"bang, bang!"

In the basketball hall of the University Town Campus of Guangdong University of technology, two tall boys are fighting bulls one-on-one, and two boys next to them are sitting on the floor beside the court sweating.

"Shit, Dong Xiaofang, you cheat!" The boy with a flat head was surprised by the boy named Dong Xiaofang. A man wearing a crotch passed through, crying and laughing.

Dong Xiaofang turned around and got rid of him. Then he bent down to catch the basketball and jumped up. The basketball bounced gently on the white line of the backboard and fell into the basket.

After landing, he picked up the basketball, bumped it in his hand, smiled and said, "war is not averse to fraud. If you lose, you will lose. Qiu Zien, don't deny!"

"Hum, I'll kill you next!" Qiu Zien hit his right fist on his left palm and turned around to sit with the two men.

"It's my turn!" A boy sitting on the far left patted his buttocks and stood up. In fact, there was no dust on the smooth wooden ground. He just flattened his pants that were sucked by sweat. He is a little shorter than Dong Xiaofang and Qiu Zien, but he is also more than 1.8 meters tall, but he is very strong, and the two strong chest muscles in front of his chest are about to burst the shirt.

Dong Xiaofang looked at him and his face drooped. He wailed, "Ji ye, don't bully me. My little arms and legs can carry you there!" Dong Xiaofang raised his thigh, not as thick as the boy named Zhang Jiye's arm.

Zhang Jiye laughed and said, "it's okay. I don't rely on my strength to force you."

After the kick-off, Zhang Jiye received the basketball thrown by Dong Xiaofang from outside the three-point line, and then began to dribble slowly. Looking at Zhang Jiye's slow motion, Dong Xiaofang felt great pressure. Every swing of Zhang Jiye's arm was accompanied by the ups and downs of his muscles, just like a small peak rolling, which looked very frightening.

Every time Zhang Jiye goes further, Dong Xiaofang can't help but step back.

"Dong Xiaofang, what ball are you playing?" Scolded the more mature looking boy sitting with Qiu Zien.

"Why are you afraid of him? Go up and grab the ball! If you quit without fighting, what kind of basketball do you still play?" His tone has the flavor of father and mother who hate iron but not steel.

Dong Xiaofang was scolded and hung his head in response, "yes, captain."

He is a freshman who has only been in school for one year. He still has deep respect for the captain of the school team who has "served" for three years. You know, Guangdong University of technology, as a strong traditional basketball school in the south, often has professional players in charge of the team. It is not easy for Deng Zhiyan to be able to fight out of several professional players as an ordinary student and become the captain of the school team.

Of course, Deng Zhiyan's skills are still very strong. Every year, many NBL and even CBA teams throw olive branches at him, but Deng Zhiyan failed to do so because of the resistance of his family.

Dong Xiaofang is one of the most potential freshmen in the school team, and Deng Zhiyan took a fancy to him in the freshman selection last year. However, Dong Xiaofang is too dependent on his talent, unwilling to bear hardships, and does not practice basic skills honestly. Even when playing games, he likes to play smart. This has made Deng Zhiyan difficult to let go. His expectations are high, but his disappointment is even greater.

Zhang Jiye straightened up, patted the ball in place and said, "Xiao Fang, I said that if you don't rely on strength, you don't rely on strength. Be brave!"

"Good!" Dong Xiaofang nodded and tried to stick it on, holding one hand in the air and trying to get Zhang Jiye's basketball with the other hand.

"Hey hey!" Zhang Jiye's mouth opened suddenly. Although he was tall, his flexibility was not bad at all. He just arched his butt gently, and then his left leg was the axis. As soon as he turned, he bypassed Dong Xiaofang.

However, Dong Xiaofang didn't give up. He was much faster than Zhang Jiye himself. He clenched his teeth, put his chest against Zhang Jiye's big arm, and followed Zhang Jiye's side, waving his long arm in front of Zhang Jiye, interfering with his layup.

But Zhang Jiye, after all, is an old team member who is almost a senior. With his experience, he was sure that Dong Xiaofang wanted to rush down close to him. His shoulders suddenly became shorter, and then he took a step back. Suddenly there was no reliance, and Dong Xiaojian was suddenly brought forward by the strength of his body and staggered a few steps.

At this time, Zhang Jiye seized the opportunity and easily made a 45 degree shot close to the basket. Although he can't control the outside shot well because of his excessive arm strength, Zhang Jiye also makes an unambiguous clean shot in such a position where almost everyone can shoot.

If he doesn't score such a ball, he will really lose the face of the Guangdong University of technology team.

Although he didn't defend the ball, Deng Zhiyan applauded Dong Xiaofang's efforts off the court. He shouted in a deep voice, "it's a good game. That's the way to win if you dare to fight!" He doesn't expect Dong Xiaofang to be able to guard against the impact of an inside player as an outside player, but he just needs to have such an attitude!

As soon as his voice fell, the door of the basketball hall was pushed open with a "squeak". A group of people turned their heads and saw an Zuoming in his jersey come in.

"Brother an", "mingzai", "Lao an" and other greetings can be heard all the time.

An Zaiming responded one by one, and then asked strangely, "Captain, why are there so few people today?"

Deng Zhiyan said with a smile, "isn't Shenzhen special city hosting the World University Games recently? A few have gone to volunteer, and some have also gone to join the fun. Dafu and Jiaxuan returned to their hometown two days ago. It would be nice to have so many people for the summer vacation!"

"Didn't you volunteer for the Asian Games last year? Why did you go to the Universiade again? I don't think it's rare." Ann Zaiming shook his head.

"They are lucky to go to such a world-class sports meeting less than once. They can encounter such a thing in their student years and be volunteers. I don't know how many years will there be again after this time. Let them play! It's all right."

"Hey, hey, I think the freshmen like to join in the fun." Qiu Zien said, "we don't have the enthusiasm to stand guard in such hot weather."

"What freshmen like to join the fun?" Dongxiaofang said discontentedly, "I didn't go, OK?"

Deng Zhiyan said pointedly, "you didn't go because you were lazy!" The captain's words made everyone laugh.

Dong Xiaofang muttered, "it doesn't mean anything..."

Chatting, their bullfight continued.

Dong Xiaofang really can't compete with Zhang Jiye in strength, but he also has his advantages. Dong Xiaofang is very fast. He can run within 12.5 seconds for 100 meters, and his body is also very flexible. Speed is difficult to reflect in half court bullfights, but flexibility is different!

Dong Xiaofang's left and right hands are beating the ball faster and faster, and the range is also increasing, so that his knees need to swing back and forth every time he beats the ball. His dribble is not simply an alternating dribble with both hands, nor is it limited to a posture, but a high-speed high, low, crotch, behind and other different movements change alternately, which is different from Yang Guo's simple dribble. His every action seems to have a feeling of breakthrough, which makes people unsure of his intention.

Although he had been a teammate with Dong Xiaofang for so long, Zhang Jiye couldn't figure out which action of Dong Xiaofang was true and which action was false. The speed was too fast. He didn't dare to rush forward for fear of being broken down at once.

Dong Xiaofang suddenly pretended to be real, and started his right leg, ready to wipe it off from Zhang Jiye's left hand. Zhang Jiye hurried to follow up, but Dong Xiaofang dribbled the ball behind him. He was holding the ball and broke through the empty right hand. Then he received the ball with his left hand. He swung his body and was about to change direction.

"Not good!" Zhang Jiye quickly twisted his strong body and took a step on his right leg to follow.

However, Dong Xiaofang's action was also fake. He was waiting for Zhang Jiye to separate his legs and couldn't jump up for a time. He took a backward step and forcibly jumped up at the waist to shoot.

Dong Xiaofang's shooting was very accurate. When Zhang Jiye couldn't interfere with him, the basketball fell into the basket accurately like an infrared guided missile.

This is Dong Xiaofang's super talent. He is a little like McGrady. He has good physical quality, is accurate in the CIC, has a sharp breakthrough, and has McGrady's charm in the dry jump shot. But he also inherited McGrady's fatal shortcomings: excessive dependence on talent, weak defensive will and insufficient fighting.

If he can practice steadily and conscientiously, over time, he may not be able to become the leader of Guangdong University of technology or even a professional club. Therefore, while Deng Zhiyan hated Dong Xiaofang's laziness, he still forced Dong Xiaofang to strengthen his exercise and hone his fighting spirit of daring to bear hardships like a goat.

After a few rounds of exercise, an Zaiming wiped the sweat on his face and said to Deng Zhiyan, "Captain, this is not good. If you don't play the game, everyone has no enthusiasm and can't have the effect of exercise."

Deng Zhiyan nodded in agreement and said, "I know, but how can we play at this time? We are only five people, and we can't get together two teams. We can compete with other teams. At this time, it's a holiday. Who is still at school?"

"Why don't we go to the professional team to practice? Or we can be their partner!" An Zaiming said brightly.

"It's a beautiful idea," Deng Zhiyan said jokingly. "Just a few of us want to be a sparring partner for the professional team. Do you think it's enough?"

That's true. Except for Deng Zhiyan, who was a steady starter of the school team, the others were just substitutes or even substitutes. Without the support of those professional players, the strength of student players is still far from that of the club.

"Oh, so is it!" Ann Zaiming shook his head.

Deng Zhiyan said, "at this time, it's not easy to find opponents with similar strength! Let's practice like this, hold our strength, and I'll contact our opponents again when school starts!"

"There is not much difference in strength." An Zaiming suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "I know several people are playing well!" He talked about his experience of playing in Jinli community last time.

"You mean a graduate of Dongshan university is better than you? What's his name?" Deng Zhiyan was stunned. There was no such person in his impression. You know, an Zaiming was also very high in the strength ranking of the school team, and he usually said that he was the best sixth person.

"Yang Guo, you shouldn't have heard of the captain. He hasn't participated in the school team before." An Zaiming said, "not only Yang Guo, but also several uncle level players are also very good, playing very methodical."

"Well, you can contact them and see if we can make an appointment to play with them. If we don't play games, we all feel bored!" Deng Zhiyan laughed.

"OK, I'll let my cousin ask when I go back." An Zaiming nodded.

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