I'm a basketball star

Chapter 3 [The school team is habitually abused]

The game will start in 10 minutes, and Ma Yue sits on the bench of Baohua High School.

Ma Xichuan walked among the team members, but the team members didn't look at him, they just stared at Ma Yue like flies.

Ma Xichuan clapped his hands vigorously and gathered everyone together to give a lecture: "I don't need to introduce the strength of the High School Attached to Hong University. Today is a tough battle, so you...where are you going?"

When Ma Xichuan saw that no one was looking at him but only at his daughter, he became furious, bent his middle finger, and smashed chestnuts on the heads of Jiang Qingzhou, Lu Deng and others.

Lu Deng grinned his teeth in pain, and hastily echoed: "That's right, the affiliated high school is very strong. They have black hair, blue eyes, and especially...the legs are so long and curled up..."

"Bang bang bang bang..." Before he could finish speaking, he slammed chestnuts on his head again.

Everyone had no choice but to succumb to Ma Xichuan's lust, and turned their eyes from Ma Yue to Ma Xichuan's ferocious face.

"All of you concentrate on me. For three years, you have never won the middle school once. I am ashamed for you. If you don't win this time, you will never have another chance. Please cheer up."

"Yes..." The team members responded listlessly.

Winning is not that simple, if you can win, you already won, why wait until now?The problem is that the strength is not good, and there is no way to win!
When Ma Xichuan saw their attitude, he became angry. Three points depended on strength, and seven points depended on toughness. How could they win the game if they were so soft?

"Are you confident?"

"Yes..." It was still a limp and scattered response.Only Lu Deng pulled his neck and shouted: "Yes!!"

Ma Xichuan frowned and gave him a disgusted look: "Do you 'have' a fart?"

Lu Deng was eager to prove himself with his performance, and he also wanted to show his skills in front of Ma Yue, saying: "Coach, I am the king of shooting now, please let me start the game!"

Ma Xichuan almost kicked him out: "What are you talking about, just go away and stay!"

Ma Xichuan didn't trust Lu Deng at all.No wonder, for three years, Lu Deng is only valuable when handing over mineral water and towels.

Every time he thought of Lu Deng joining the team, Ma Xichuan felt cheated.In the freshman year of high school, Lu Deng participated in the selection of the school team as a basketball player. The 1.9-meter Lu father and the 1.8-meter Lu mother brought Lu Deng, who was 1.7 meters.

Lu's father and Lu's mother wrapped a big red envelope of 2 yuan. Ma Xichuan saw that his parents were so tall and brought such a heavy gift, so he immediately made a decision, "In the next three years, I, Ma Xichuan, will definitely focus on training."

"Key training" is purely empty talk, he regretted it when Lu Deng joined the team, and it didn't work at all. The "heavy gift" is collected every year. If it wasn't for the money, Lu Deng would have been sent away long ago.

Two referees are in place and the game begins.

According to the rules, the game is divided into two halves, each playing 20 minutes.

Hu Tian of Baohua High School played the main center, and Jiang Qingzhou played the main control.The attached middle school plays the regular main force, with Yin Shandong playing center and Xue Haiyong playing point guard.

At this moment, many students came to the stands to cheer and cheer.Every aspect of Baohua High School knew that this game was bound to lose, so there was no publicity at all, so as not to embarrass itself in front of the students.

Even so, many people heard the news and rushed to help out. When the game officially started, half of the seats in the stands were filled, and there were cheers one after another, one wave after another.

Lu Deng had no place to display his physical strength, so he had to sit on the bench in despair and wait for the opportunity.

Fortunately, Ma Yue was sitting on the bench to cheer. Lu Deng wanted to grab the seat closest to her. He didn't want the substitutes to grab the seats on both sides of Ma Yue. Lu Deng was so angry that he rolled his eyes and could only sit stared at her from afar.

Ma Yue is really beautiful, those blue eyes are as blue as the lake.The little nose is upturned, the little lips are clearly lined, the skin is as smooth as jade, and can be broken by blowing bullets, but the clothes are a little tightly wrapped.

Lu Deng wondered: Is there any difference in body structure between mixed-race and Chinese aborigines?Don't know, need verification!However, there is no difference between being surprised, worried, or worried. Look at the way she clenched her fists, how distressing it is.

Hey, why is she clenching her fists?Why worry?
Lu Deng turned his head and glanced at the scoreboard next to him: I checked, it's 10:0, and Baohua High School hasn't scored a single point. It seems that I'm going to be habitually abused again today!
These idiots usually bully me one by one more than the other, and Dahong University High School has become old cucumbers, withered!

After thinking about it, Lu Deng was very happy: If I was replaced at this time, and I made a few three-pointers, Ma Yue would definitely cheer for me.

Lu Deng wanted to play, but when he looked at coach Ma Xichuan, his face was pulled like a donkey's face.

Playing too passively!Especially Hu Tian, ​​after this guy came on the court, he has already been blocked three times by the opponent's center Yin Shandong!

Ma Xichuan walked to the bench and kicked a guy next to Ma Yue: "Go up and replace Hu Tian."

Changed horses and started fighting again.

At this time, Xiao Mangkuang came back from buying water and got three boxes of "Yishan". He sat down and asked Lu Deng: "I thought about it. I lost to you just now because I didn't guard against you. I will return sooner or later." teach you."

Lu Deng ignored him, took out a bottle of Yishan, and walked over to Ma Xichuan flatteringly, "The coach drinks water, I bought high-grade water. Coach, let me drink it, I..."

"Get the hell out of here! If you keep nagging, I'll expel you from the team!" Ma Xichuan drank Yishan, and couldn't help cursing.

Lu Deng had no choice but to sit back on his seat and look at the scoreboard, 13:0; look at Ma Yue, who was staring at the situation on the field, looking very disappointed. If this continues, I'm afraid she will soon will leave.

The substitutes all went to get water and gave way to the seat next to Ma Yue. Lu Deng took the opportunity to grab two bottles of water, sat next to her, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her: "Yue Yue, drink water .”

Ma Yue took it and smiled: "Thank you, you are a caddy, you have worked hard."

Lu Deng was ignored, with black lines on his face, and the rest of the bench laughed.

"I'm not a ball boy, I'm the three-point leader on the team."

"Really? What's your name?"

"My name is Lu Deng."

"Street lamp? How can there be such a name, it's weird. And I know the names of the eleven members of the team, Jiang Qingzhou, Hu Tian, ​​Chang Kuang... there is no street lamp, my father never mentioned it you."

There was another laugh on the bench. From their laughter, Ma Yue seemed to guess that Lu Deng was at most a last substitute.

"Oh——" Lu Deng sighed deeply in his heart. There were twelve players in the basketball team, but Ma Xichuan forcibly erased one in front of his daughter. This is really speechless!

If I didn't show my hand in front of Ma Yue today, I'd be terribly sorry for the money my dad gave Ma Xichuan.

The score has come to 18:0, and the "landslide and tsunami" team scored 15 points, especially the 2-meter Yin Shandong, who sent out 02 shocking hats in a row, which made the players of Baohua High School dizzy. Spin around the perimeter, never daring to go to the basket again.

But the outside world was also uncomfortable. Xue Haiyong was not only skilled in dribbling and passing the ball, but also called a "ghost hand". In just 6 minutes, he stole 3 from Jiang Qingzhou.

He steals once, makes a fast break, then wipes Jiang Qingzhou's neck coldly, and sneers: "You are too slow, you really shouldn't play basketball, maybe square dancing is more suitable for you."

Jiang Qingzhou stared at her eyes, but her heart was as powerless and decadent as if she had been starved for three days.

(The collection momentum is very good, comrades, come on, support.)
(End of this chapter)