Rebirth of Basketball Boy

Although Yan Lingfeng was wonderful, Fu Zijun would not surrender because of this. You must know that his two weeks of hard training were not for nothing.

Fu Zijun held the ball and retreated to near the middle circle. After two hard shots of the basketball, there was a long scream. He took the ball with both hands and rushed towards the basket. Just one step into the free throw line was to boost his breath and fly high. The left hand turned to the right, and then the ball with both hands rounded into the basket.

9 points, 10 points, 10 points, 9 points, 9 points!The total score is 47!

Amid the applause, Fu Zijun stood under the basket excitedly waving his fists and shouting.In the minds of all the basketball team members of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, Yan Lingfeng is like a mountain that cannot be climbed.They were convinced of Yan Lingfeng, but being convinced did not mean that they were defeated, so if they had the opportunity to step on Yan Lingfeng, both Fu Zijun and others were looking forward to it.

Yan Lingfeng's mouth clapped and applauded with a smile, Fu Zijun's dunk this time, if there is no superman's bounce, the suspension and flexibility are simply unimaginable.Fu Zijun was able to complete this dunk with plenty of energy, which shows that his hard training during this period was not in vain.

Fu Zijun showed the strength that could be worth fighting him, and of course Yan Lingfeng wouldn't be able to catch him.The first buckle was just a small test, and the next buckle was a demonstration of all his strength.Picked up the basketball and patted hard with both hands. After a loud roar, he walked three steps slowly to the basket. Suddenly his body violently rose up to a height of nearly 1 meter, his legs split, and the ball was speeding under the hip. Very quickly changed from the left hand to the right hand, and then dazzled people with a dunk dunk.

This is a copy of UFO Vince Carter’s classic dunk in the 2000 Dunk Contest. Of course, Yan Lingfeng’s dunk is completely incomparable with VC, whether it’s the take-off height or the degree of stretch in the air, whether it’s elegant or elegant. With strong dunk strength, Yan Lingfeng is obviously worse by several grades.But there is no doubt that this is still a great dunk, which can also be clearly seen from the score.

10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 9 points!With a total score of 49 points, the only one who didn't give full marks was Han Dengyun. This is not to say that he was picking faults, but that he deliberately created conditions for Fu Zijun to win.

Yan Lingfeng landed lightly and glanced at Fu Zijun provocatively.

Fu Zijun had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and did not lose confidence.He once again held the ball and stopped at the top of the arc, and once again chased the ball day by day and rushed to the basket. Obviously he tried his best this time, and the jump height was much higher than the previous dunk. He clenched the basketball with both hands and put it around his waist. After drawing a large circle, he slammed it towards the basket with great force.

With a muffled sound, Fu Zijun hung on the basket and hissed. He needed to vent too much. Since ancient times, he was sentimental and hurt parting, and now he is about to face parting.

10 points, 9 points, 10 points, 9 points, 10 points!The total score is 47!

After two rounds, the total points added and the two people actually tied.I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if the five guest referees didn't have enough eye addiction, they intentionally did it. Anyway, the two people had to face the extra round.

Yan Lingfeng once again flew high with the ball, and saw that he hid the basketball around his waist, his body rotated a full 360° in the air like a top, rushing to make a buckle with one hand before his body fell.

In the 1997 NBA Slam Dunk Contest, the fledgling Kobe Bryant relied on "BFS", that is, Kobe turned 360° dunk in one fell swoop, won the first personal honor in his career, and has since embarked on the road of superstar.

10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 9 points!With a total score of 49, it is still Han Dengyun who does not give face. Although he and Fu Zijun break each other down on weekdays, they are saying that fighting is love, and beating and scolding are true feelings. The person with the best feelings of Fu Zijun was really Han Dengyun, so at this time, in order to help Fu Zijun out of the shadows, he did not hesitate to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Han Dengyun’s plan was good, but what he didn’t know was that Fu Zijun was already a little desperate at this time. Although Han Dengyun picked bones in his eggs and thorns in his bones, he forcibly turned Yan Lingfeng’s 50-point dunk into 49 points. , But Fu Zijun still has no confidence to beat him.When his physical condition is not in the best condition, it is too difficult to complete a perfect full score dunk.

Fu Zijun sighed, and dunks flashed in his mind one by one, but he rejected them one by one. He was so anxious that he almost voluntarily surrendered in sweat.

"Zijun, let me help you, okay?" I don't know when, a group of female players came to the basketball court silently, and it was Liu Zhiwei who spoke naturally. Her voice was still that nice, but it was obvious that there was a trace. The hoarseness of silk.

Fu Zijun did not speak, but silently passed the basketball into her hand.His first dunk was done with the help of Liu Zhiwei, and because of this he encountered a beautiful relationship, but he did not expect that this relationship started with a dunk, but ended with a dunk.

Liu Zhiwei took the basketball and walked to the basket, while Fu Zijun's eyes stared at Liu Zhiwei without blinking back to near the middle circle.

Neither person spoke, and when the soul fits to a certain extent, all the language will appear so pale.Fu Zijun let out a sullen cry, and then sprinted to the basket.This run contains infinite energy, and the deep unwillingness in Fu Zijun's heart is even deeper.

Liu Zhiwei threw the ball to the sky with both hands, the basketball was rising, and Fu Zijun was also rising. The perfect combination of one person and one ball at the highest point, Fu Zijun comfortably got the basketball, and then twisted his body and rotated 180°, hot. With eyes still fixed on Liu Zhiwei, her back to the basket was a powerful dunk!

10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points, 10 points!The total score is 60 points!Fu Zijun defeated Yan Lingfeng.

Yan Lingfeng was not a little bit upset, because he gave the last 10 points.No matter what happened between Fu Zijun and Liu Zhiwei, Yan Lingfeng was happy for them sincerely, seeing that they had a sharp heart.

The others had already left, and only Fu Zijun and Liu Zhiwei were left on the empty basketball court.Sitting on the steps of their first acquaintance, they no longer know how long they have been sitting here. From Japan to Japan, they seem to have forgotten the existence of time.Fu Zijun looked at Liu Zhiwei whose eyes were red from crying and sighed slightly: "It's sunset again..."

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk. Why are beautiful scenes so short?" Liu Zhiwei followed with a sigh.

Shaking, Fu Zijun stretched out his right hand to hold Liu Zhiwei's beautiful hair, bit his lip and said one word: "If time can go back, if I have another chance to choose, then I will definitely not join the school team. I will definitely spare more time to be with you."

Liu Zhiwei slowly shook her head and said, "But this is impossible. It's like this slowly passing sunset. Once it falls, it won't come back. I can only long for the next reunion with the horizon. Moreover, I can't do that. Selfish, basketball is your dream, just as music is my dream."

Fu Zijun pursed his mouth and nodded lightly. Liu Zhiwei was right. They all have their own dreams. In order to pursue their own dreams, they can only temporarily give up other things, including love.She gave a wry smile, forced herself to stop thinking, and asked in a deep voice: "When will you leave school?"

"It's probably tomorrow. The tickets and plane tickets have already been bought."

Fu Zijun took a deep breath and stood up and said loudly, "Zhiwei, go with peace of mind! Go chasing your dream! I won't send you off when you leave, I can't cry or see you cry. But you I will definitely pick you up when I come back, and let your laughter and my laughter play the most beautiful melody!"

Liu Zhiwei also stood up, put her small hands into Fu Zijun's big hands, nodded vigorously and said: "Zijun, I will miss you ten thousand times a day!"

"Zhiwei, waiting for me in the capital, I will definitely enter the CHBA National Finals with the team. See you in the capital then!" Fu Zijun grabbed Liu Zhiwei's little hand and said confidently.

"Zi Jun, I am waiting for you, and I will always support you!" Tears rolled in her eyes again, Liu Zhiwei pressed her mouth to prevent it from flowing out, looking at Fu Zijun affectionately and sobbing: "Zi Jun, remember Live the words I often say to you!"

"Face together with a forgiving heart, right?" Fu Zijun's eye circles were also red, but the man had tears and didn't flick it lightly, even though he was sentimental and hurt parting since ancient times.

"Zijun, I'm leaving..." Although she was full of dismay, Liu Zhiwei still uttered the words cruelly.

"Go, it's the same sentence, I won't keep you when you leave, but I will definitely pick you up when you come back!" Fu Zijun slowly let go of Liu Zhiwei's small hand, gritted his teeth and waved.

"I want to control myself so that no one will see me cry... Just make a wish to Meteor and let you know that I love you!" Liu Zhiwei whispered to her favorite "Xingyu Wish" while humming. Backward and say goodbye to Fu Zijun.

The setting sun slowly went down, and Liu Zhiwei's figure finally disappeared. Fu Zijun, who had already been in tears, couldn't help but scream in the cold evening breeze. He had a thousand and ten thousand reluctances. , But no matter how much reluctance to give up, it must go with the wind.This farewell, perhaps a farewell, or a good story, the vicissitudes of life, who can say it accurately?

At around nine o'clock in the morning on December 20, 2004, at the basketball court of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School, Xu Jianye in sports attire faced twelve high-spirited players and slowly said: "Maybe I don’t need to say more, everyone is very Clearly, the provincial high school basketball competition will start in the provincial capital Jinan two weeks later, which is January 5. As one of the two teams representing the Yantai region, I would like to say that this is all of you The result of your hard work! Participating in the provincial basketball competition, no matter what your score is, each of you will receive a welfare allowance of 3,000 yuan."

Xu Jianye didn't want to stop, but the cheers of the team members forced him to stop. In any case, 3,000 yuan is not a small amount for this group of students. They can have such a reaction and it is completely in Xu Jianye's expectation. , So he did not stop the team members from celebrating, but patiently waited for them to celebrate before continuing.

[The transition period is over. The basketball team of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School will continue their campaign. Both collections and red tickets have stagnated in the past two days. Changan knows that this is a period of pain that must be experienced, but Changan hopes to follow Yan Lingfeng and the others re-entered the battle, and the basketball teenagers can also sweep away the decline!Changan is here weakly begging for the red ticket for support!