By 4:30, their bet had not come true.
Everyone likes to be in the limelight, including me. However, what I acknowledge is still to turn the tide at the critical moment of life and death. I don't change my expression when Mount Tai collapses. I usually advocate being a low-key person who protects himself and does everything one step slower than others. This is the way of life that I like. It may be lacking in vitality and brotherhood, but it's best to live a peaceful and ordinary life.
However, the despicable seniors didn't care about my thoughts at all. No matter how tactfully I rejected them, the despicable seniors in the second and third years had already taken out their money and were ready to bet. The bastard Ueda was even smiling happily. Fortunately, Captain Qingshui was serious and responsible. He shouted that he should f * cking finish the team's group confrontation first before saving me from the fire.
Although there would be a practice match in a few days, the amount of training unexpectedly did not increase. The old foxes were laughing and bragging, and they were not affected at all. They didn't participate in the team's internal training, so they naturally didn't feel tired. However, the rookies who were affected by the practice match, including me, were exhausted to death.
After the training ended, the captain reminded them about the match against Liguo High School in a few days and ended the day's training. I sighed at Captain's wisdom and was about to go back to the shop to help when Ueda called out to me. Kimura and another third-year senior also stopped the other new members who were about to leave.
The three of them stood in a row and said the bet they had made just now. However, it would be too boring to fight one-on-one at this time, so they could only use another method to complete the bet. Let everyone be the judges, and let the three of us have a simple slam dunk contest. Everyone placed their bets on the winner, and then they could split the money. As a result, a wave of wolf howls and screams rang out. Even the new members of the lower grades were eager to move, secretly touching their pockets.
As for why there were three of them, Oda Ryuuma patted his chest and said that he had to participate. If he didn't participate, wouldn't he lose his team spirit? I rolled my eyes and sighed in my heart. This pen knew that he couldn't beat me in a one-on-one fight, so he wanted to get back at me in a slam dunk. He really had some brains. It wasn't easy for him to come up with such an idea with his showy personality and negative IQ.
What was worse was that with my poor jumping ability, I had never dunked a basket in my entire life. Although I could usually grab the basket with one hand, that was already my limit. Looking at everyone's furious performance, I could only brace myself and go forward. I hoped that after warming up, I could jump a little higher and barely stuff the basketball in.
Without waiting for me to hesitate, Oda Ryumasa had already taken the basketball and was ready. He probably wanted to finish dunking and taste the fruits of victory as soon as possible before humiliating me ruthlessly. This guy usually dunked a lot during the team's internal training matches. The worst thing was that he always liked to roar after dunking. He almost patted his chest and imitated King Kong. Because of this reason, many rookies were very unhappy with him. However, even though he was unhappy, the slut's physical fitness was indeed the rare type among Asians who could run and jump.
Oda Ryuuma took the ball. His face was still filled with a strange expression that he wanted to suppress but could not. He dribbled the ball a few times, then accelerated. When he reached the free-throw line, he suddenly jumped. Accompanied by the exclamation of the sidelines, he instantly rose into the air with excellent explosive power. When his body reached the highest point, he hugged the basketball with both hands, moved it from his stomach to his chest, and smashed the ball into the basket with a bang. As he completed his action, the sidelines erupted with cheers. Lian Wo couldn't help but shout," Good!"
Even though this person was despicable, he still had some strength. I thought to myself as I watched him stand under the basket with his head lowered and deep in thought. He was holding back his laughter and the corners of his eyes were wide open like he was crazy.
The teammate closest to me immediately picked up the ball and signaled to me with his eyes. I was about to ask him to pass it to me and say that if I wanted to die, I would die. However, Kimura said in an unquestionable tone,"Ball."
Scumbag had chosen to accelerate from the middle line and walk in a straight line. After Kimura with the afro took the ball, he tilted his head and thought for a while. Then, he slowly walked to the right side of the three-point line. He took a step forward and started moving. He did not dribble. Compared to the b * tch, the afro wasn't running fast. He turned his body sideways and took one step at a time. His footsteps were filled with power, as if he wouldn't be happy if he didn't step through the floor. He was still compared to the b * tch. The b * tch took a step at the free throw line, but he only jumped when he reached the penalty area.
Kimura was the power forward, and his body was strong to begin with. Although his speed was not as fast as Oda's, the impact force brought by his huge body was something Oda could not compare to. Jumping into the air, he placed his left hand in front of his chest and raised his right hand high up. The basketball and his right hand were like a thunder axe as they hacked at Qian!
“!”The painful groans of the basket spread throughout the entire court. Everyone on the sidelines followed suit and applauded.
Comparing the dunks of the two, Oda's outstanding jump gave people the feeling of flying into the air. The dunks from the bottom up also fully demonstrated his waist strength. Although Kimura's visual impact was not that great, it still expressed the beauty of violence.
At this moment, all the eyes on the sidelines were focused on me, which put a lot of pressure on me.
Ever since I was reborn, I had thought deeply about my position. Perhaps at this stage, I was more all-rounded than many people, had more scoring methods, and had a good grasp of basketball awareness and the rhythm of the court, but that was only for now. I clearly understood that it was only because of my experience and age that I looked better than so many people.
However, when this kind of situation comes to a high school that only focuses on talent, the gap between me and the others will be reflected.
I've always wished that I was a shooter like Reggmiller. I couldn't compare to Iverson's agility in seven shots without a leaf touching his body, nor could I compare to McGrady's handsomeness in jumping shots with his outstanding talent. However, I prefer those critical moments where everyone is awake and I'm the only one drunk. In a situation where everyone's heart is racing and breathing is endless, I can elegantly pierce the heart with a sword and cut the throat with a sword. Then, he gently smiled at everyone.
If life is a fantasy novel, then I would like to say one thing.
"An archer can also fly."
But…
Holding the basketball, I thought about a lot and analyzed a lot. He did not have Oda Ryumasa's superhuman jump, nor did he have Kimura's mountain-toppling strength. I held my breath and exerted force from my feet. The force spread to my thighs, then to my waist, and finally to the free-throw line.
A light step.
The floor and the sneakers made a squeaking sound as I remembered the classic logo of the Flying Man.
With this force, his body smoothly rose into the air. At the same time as he jumped, his whole body stretched out. In the air, his legs were spread out, and his whole body was in a " V " shape. His left hand stretched out naturally, and his right hand grabbed the ball with one hand.
Shouts and exclamations mixed with the inaudible sound waves in my head entered my ears like a vortex. In an instant, his body and consciousness seemed to have been split apart. His body could only mechanically complete the orders issued by his brain.
I felt as if I had escaped gravity. There were no distracting thoughts in my mind. Time seemed to have been slowed down by magic. In front of me, there was only the basket.
He grabbed the ball with his right hand and raised it above his head. After gliding gracefully, a crisp slam dunk made the entire stadium completely silent.
After landing, I jumped a few times in excitement. I felt my entire body was filled with strength. Thank God, thank God. I don't know if I stepped on dog shit today, but I actually made such a difficult slam dunk move.
The cheers of her teammates rang in her ears, and the screams of the Second Palace were as sharp as ever. Ueda was the first to walk up and slapped me.“*! You're so f * cking awesome. This is the most graceful slam dunk I've ever seen. How did you do it?”
I shrugged my shoulders and unconsciously smiled. Although I couldn't answer Ueda's question, I was also very confused. According to my jumping ability, this kind of elegant slam dunk couldn't be done.
Perhaps everyone had their moments of explosiveness. Who cares?
After harassing me, Ueda turned around with a smile on his face and counted the money. He was the banker. From his expression, he seemed to have earned a lot. As expected, many people did not think highly of me. Everyone argued for a while, but they generally agreed that I, who was lucky, got first place. It was just that I didn't have any money on hand, so I would settle the bill when I returned to the locker room.
I heaved a sigh of relief and was about to go back to the locker room with everyone when I accidentally caught a glimpse of Oda and Kimura who were standing still.
Seeing their dark expressions, I sighed in my heart.
Therefore, it was not a good thing to be in the limelight.
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