Super Dimension Technology Era

The first ray of sunlight in the morning loomed through the curtains.

The handsome boy yawned, rubbing his eyes with one hand and pressing the alarm clock with the other.

Daily washing, breakfast is meat buns and soy milk.

"Fat Aunt, I've gone to school. I'll eat lunch at school. You don't have to cook for me."

"Be careful on the road, Azhe."

"OK."

Carrying a large bag of textbooks, Huang Mingzhe tidied up his appearance in front of the floor-length mirror. The previous elegant hairstyle with bangs has become a straight-cut hairstyle.

But a real handsome guy looks handsome with any hairstyle. Without the cover of cosmetics, Huang Mingzhe has transformed from the soft little boy before to a sunny boy.

Riding a small electric donkey facing the sea breeze, the sun was rising at this time. The April sunshine was particularly gentle, like a girl in love, not as aggressive as the middle of winter, and not as hot as summer and autumn.

The small coastal town has its own charm. Perhaps Shanmei is not as smart and capable as Pengcheng, but the slow pace of life makes it easier for people to feel happy.

Small electric donkeys shuttled between the roads. On both sides of the road, apart from students preparing to go to school, there were also people in light blue clothes, employees of the electronics factory.

Huang Mingzhe left the eDonkey in custody in the parking lot opposite the school, and walked towards the campus carrying a large bag of textbooks.

At the school gate, many breakfast vendors are operating, selling steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, pancakes and fruit, egg-filled pancakes, and Chinese hamburgers.

After a pause, a young and beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

"Wenna, morning."

"Mingzhe, have you had breakfast?" the girl asked a little shyly.

Glancing at the brown paper bag in the girl's hand, Huang Mingzhe smiled and said, "Not yet. Do you want to treat me to breakfast?"

"This is what my mother made, don't you mind..."

Huang Mingzhe grabbed the brown paper bag and said, "I don't mind it. I like the things made by Aunt Li the most."

Opening the brown paper bag, there were two pineapple buns and a bottle of Vitasoy. He took the pineapple buns and started eating, but after taking a few bites, Huang Mingzhe paused.

"Isn't it delicious?" Chen Wenna asked nervously.

"No? It feels more delicious than what Aunt Li made before. It seems that Aunt Li's level has skyrocketed!" Huang Mingzhe said with a smile and continued to eat the pineapple buns.

"Really!" Chen Wenna looked away with some embarrassment.

One of them was chewing a pineapple bun, the other was quietly holding a book, and they walked quietly on campus.

After turning the corner, not far away is the senior high school teaching building.

Suddenly a basketball suddenly hit Huang Mingzhe.

Many girls had covered their mouths and looked at this sudden scene in shock.

In a flash, Huang Mingzhe's sports knowledge was stimulated. He immediately dropped his book bag with his left hand and firmly caught the basketball.

However, the impact of the basketball made him narrow his eyes immediately, and then he turned his palm slightly, and the basketball spun directly on his middle finger.

While slowly chewing on the pineapple bun, he turned around and faced the basketball court. Several boys were staring at Huang Mingzhe in astonishment. One of them, a man with short broken hair and glasses, had a slightly hostile look in his eyes.

Huang Mingzhe had a panoramic view of the expressions of several people. Although he was baffled by the hostility of the man with glasses, he smiled and said: "Classmate, this is not how basketball is played."

Then with a slight throw, the basketball drew a perfect parabola and passed through the blue frame without any obstruction. The basketball hit the plastic floor, bounced a few times, and slowly rolled to the feet of the bespectacled man.

Everyone around was stunned. Regardless of whether it was luck or not, it was indeed a surprise to be able to throw the basketball into the blue frame from more than ten meters away.

But for the other person involved, this was a direct slap in the face.

The man with glasses blushed, glared at Huang Mingzhe and shouted, "Would you like to have some fun?"

Looking at his watch, it was only 7:32, and there was still more than half an hour before class: "I'm happy to accompany you, but who wants to form a temporary team with me?"

"I'll do it." A boy with a round face who was running walked into the basketball court.

"Count me in." The hedgehog who was leaning against a big tree not far away put away his books and jumped into the basketball court.

Huang Mingzhe looked around, many of them had twinkling eyes, obviously worried about the man with glasses: "Then let's have a three-and-a-half game!"

"No problem." The man with glasses raised his glasses and replied.

"Wenna helped me look at the textbooks and things."

"Mingzhe, be careful!" Chen Wenna took the brown paper bag and quickly picked up the book bag.

Huang Mingzhe and the boys with hedgehog heads and round faces gathered together.

"Huang Mingzhe, the Huang of the descendants of Yan and Huang, the Ming who understands the heart and sees the nature, the Zhe who knows people and becomes wise." Huang Mingzhe introduced himself.

"Wei Feng." The hedgehog replied coldly while warming up.

"My name is Zhang Dan." The round-faced boy greeted him familiarly. However, he is not tall, only about 172cm tall by visual inspection, but his muscles are quite powerful.

"Zhang San?"

"It's Shan Xiongxin's slip." Zhang Dan explained with a smile.

After a while, six people from both sides occupied half of the basketball court. The sports student who acted as a temporary referee blew the whistle and gently threw the ball up.

Suddenly the two sides began to compete for possession of the ball. Huang Mingzhe's terrible memory and Luo Ji's thinking were like a super computer, and everyone's movements became slow motion.

Huang Mingzhe had a panoramic view of their position, route, and every movement. One of them suddenly moved sideways to the left, and the basketball seemed to be actively thrown into his arms. He dribbled sideways, and raised his palms and fingers in coordination.

Beep!

"Two points for blue team."

Then it’s time to abuse food.

Beep!

"The blue team scored three points, and the score between the two sides was 0:24."

"Huh..." The man with glasses panted and pressed his hands on his knees. Huang Mingzhe's strange strength made them unable to fight back. This was the first time since he joined the school basketball team that he had his head shaved.

"Amazing!"

"So handsome."

"Why does this person look familiar?"

"You don't even know the big stars in our school?"

"superstar?"

"Huang Mingzhe."

"It turned out to be him. What a pity."

Many students were talking quietly around the basketball court, and many of them had already recognized the famous Huang Mingzhe.

Wei Feng and Zhang Dan, who teamed up with Huang Mingzhe, also felt that playing basketball was so easy for the first time.

The main thing is that Huang Mingzhe is not only very strong offensively, he is also very good at controlling the ball, dribbling, stealing, and moving. He also provides great assistance to the two of them.

The abuse continues.

Beep!

The sports student blew the whistle, ending the game of abuse: "The game is over, the score is 0:46, the blue team won."

The three men with glasses were already lying on the floor panting. They were not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.

As a formal member of the Tanaka school team, they were beaten to the ground by a makeshift team. They all felt ashamed.

Among the spectators not far away, there were not only ordinary students, but also many physical education students and physical education teachers, especially the training teacher of the Tanaka basketball team, who were stunned.

Looking at Huang Mingzhe and the others, his eyes lit up, but then he sighed bitterly: "I was born at the wrong time."

Another physical education teacher also shook his head and smiled bitterly. If Huang Mingzhe and the other three had appeared last semester, then Tanaka might have come out on top in the city high school sports meet.

Unfortunately, now that the college entrance examination is approaching, it is impossible to arrange any sports competitions.

Huang Mingzhe wiped his sweat and said, "I'll have some fun next time. I'm in Class 9 of Grade 3."

"I'm also from Class Nine." Wei Feng smiled for the first time.

"I am a sports student."

"Class is about to start. Goodbye." Huang Mingzhe shook hands with them and walked towards Chen Wenna.