King of the Point Guard Era

Chapter 3 Admission
The next day, when the genius was dim, He Yixiang woke up from his dream of winning the NBA championship. Seeing that the time was only 6:20, he couldn't help being a little angry: "Why did you wake me up so early?"

"You think you're still in the United States, the school here is late at 6:40, you can still catch up if you hurry up."

"Ah? Why didn't you say it earlier." He Yixiang didn't have time to say more, turned over and took a shower.As a third-year student, I was late on the first day of the transfer, and that day was very sad.I am not the basketball star who is still in Love Le Fler.

After washing up, he put his bag on his back and rushed out the door, leaving his parents looking at each other in blank dismay.Half a minute later, "He doesn't seem to be wearing a school uniform?" He Dingguo asked suddenly.

"Yes, can you stop calling him?"

"I think he has already left the community. Didn't he say yesterday that he is independent? It's just right, let him go by himself, hehe." It seems that He Yixiang's bad taste is inherited here.

He Yixiang ran all the way, feeling like a man like the wind, but the more he ran on the road, the more he found something was wrong.Why are you all wearing school uniforms?At this time, all the high school girls were wearing school uniforms and short skirts, revealing a youthful atmosphere.But he didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate it, and walked to the school gate in fear. As expected, He Yixiang had to lower his head, trying to follow this army of school uniforms into the school.

"Hey, that boy, the one without the school uniform, what are you doing with your head down? You are so tall, if you can't see me with your head down, I can't see you?" A middle-aged man with a big belly came over and showed Contrary to his plump body, the wit shuttled through the army of school uniforms, walked up to him in a few steps and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Tell me, what's your name and what class are you in?" the middle-aged man asked him, and took out a small notebook casually.

"I just transferred schools today, and I don't know which class I'm in."

"Transfer student? Even if you are a transfer student, you can't wear a school uniform. I'll make a phone call and ask. Don't go first." The middle-aged man turned around and entered the communication room, ready to call the school to inquire.But as soon as he entered, He Yixiang immediately ran into the school: Do you really think I don't know which class I am in?This is not running?You think I'm a fool, you don't even know my name, so go find me slowly.

Soon he found his own Class 5 of the third year of high school: "Report to the teacher, I am a new transfer student."

"Not wearing a school uniform? Remember to wear it tomorrow. Nuo, where is your place? Since you are a new transfer student, please introduce yourself first." The teacher is a very approachable female teacher, about 30 years old, with a very Intellectual dress.

"Hi everyone, my name is He Yixiang. I'm very happy to spend the third year of high school with you all. I hope I can get along with you happily. By the way, my hobby is playing basketball. I hope my classmates will take me to play more."

As soon as I got to my seat, my deskmate sneaked over: "Student Xiang, I'm Wang Lei, and I like to play basketball? Let's go together after the morning self-study after the meeting. You are so tall, you should be the center forward of our group!"

"Okay, I'm not very good at it, you take me to fly." He Yixiang didn't agree.
"Don't worry, I, Wang Lei, is known as the little AI of the Ninth Middle School, and you are so tall, with you guarding the inside line, you will definitely not be stable." The pleasant morning self-study life ended when the two praised each other.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Wang Lei pulled up He Yixiang who was still in a daze in his seat: "Run quickly, or there will be no place." He Yixiang didn't react until he ran to the playground.This is an essential part of playing basketball in Chinese high schools-grab the field?Soon they were divided into three groups of three against three. Wang Lei and He Yixiang also added Li Zeyu who played well with Wang Lei.

As soon as they started, they lobbed the ball inside and gave it to He Yixiang, and the defensive player behind him immediately stuck up. He Yixiang could have just turned around and passed him with a small hook.It's just that the fun of playing with them was lost in this way. It was discovered that Wang Lei got rid of his defender and cut in. He directly hit the ground and passed the ball to Wang Lei. Wang Lei received the ball very comfortably, just like As if he had been dribbling all the way to the penalty area, he took off in two steps and picked the ball into the basket.

"Good job, Brother Xiang." Wang Lei gave He Yixiang a thumbs up.

"Where is it, if it wasn't for Brother Lei's good running, what's the matter with me passing the ball." He Yixiang was not stingy with his compliments.Wang Lei is not bad among ordinary amateurs. He dribbles well, has the awareness of cutting and running, and has a good mid-range shot. He has good finishing ability without confrontation.Li Zeyu is a pure mid-range shooter and defensive champion, and can be said to be a weakened version of a 3D player.Under He Yixiang's intentional or unintentional efforts, they ruled the field all morning.On the way back, Wang Lei and Li Zeyu were very excited, saying that He Yixiang would be their permanent team member for this year in the future.

He Yixiang also began to ask them about the strength of the school team intentionally or unintentionally. Nanjing No. [-] High School has been the leader of the Jiangsu Division and the top four in the Southern Division for several years, but every time they compete for two places in the Southern Division, they are always defeated. Linhai Huipu Middle School, the overlord of the southern district, was defeated, and the core trio of the team had already entered university at this time. It can be said that this is the most difficult moment for the ninth middle school. The biggest opponents of JS Province are a bit inferior.

It's a bit difficult, but if there is no difficulty, there is no challenge to come back. I am the MVP of Alabama for two consecutive years.If old opponents like Knight and Bledsoe knew that they were beaten all over the place in the Chinese high school league, they would probably come here to challenge the difficulty of hell.

After returning to the classroom for class, He Yixiang could keep up with the pace of the teacher in the first few classes. Until the fourth class, it became an English class that most boys hated. However, for class five, English class But it was a good benefit, because the English teacher Su Ruoxuan was a beautiful teacher in her twenties. When she entered the school, she was praised by the school as the most beautiful teacher in the history of Ninth Middle School, and she even surpassed the school belle.But He Yixiang is a character who doesn't care about the world when he is sleepy, he really can't cheer up.Soon he involuntarily fell asleep on his stomach.

A piece of chalk with a beautiful arc was drawn on He Yixiang's head like a three-pointer thrown by He Yixiang: "This student who doesn't wear a school uniform, please turn the book to page [-] and read the article. One more time." Su Ruoxuan on the stage was expressionless, maybe she hasn't noticed that there are boys falling asleep in her class for a long time.Wang Lei even made a self-seeking expression on the side, saying that I'm sorry and I can't help you with this matter.

(End of this chapter)