I'm a ball devil

Chapter 4 Yan Que An Zhihong Hu Zhizai

"Why are you alone? What about the others?"

Meng Bolong, a physical education teacher who was waiting on the playground for Class Three (3) to come to class, asked Ye Hao.

"They are still in Chinese class."

"Then why are you here?" Meng Bolong couldn't help asking with a smile.

"Because I want to take physical education class, I want to play basketball." Ye Hao's words revealed a sense of seriousness.

Hearing this, Meng Bolong took another look at Ye Hao, "Your name is Ye Hao, right?"

Physical education teachers generally cannot recognize all the students in the class they lead, but because Ye Hao is 1.9 meters tall, he is quite prominent in the third (3) class of high school, so Meng Bolong has a somewhat impression of this student.

"Yes, teacher." Ye Hao replied.

"You're not a sports student, are you? Which university do you plan to take for the college entrance examination?"

"No. I haven't decided where to take the exam yet, but I hope I have the opportunity to play professional basketball."

This is the first time that Ye Hao has expressed his dream so clearly to others after time travel and rebirth.

You are not afraid to talk about your dreams. After you say it, you may be ridiculed, saying that you are not self-sufficient, not down-to-earth, or you may get support and encouragement. No matter what the situation is, it can actually be transformed into a motivation to whip yourself Go in the direction of your dreams.

What I am afraid of is that the dream is hidden in the heart, passing away silently, like throwing a stone into the deep valley, there will be no echo except for falling, and it will not become a reality in the end, it is just a dream.

If you have a dream, you should speak it out boldly and chase it boldly.

This is the essence of his way of ball magic. You don't need to pay attention to other people's eyes, you just need to follow your own heart, be crazy about your dreams, and be crazy.

"Oh? You want to play professional basketball?" Meng Bolong repeated Ye Hao's words suspiciously.

As a physical education teacher, he rarely encountered students who thought this way.

So he felt that as someone who had experienced it, it was necessary for him to guide Ye Hao.

He was also a person with bold ideas back then, thinking that representing the school in the college basketball league would be very close to becoming a professional player. As a result, he didn't even get close to the edge of the professional basketball game, and he could only become a professional basketball player in the end. Secondary school teacher.

He is still a physical education teacher who has no teaching status and can be taken up at will.

After experiencing severe beatings in society, he clearly realized how difficult it is to become a professional basketball player.

"Do you really think so? How about your current basketball skills?"

"Just getting started."

Meng Bolong was so startled that his eyeballs almost fell out, he thought he would hear Ye Hao's answer like "very good" or "very good".

If you didn't think you played very well and at a high level, how could you dare to think about becoming a professional player?

However, no matter how he thought about it, he never expected that the answer Ye Hao would give him would be "just getting started".

Want to become a professional basketball player "just getting started"?

Is this really serious?

Isn't it really funny?
Are you really not kidding him?

But he couldn't see a trace of joking or joking on Ye Hao's face, but he was extremely serious, as serious as a believer who is going all the way to the holy place.

He sighed and persuaded: "Young man, it's good to have dreams, but I think it's best for you to be down-to-earth and focus on the college entrance examination. This is the most sensible choice."

Ye Hao shook his head, "No, I will definitely become a professional basketball player."

His tone was as firm as a boulder, beyond doubt.

"But you are just getting started now, you are still far away from being a professional player, and it is even a bit unrealistic. The college entrance examination is the closest to you. Review well, and strive to get a good grade in the college entrance examination is your best. choose."

"I will take the college entrance examination, but I will definitely become a player! No, I must become a good player." Ye Hao clenched his fists and said firmly.

Just wanting to be an ordinary player is not worthy of being a ball monster, you must be excellent.

Now that you have become a demon, you must go to the peak of the demon way.

But in Meng Bolong's eyes, this kind of performance was a bit too much for the second illness, so he didn't say anything more.

If Ye Hao's basketball level is not bad, he is willing to share his experience with Ye Hao, but it is only an entry-level one, so forget it.

It's not that he has the responsibility and obligation to pull everyone's head against the south wall.

He had already crossed Ye Hao in his heart, thinking that this student was too stupid and naive.

He shook his head and walked away.

Ye Hao silently warmed up on the spot and started his own training, which was still the training of ball sense. He did not exchange for crazy time.

He thought about exchanging money after school at night, when the training would have a full time, the effect should be better.

He practiced alone for nearly 20 minutes before the classmates in the class began to come to the physical education class.

So, what the teacher said was only a few minutes of delay, and in the end they were all slapped in the face.

Many boys gave him a thumbs up as soon as they came, saying that they admired his brave performance in Hu Weidong's class, but there were also many who wanted to see his jokes when he faced the head teacher next time.

The thick and tall sports committee member Zhang Ke assembled the team and handed it over to Meng Bolong.

Meng Bolong first asked Zhang Ke to lead the team to run two laps of the playground to warm up, and then arranged a few simple projects, and let everyone move freely.

The physical education class of the third grade was originally for the students to relax and adjust their learning rhythm.

Meng Bolong is well aware of this.

The students are also very happy. The happiest thing in the student days is the free time in physical education class.

So with a huff, each of them went to play their favorite sports,
Or some diligent students sneak back to the classroom for self-study. After all, the college entrance examination is imminent. This is a threshold in life.

The boys quickly occupied two halves, divided into groups, and prepared to play 3VS3 in the half.

Ye Hao continued to train his ball sense on the sidelines.

"Haozi, come and play together, let's form a team." Sun Haitao shouted.

Ye Hao smiled and waved his hands, "No, you play, I have to continue training."

Whether in high school or in the future, Sun Haitao has a good relationship with him, and he is a very loyal buddy.

"Cut! Why continue training? I don't think I dare to compare with Yuxuan. I've been playing around with a basketball all the time. I don't know what I can train. It's really just playing with a ball. Wu Chunlan, who was standing on the sidelines as a spectator and was about to cheer for Du Yuxuan, said with a sneer.

Ye Hao smiled lightly, "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?"

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(End of this chapter)