I am reborn and just want to concentrate on my studies

"oh……"

On the rooftop in the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, reflecting the colorful brilliance on the crystal ornaments.

Deng Zhou could only smile bravely: "Oh, well... I am on the varsity team of Jiangbei Yingcai Middle School."

Yi Yang was slightly startled, Jiangbei Yingcai Middle School? Wasn’t that last year’s runner-up? After hearing this, he subconsciously glanced at Deng Zhou a few more times, and secretly wondered, Deng Wenxiao actually has a brother with such great sports talent? Hmm... Judging from her appearance, she has thin arms and legs. Apart from a visual inspection of her height of about 165cm, there is no sign of any sports cells in her body.

Deng Wenxiao noticed Yi Yang's gaze and felt inexplicably happy, then continued: "Yi Yang, my brother is going back to school in two days. He heard that you have a game, so he wanted to come over and take a look at you. , get to know your strength, because we may encounter you later..."

"Hehehe... By the way, your name is Yi Yang, right?"

Deng Zhou forcibly interrupted his sister and took a step forward to talk to Yi Yang. Of course, he didn't want to get close to Yi Yang, but he didn't know what outrageous things his sister would say next if he didn't say something. .

god! special! What! I want to come over and see these rookies and get to know their capabilities!

Also, is it possible to meet him later? !

You might meet someone! Jiangbei Yingcai Middle School is in the North District. Unless they can get the top two in the South District, they will have a chance of meeting you, okay?

How can it be!

You won't even look at such a weak team, okay? !

"I heard my sister talking about you, haha. I like to make friends with basketball. Although I haven't studied in Jiangnan Province since I entered high school, I still hope that the basketball level in Jiangnan Province will continue to improve. Let's make friends. Be friends..."

Deng Zhou talked to Yi Yang incoherently, but his heart was already very messy... Oh, what the hell am I talking about?

The rhythm is messed up.

Yi Yang smiled and said: "Deng Wenxiao is a girl I admire very much. I didn't expect that he also has a brother who plays basketball. Our game is about to start, so I won't talk to you now. The game is over. talk later."

"Okay, okay..."

After Yi Yang left, Deng Zhou's expression immediately darkened and he glared at his sister: "Girl, are you using me as a wingman?"

Deng Wenxiao was stunned and asked seriously: "What is a wingman?"

Deng Zhou waved his hand helplessly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, but since we are all here, let's take a look at the level of these rookies in your school team."

Deng Wenxiao said dissatisfiedly: "Our school team is very good, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, awesome..." Deng Zhou said something perfunctory with disapproval, while looking at the edge of the stadium. Naturally, there are no stands in this kind of rooftop stadium, but there are wooden benches on both sides of the stadium. One row is naturally for team personnel, and the next few rows are available for spectators.

Whether it is the people on the field or the stadium owner, they are happy for irrelevant people to watch the game... There are two different states of people on the field in games without spectators and games with spectators.

Deng Zhou found an empty seat with a good viewing position and sat down. Then he took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to his sister, saying, "Go buy two bottles of drinks and snacks from the vending machine over there."

Although he said he was ordering his sister, Deng Wenxiao didn't seem to mind. He took the money and smiled: "Okay, what drink do you want?"

"Whatever... uh, pulse."

"good."

When Deng Wenxiao left, Deng Zhou looked around boredly. Only the people from the High School Affiliated to the Normal University were on the court, and their opponents had not arrived yet.

So he focused his attention on the team from the High School Affiliated to the Normal University.

At first, he just watched it with a joking attitude. After all, in his opinion, what good performance can a school of this level perform? But as he watched, his expression gradually became serious.

At this time, Yi Yang was practicing three-pointers.

He stood on the baseline with his center of gravity low, his hands on his chest, his palms facing outwards, ready to catch the ball. Then Li Rui under the basket pushed the ball over at extremely fast speed.

After catching the ball, Yi Yang barely paused and followed the force of the ball to sink the ball. The next moment, his whole body was exerting force from bottom to top. He controlled the basketball with both hands and reached the height of his nose. At the same time, his legs The intensity of the transfer just reached the highest point, and then the arm was like a whip, throwing the ball out, and the wrist was pressed down gently.

The arc of the basketball's flight is very high, spinning continuously in the air and falling steadily into the basket. The "swish" sound that can only be made by a hollow goal is sweet, just like the splash of water.

Quick and accurate.

After scoring this goal, Yi Yang quickly moved laterally to the 45-degree point, caught the ball again, and took action!

"Uh-huh!"

In this cycle, Yi Yang shot a ball at two 45-degree angles on the two baselines and five points in front of the basket, and all of them hit!

Deng Zhou frowned slightly. This guy named Yi Yang made the basketball, and he felt very unhappy.

After making all these shots, Yi Yang's teammates smiled and said, "Damn, it's so accurate! Make a few good shots today, and we'll be stable today!"

Deng Zhou snorted.

Luck...well, I have to be objective, it's not just luck. That guy did have a good shooting percentage, but...

Deng Zhou recalled Yi Yang's shots just now, his posture...

The starting point is too low!

This kind of posture, how can I put it, although it is not like a girl shooting, it is really too low. If you get a little closer, you can risk it with a slap. Unless there is a big gap in the game, the defender is a few meters away from him. If you get closer, you can pounce on him and interfere with him!

Is it just such a rookie that charmed my sister?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Deng Wenxiao came back with drinks and snacks.

Deng Zhou asked: "Wen Xiao, who is your school's opponent?"

Deng Wenxiao thought for a while, "Well... although that person told me, he didn't seem to be very clear. He seemed to be from a youth team..."

"Youth team?" Deng Zhou was slightly startled, then knocked his sister on the head: "Who told you the news about this game? Why is there only half of the information?"

Deng Wenxiao puffed up his face and was very dissatisfied with being knocked. He said: "A friend of mine is on their basketball team, and then that friend's friend told him, and he told me..."

So confusing... Is this really the logic of a female academic?

At this moment, Deng Zhou's eyes suddenly moved, and he saw a group of people walking out of the rooftop stairs one after another... all of them were over 1.9 meters tall!

Is it them?

Although Deng Zhou is not a professional athlete, he can be regarded as one of the top amateur basketball players. After all, he has obtained the national first-level athlete qualification certificate, so whether a person is good at basketball depends on his judgment and acumen. of.

Just from the physical appearance, you can tell that this group of people... are not good people!

My sister just mentioned the youth team. Could it be that these people are from the youth team of the CBA Jiangnan Provincial Team?

Suddenly, Deng Zhou's expression became serious.

Although he is the main core player of a top high school, it is precisely because of this that he understands how powerful those in the professional youth team are.

Let's put it this way, the final destination of high school athletes is to enter college. Some people can continue to play basketball in college, while more people use basketball as a springboard to enter college and embark on a completely different path.

Students who can make a name for themselves in Cuba are basically like devils in high school.

But after so many years, among the people who have entered the CBA from college, only Han Dejun has played. One can imagine how big the gap is between high school students and professional youth teams.

How dare the High School Affiliated to Normal University challenge the vocational youth team?

No... It should be said that the vocational youth team would actually accept the challenge of the High School Affiliated to the Normal University?

While he was deep in thought, Deng Wenxiao picked at the tab of the Coke can. His nails were too short and the fingernails hurt from the snap, so he handed the Coke to Deng Zhou in an angry manner.

Deng Zhou saw a can of Coke appear out of thin air in front of him. He was slightly startled. He subconsciously took the can and opened it with a "pop" without thinking too much.

A smile appeared on Deng Wenxiao's face and he reached out to take it.

But Deng Zhou was looking at the person over there in fascination. The next moment he picked up the Coke and poured it into his mouth.

Deng Wenxiao just watched blankly as his brother took a big sip of his Coke and then burped.

Only then did Deng Zhou notice that his sister's eyes seemed to have been on him, and he came to his senses, "What's wrong?"

Deng Wenxiao glared at Deng Zhou resentfully, and it took him a long time to utter angrily...

"Brother, are you a fool?"

…

Before the game was about to start, people in other places also noticed the two teams about to compete.

Anyone can tell that the players on both sides of the court are definitely much better than ordinary amateurs. You can tell just by looking at their heights without looking at anything else.

Most people in life have only seen high-level basketball players playing games on the screen. The players on the court serve as reference systems for each other, coupled with the relationship between the camera angles, so whether you are watching the NBA or the CBA, it does not matter whether you are watching the NBA or the CBA. You will feel how tall the players are and how fast they are.

But when you really see a group of people who are 1.8 or even 1.9 meters tall in front of you in real life, the sense of oppression caused by the physical shape is very strong.

Many people put down what they were doing and gathered around the field to watch the game. Even the owner of the arena excitedly took out his microphone and wanted to explain the game, so he took the initiative to contact Gao Runxiang.

Behind Deng Zhou, a few boys playing fieldball sat down. Suddenly the audience became a little larger, and he frowned.

At this moment, several male basketball enthusiasts dressed as college students approached Deng Zhou and asked, "Brother, is there anyone else next to you?"

Although Deng Zhou was only a high school student, sports students had the buff of age plus 3. He looked more like a junior. He glanced at a few people and said indifferently: "Sorry, there is someone there."

This position is almost the best area on the entire court for watching the game. Several college students were disappointed when they heard Deng Zhou's unfriendly response and left in embarrassment.

Deng Wenxiao whispered: "Brother, isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong?"

"Well... forget it, it's nothing." Deng Wenxiao could only sigh helplessly.

Not long after the college students left, a few girls playing basketball approached Deng Zhou and asked, "Handsome guy, is there anyone next to you?"

Deng Zhou was staring at the court in trance when he suddenly heard the girl's voice. He immediately came back to his senses and saw several cute long-legged girls. The next moment his face changed to a calm yet graceful smile: "Oh, here There’s no one around, sit down.”

Deng Wenxiao was stunned.

"Handsome guy, you don't play here often, do you? You look a bit unfamiliar."

"Well, this is my first time here. I came to watch my friend play a game."

"your friend?"

"Well, we just met. I like to make friends very much. Meeting each other is fate. We are both basketball players. It's easy to become friends. Of course, we can also make friends."

Suddenly, the tall and good-looking Deng Zhou made several girls laugh, but they looked at Deng Wenxiao suspiciously and had no intention of talking to Deng Zhou further.

Deng Zhou seemed to have read through the thoughts of several girls and smiled slightly: "This is my sister. She is a little afraid of strangers, so I brought her to this occasion."

"Ah, your sister! Hello, hello..."

"Ha, I thought you were a couple."

"Haha...how could that be possible! I haven't been in love yet..."

Suddenly, those girls suddenly became active and started chatting with Deng Zhou.

Deng Wenxiao couldn't help but tugged on his brother's clothes and whispered: "Brother... you are really enough."

Is it really okay to do this in front of my sister?

…

Lei Zhenyu saw Zhao Qiang in the crowd, and his eyes immediately went straight. After a moment, he realized, isn't this guy the same guy who served as a foreign aid for the first grade of high school last time?

Just when he was in a daze, Lin Song came over and poked Lei Zhenyu: "That No. 90, do you still remember it?"

Zhao Qiang is No. 90.

Lei Zhenyu said very depressedly: "Damn, how could I forget him!"

At this moment, someone from their team headed that way, and sure enough, it was Yi Yang.

I saw Yi Yang walking to the opposite side and chatting happily with No. 90.

Lei Zhenyu and Lin Song couldn't help but look at Li Rui...

Li Rui sneered: "That...that...he is Yi Yang's younger brother, haha..."

Lei Zhenyu said dissatisfiedly: "I said no wonder we lost last time. You guys actually hired a professional player to be your foreign aid."

Lin Song also said: "I didn't expect Yi Yang to have such a powerful younger brother."

Li Rui looked a little embarrassed: "You have to think about it this way. We only managed to beat you by calling in such a strong foreign aid, which shows how awesome you are as a sophomore in high school!"

After hearing these words, Lei Zhenyu's expression became better, but then he said seriously: "But having said that, Yi Yang's younger brother is so powerful. Their team is full of people of that level. We I'm afraid this game will be difficult to win..."

At this moment, Zhou Ji suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said with a smile: "It's just because it's difficult to play, so the coach spent a lot of money to organize this game."

Everyone looked at Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji said seriously: "I participated in the divisional round last year. The teams that can enter the divisional round are all very strong, but the gap between the top few and the bottom ones is still too big, such as Capital No. 4 Middle School and Mingde Middle School. Middle schools, such as Jiangbei High School, what are the strengths of these teams? On the one hand, their physical fitness, on the other hand, their tactical literacy. Although their tactical literacy is not as good as that of professional teams, compared with the teams behind them, it is really It’s like the difference between regular soldiers and bandits.”

After a pause, Zhou Ji said: "But in terms of individual strength alone, the gap is not very big. I think Coach Gao's main purpose is to let us see how the regular army implements teamwork, so that we can better face those strong high school schools in the future. Prepare."

After listening to Zhou Ji's words, the others nodded thoughtfully.

Except for Yi Yang and Zhao Qiang, the players on both sides had little contact with each other, so there was no time to spend on pleasantries. But Gao Runxiang seemed to be familiar with the opponent's coach. The two chatted happily for a while, and then they separated, and the game officially began.

When you rent a venue to play in a formal arena like this, you can ask the arena to be equipped with referees. Of course the two coaches have higher refereeing standards, but they are obviously not in the mood. With the neutral referee's whistle, the game begins .

Yi Yang did not start, not because he was weak, but because this game completely simulated the "ten-a-side" game rules of the high school league. Players could not repeat the first two quarters, so the first quarter was played in the second quarter. , both are considered starters, there is not much difference.

As captains, Zhou Ji and Yi Yang are both point guards, but he has much more experience and leads the charge with several senior players.

As for the professional youth team, there are two levels. The stronger ones are the substitutes of the youth team, and the weaker ones are the main players of the first youth training team. However, the one they sent to lead the battle is Zhao Qiang. Led by several players from the first team of the youth training team.

At this time, many spectators have gathered on the side of the court. As a basketball fan, watching the game live and watching it on TV are two completely different experiences. The atmosphere is so warm.

After the kickoff, the vocational youth team first got the right to attack, and after a time lag, a forward overturned the center of the Normal University High School during the fast break and scored a layup. The scene was immediately drowned out by a burst of cheers.

Seeing this scene, Deng Zhou became more and more disdainful. It was indeed a weak team. Then he started chatting with the girls next to him: "Do you also play basketball? Which star do you like? AI? Rose? Yeah, I like it too. , it seems that we are of the same mind, how about leaving a QQ message to communicate later..."

But for Deng Wenxiao, the changes on the court, the noise on the edge of the court, or his brother's annoying rhetoric, all gradually disappeared.

Deng Wenxiao's eyes were fixed on Yi Yang on the bench, and everything around him seemed to be blocked.

In the field of vision, Yi Yang was talking to the coach next to him. The coach chattered for a while, and he nodded from time to time. Then the two of them turned their attention to the court, following the ball as it moved back and forth, with solemn expressions on their faces...

His bangs are very short, and the sideburns on both sides are neatly trimmed. His eyebrows are in good proportion and the angle of his eyebrows is just right. Although you can't hear what he says from such a distance, every time he speaks, it makes people feel... The speed is neither fast nor slow, and his eyes will be fixed on the speaker... Also, when he is meditating, he likes to touch his chin... All kinds of details seem to be planted in his heart and cannot be pulled out at all.

Suddenly, the whistle sounded in the first quarter and the noise on the court calmed down, bringing Deng Wenxiao back to reality.

Then I heard my brother jokingly say: "24 to 8, you were beaten by so many points in the first quarter!"

Deng Wenxiao glanced at the scoreboard and glared at his brother angrily.

After a short rest, the second quarter began.

This time, Deng Wenxiao's eyes lit up when he saw Yi Yang taking off his down jacket and entering the court.

Deng Zhou glanced at his sister silently.

After the start of the second quarter, the High School Affiliated to Normal University faced a youth team substitute who was more powerful than the previous players. As soon as he came on the court, he gave Lei Zhenyu a volleyball block for a layup, and then launched a fast break, almost under the basket. Shengsheng knocked away Lin Song and scored the ball.

Seeing this scene, Deng Wenxiao's expression became more and more sad.

She doesn't want Yi Yang to lose, she wants him to win.

Deng Zhou slowly shook his head: "The strength is not on the same level at all. The difference is too far. The High School Affiliated to Normal University has no tactical literacy at all. In the first quarter of the game, it relied on the short man's sudden points to drive the rhythm. It would be difficult for others to target him. , and in the second quarter, with five ups and five downs, without that little man’s sudden score, it would be more difficult for them to beat... Is your friend Yi Yang still playing point guard?"

Deng Wenxiao didn't understand any professional terminology such as point guard, but he could hear his brother's disdain for Yi Yang, so he snorted: "Yi Yang can definitely make the shot!"

"Tch...he..." Suddenly, Deng Zhouyi was stunned.

Before he could realize what was happening, the basketball turned into a graceful arc and passed through the air, hitting the net accurately.

At the same time, the referee stretched out his finger and made a "three points valid" gesture.

Deng Zhou then focused his attention on Yi Yang, while Deng Wenxiao looked at him with excitement.

Deng Zhou frowned. He wasn't paying attention just now. How did he make the shot? That kind of shooting height, luck?

However, this goal did not change their decline. The game continued, and the Normal University High School continued to be beaten. The only one who was decent was Yi Yang, because he was a point guard, and the point guard of the youth team had no physical condition. The advantage is that both of them are less than 1.9 meters tall, so there are not many hand-to-hand fights.

Halfway through this quarter, when Lei Zhenyu was defending a ball, he was dunked head-on by a forward who rushed up from the youth team. He achieved a life achievement: dunking on the background...

However, after this ball, the professional youth team obviously relaxed a little. After receiving the ball, Yi Yang quickly took it to the frontcourt, suddenly stopped at the edge of the three-point line, and shot the ball with that distinctive shooting posture.

"Uh-huh!"

Come in again!

Deng Wenxiao was so excited that he clapped his hands.

Deng Zhou saw it clearly this time and snorted: "Emergency three-pointer during a fast break? Who taught this style of play? It's just a brain disease."

During this period, Curry's style of play would still be regarded as a freak.

Deng Wenxiao said dissatisfiedly: "They obviously invested in it!"

"You do not understand."

"snort."

So far, Yi Yang has only taken two shots. Most of the time, he brings the ball to the frontcourt, then organizes the offense, playing like a traditional point guard.

The second quarter is over.

Deng Zhou was still disdainful of Yi Yang at this time. These two three-pointers didn't mean anything.

In the third quarter, Yi Yang took a break, and the score between the two sides was stretched to 30 points, 60 to 30. In the fourth quarter, Yi Yang played again, but this time Zhou Ji also played at the same time.

In this level of competition, both Yi Yang and Zhou Ji are considered small, and Zhou Ji is the "little dwarf" that Deng Zhou calls "sudden points." However, both defenders are so short, which really makes Deng Zhou stunned.

It was replaced by Zhou Ji taking the ball.

Different from Yi Yang, although Zhou Ji is just over 1.8 meters tall, he has a strong body, good explosive power and coordination. His playing style is to use a very fast first step and a solid dribbling rhythm to break into the inside and then wait for opportunities to pass the ball. The ball or layup opportunity.

Borrowing a pick-and-roll, Zhou Ji quickly broke into the paint. At this time, the professional youth team was already on guard, and the two quickly came up to double-team.

However, this scene had been anticipated by Zhou Ji. He held the ball, flicked it behind his back, and used a gorgeous back pass to send the ball to the baseline three points away.

It was Yi Yang who caught the ball.

Deng Zhou's expression was slightly startled.

At this time, the professional youth team player who found himself missed quickly jumped out, but Yi Yang's shot was extremely fast. Although the launch point was very low, it was such a long distance that there was no time to interfere.

"Uh-huh!"

Come in again!

Deng Wenxiao excitedly said to Deng Zhou: "Brother, look, he entered again!"

Deng Zhou snorted disdainfully.

"Only three goals were scored."

But not long after saying this, Yi Yang received another pass from Zhou Ji in the next round and made another three-pointer.

"Four three points? Four out of four?" Even Deng Zhou's expression became serious at this time.

Although the score gap is still very big, it can be seen that those in the professional youth team did not play passively because of the score difference. In such an environment, they can still make four out of four shots. Although they don't want to admit it, it is definitely not luck... Deng Zhouduo glanced at Yi Yang.

Deng Wenxiao's eyes almost never left Yi Yang, and Deng Zhou naturally knew that. Seeing this, he probably understood why his sister liked that boy.

Regardless of prejudice, he probably made the fewest mistakes in the High School Affiliated to Normal University. Although he is not strong enough, he plays the game so rationally that he looks like a battle-hardened veteran.

Only those who have played serious games know how important a point guard with a good overall view is on the court.

Near the end of the game, Yi Yang stepped back and shot a three-pointer, almost facing the defender and hit another three-pointer. His number of hits also reached 5 of 5.

I have to say that the moment the three-point ball flew through the air and hit the basket, it was indeed very cool.

"elder brother……"

"Um?"

"Although, even though they lost, Yi Yang is the most powerful in our school, right?"

Although he was very reluctant, Deng Zhou still nodded: "I can't say he is the most powerful, but he does have something..."

After listening to Deng Zhou's words, Deng Wenxiao's whole body was full of life and he burst into a sweet smile.

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ps: Since this chapter is a 7K chapter, I will update it today~