My Cartoonist Strategy

Shen Xin was pulled by the teenager and ran out for more than a hundred meters in one breath. Seeing the shadow of the coach disappeared, the two men stopped.

Shen Xin has not ran so fast in a long time. After stopping, he pulled the collar and gasped for several breaths.

The look of the teenager was normal, and when Shen Xin stood up straight, the teenager almost returned to normal except for a slight ruddy complexion.

"Thank me?" The teenager held the basketball and stuck his waist with his other hand, looking at Shen Xin.

"What?" Shen Xin was confused. "Why would you thank you? If it were not for you, I wouldn't have to panic."

"Aren't you a scout from a foreign school? Taking a photo with your mobile phone and not a reporter... If you are caught by the coach, it will probably be hung up and asked. The game is about to take place, and the coach is very concerned about these issues." The teenager sneered.

"..."

Scout for god tm!?

Shen Xin has a black line, how could he be a scout?

However, if you think about it for a long time, he went to the school to take pictures, and then took pictures of the basketball hall and the inside of the hall. It seemed strange to others.

"Cough, I didn't want to say that I was actually a cartoonist." Shen Xin took a deep breath and told the truth to the teenager in front of him, "The reason I came here was to come to the scene."

"You? Cartoonist?" The teenager looked at Shen Xin in amazement.

"Yes." Shen Xin nodded.

The teenager burst out laughing.

"Who lie? Are you a cartoonist? Don't believe it. The cartoonists are sitting in the air-conditioned room. It can't be hot in summer, and it can't be frozen in winter. They will run around and take pictures. Look at you. The cartoonist's shadow."

The teenager shook his head, his tone full of doubts.

Shen Xin opened his mouth with a hundred mouths.

He and Xi Muhan surrounded Europe and the 11th district and ran for half a year, often exposed to the sun, and he didn't care about it. Could the color of his skin be dark?

In fact, his skin is not dark, most wheaty, but it is indeed not the same as the cartoonist in everyone's impression.

The teenager saw that Shen Xin was speechless and smug. He dribbled a few times and asked, "Are you interested, learn?"

"Then play twice."

Shen Xin also played basketball for several years before crossing, and the comic that led him to the introduction happened to be "".

On Earth, as long as I have read this comic and want to be unaffected, it is really too difficult.

Especially, when the op and ed of the animation, the music of "I want to say love you loudly" and "Until the End of the World" sound, the whole body seems to be full of power.

In Europe, Shen Xin met with Yang, and Yang also taught him two hands, like cross step, European step, and retreat step. I remembered clearly at that time, but I forgot about it now.

Although he is young, his physical strength and speed are better than Shen Xin. With 1v1, it is difficult for Shen Xin to win.More importantly, the teenager is very skillful in controlling his body. In the case of unbalanced body, he can still shoot the ball. Moreover, the teenager's bounce is very high, even covering his two big caps.

The teenager looked nearly 1.8 meters up and down, but on several occasions, he grabbed the ball frame with his hands.

This teenager is absolutely talented in basketball.

Until Shen Xin used an irregular emergency stop jumper and scored two points, the duel of the two men was officially declared over.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Shen Xin has not played basketball for a long time. It is indeed a bit uncomfortable. In this match, he is in a very passive position, and it is reasonable to lose to the teenager.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be able to play basketball." The teenager put his coat on his shoulders and walked forward while dribbling the ball.

"You can also... Do you want to go to the middle school in the future?" Shen Xin glanced at the teenager. After two years, he is estimated to be able to do something in basketball.

But if you want to become a professional player from the school basketball team, it is estimated that it is still a little far away.

Not to mention the basketball league for high school students, even if it is a college league, it is estimated that not many people can become professional players.

"Yeah, I'm going to take the first high school into the national semi-finals...if I can pass the first high school.

"Then don't you study quickly?"

The teenager rubbed his nose, "Sports students have extra points."

Shen Xin raised his eyebrows and glanced at the teenager again, seeing his face full of pride.

Also, many schools should have similar enrollment programs.

Since God has given him talents, I hope he can realize these talents one by one.

During the talk, the two came to the wall. The teenager first threw the basketball over the wall. He vigorously leaped his feet with both feet, grabbed the head of the wall with both hands, and stepped on the wall with his feet.

"Brother, do you want to help you?"

"Less look down on people."

Shen Xin rolled his eyes and stepped back three or four meters. After the run, he stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up. The other foot was against the wall. By inertia, his hands grabbed the head of the wall.

The young man supported Shen Xin and let him sit on the wall.

Standing outside, Wang Wenhong waited a little impatiently, wondering if he wanted to make a phone call to Shen Xin. Suddenly, a basketball flew from the other end of the wall and nearly hit him.

Wang Wenhong just asked Zhang Kou to question him, and then he saw that the teenager was sitting on the wall, and then he also helped Shen Xin to sit on the wall.

When did these two people meet?It seems that the relationship is ok.

Wang Wenhong's eyes widened, and some couldn't see through. The two should not have known each other before...

"What are you two doing?"

A roar came from the other side of the wall, and Shen Xin and the teenager quickly jumped off the wall.

"Frightened me. I will never do this again in the future." Seeing Shen Xin landed safely, Wang Wenhong also took a breath and couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay." Shen Xin waved his hand.

The teenager picked up the basketball, said hello to Shen Xin and said goodbye, and walked towards the other side of the path.

"Who is he?" Wang Wenhong glanced at the teenager and asked.

"I don't know." Shen Xin shook his head. "A junior high school student is estimated to be fourteen or five years old."

"Junior high school student? Such a high one? What about cheating?" Wang Wenhong quickly shook his head.

"Ai believe it or not, he is a good player playing basketball." Shen Xin a little bit of activity, and his body is estimated to be sore tomorrow.

I haven't exercised for a long time and suddenly played a game of basketball. The body is really hard to bear.

"Go."

"Where is the next stop?"

"Yunhai City Sports Center. Next week, Yunhai will host a basketball league for high school students. If possible, I would like to see the scene. I don't know if I can shoot the atmosphere at the scene."

"Row."

When the two people walked back along the path, when they came to the school gate, they saw a bus parked in front of the gate, and Hongchuan Xingcui Middle School was written on the car body.

"Yo, Hongchuan's school." Shen Xin stopped.

"Why are they here?"

"It is estimated to be a training match?" Shen Xin recalled the plot of the slam dunk, maybe it was a middle school against Xingcui Middle School.

Suddenly, Shen Xin felt a bit regretful. If he stays in the school for a while, it is estimated that he will still be able to see a battle of dragons and tigers. It is unlikely to want to go back now-just discovered by the school teacher, the teacher is probably staring. What about the fence?

Thinking of this, Shen Xin sighed heavily.

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