Slam Dunk: Noon Sunshine

Chapter 32 Red Alert

"Hurry up, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!" Futian took off his coat and shouted impatiently!

"Sorry, Futian, I don't want to practice today!" Wang Zhengyang waved his hand and refused.

"Why, Zhengyang, are you feeling unwell?" Futian froze for a moment, then asked with concern as if thinking of something.

Feeling Futian's concern, Wang Zhengyang strengthened his plan, and it was time for Futian to return to the basketball team.

"It's okay, it's just that there will be a practice match with Xiangbei tomorrow, and I plan to save my energy!" Wang Zhengyang said pretending to be casual, while observing Futian's face.

Sure enough, Fukuda's expression became a little complicated when he heard that there would be a game tomorrow, with yearning and remorse mostly escaping.

"Oh, like this!"

Seeing Fukuda hesitate to speak, Wang Zhengyang tentatively asked: "Do you want to come to the gymnasium to watch my game tomorrow?"

"Forget it, it's inconvenient for me to appear in the gymnasium!" Futian refused Wang Zhengyang's invitation without even the slightest hesitation.

"It's okay, do you want to come?" Wang Zhengyang had already expected Futian's reaction.

"That's it." Only then did Futian show a hesitant expression.

"Hehe, you don't want to come because you are afraid that others will recognize you, right?"

"Ah."

"I have a way to let you enter the arena without anyone noticing!"

"Huh?" Futian regained a little energy now.

Wang Zhengyang whispered a few words in Futian's ear, in exchange for which Futian nodded solemnly.

The first step of the plan: bewitch Fukuda to success!

The next day, Wang Zhengyang arrived at the school early in the morning. After all, it was the weekend and the whole campus was very quiet.

But the sound of a basketball hitting the ground came from the gymnasium, and Wang Zhengyang frowned.

"There are still people who came earlier than me!" Pushing open the gate of the gymnasium, he greeted loudly at the same time, there is no way, who can tell that Wang Zhengyang's seniority is low now.

"Good morning, senior Yuzu?" The tall figure who caught his eyes was Captain Lingnan, Yuzuchun!

"Good morning! It's Zhengyang!" Yuzhu was a little surprised when he saw Wang Zhengyang. After all, although Wang Zhengyang was not late every day like Xiandao, he rarely arrived at school so early.

In fact, this is not to blame Wang Zhengyang, because in addition to the usual training, Wang Zhengyang will have another round with Futian.

Naturally, it's not like running to the gym very early every day in junior high school!

When Yuzhu was surprised, Wang Zhengyang already understood why Yuzhu was the one.

Perhaps for Xiangbei and other people in Lingnan, there is a kind of arrogance of the strong, but Yuzhu will not have such an idea.

At least when he didn't defeat Akagi head-on, Uozu would only pay more attention to Xiangbei than not less.

"Senior, do you want to practice free throws?" Picking up the basketball, Wang Zhengyang suggested.

"Oh, okay!" Yuzu nodded without thinking too much.

Free throws seem simple, but for a big, muscular center, it's basically easier than shooting a three-pointer.

There is a theory that their muscles are too stiff for shooting.

In Wang Zhengyang's view, these are all excuses, nothing more than practicing less!

How bad is Fish Live's free throws?

Anyway, if Wang Zhengyang were the opposite coach, the "shark-cutting tactic" would have been born long ago. After all, fish are fish too!

And the biggest problem with Yuzhu is not free throws, but mentality!

He has a bad temper and is easy to be led by the nose. In the key battle between Zhonglingnan and Hainan in the original book, Yuzhu was provoked by Takasago's petty tricks to the point of leaving the field!

Moreover, in Wang Zhengyang's view, Yuzhu is not only weak in free throws, but also has poor basic skills.

After all, he is a monk who became a monk halfway. The biggest difference between Uozumi and Akagi is that one really likes basketball, while the other passively chooses basketball because of his tall size.

Perhaps in the process of getting in touch with basketball, Uozumi also gradually fell in love with this orange elf, but it is difficult to change his weak foundation.

The reason why Uozumi was able to make a name for himself in the high school basketball circle was because his opponent was too weak.

Once he encounters an opponent at the level of the four major centers, Yuzhu's offensive ability will be greatly weakened.

In Wang Zhengyang's view, Yuzhu's positioning is very problematic. His current position is a big center with both offense and defense. In fact, Yuzhu should be a blue-collar who focuses on defense!

But it is a pity that Wang Zhengyang is not the head coach, he can't change Yuzhu's current position on the court, and it's not easy to talk to Yuzhu directly about this kind of matter.

I can only rely on my own epiphany and the subtle influence of daily life!

Fortunately, the players in Lingnan are strong enough and have enough time to awaken Yuzhu.

Wang Zhengyang clapped his hands and encouraged him: "Not bad, senior! He made 4 of the [-] free throws!"

"Yeah!" Yuzu nodded faintly with an expression of complete control.

But in fact, he was very embarrassed in his heart. He only had a 20% hit rate, and he was praised by his juniors for his good shots. At this moment, Yuzhu had an urge to find a crack to sneak in.

But he had to put on an okay expression, at least he couldn't throw away his senior's dignity!

On the other side, Wang Zhengyang also started to throw free throws, with clear "唰" and "唰" sounds, like slap after slap on Yuzhu's face.

"You're so accurate, Zhengyang!" Wang Zhengyang could hear the envy in Yuzhu's words, but he waved his hand easily.

"Don't talk like that, senior. I'm a guard, and my lack of height naturally has to be made up for by shooting, but you're a center forward, the type who is rewarded with food, and free throws are not important!"

"As long as you stand on the inside line, the deterrent power is even better than three of me."

Wang Zhengyang's rainbow fart completely turned Yuzhu's face completely red. What came to his mind now was that standing on the inside line was a deterrent!

At this time, the rest of the team also came one after another. Almost all the candidates for the main draft have arrived, except for a certain fisherman.

The reason why everyone came so early was because apart from the competition, there was another big event.

That is the issue of the ownership of the jerseys. The distribution of jerseys this time basically represents the roster for this year.

All players who feel that they are capable are looking forward to it, especially the second-year-based members.

In the third grade of the team, Yuzhu No. 4 and Chishang No. 5 are fixed, and there is no possibility of any changes.

As far as the first grade is concerned, only Wang Zhengyang has the ability to get a number.

Then from No. 15 to No. 9 jerseys, minus the members of the third and first grades, there are still [-] positions left.

These nine positions are all sophomores, and Xiandao, Cross Country, and Zhicao have been won respectively, No. 7, No. 6 and No. 8!

Substitute center Suga Ping became the owner of the No. 9 jersey, and then the No. 10 jersey was taken by Wang Zhengyang.

Basically, these 7 people are a fixed rotation lineup, and there is still room for change for the remaining five numbers. This selection also shows that Moichi Tianoka is still ready for someone to return.

Just as the distribution of the jerseys was completed, there was a hustle and bustle at the entrance of the stadium.

The door was pushed open, and a group of people walked in directly!

The four tall men over 1 meters in the lead made the group look full of momentum.

"Hello, please give me more advice!"

The black and red jersey jacket, like the bull in full swing, reveals the charm of fiery red!

Xiangbei strikes, red warning!

(End of this chapter)