"Hey, little dwarf, pick up the ball."
On the first day of reporting for the freshman year of high school, Radar didn't know anyone. He was wearing a loose blue short-sleeved shirt and black cropped pants. He sat boredly beside the basketball court of this unfamiliar school and looked at the five senior students.
The seniors are shooting baskets.
The basketball rolled to his feet, and when he heard the shouts, he shook his head left and right and looked around.
Call me? Shorty?
I am sixteen years old and have just entered the first year of high school. I am 1.68 meters tall. Is it very short?
Compared with ordinary people, this height is already very good, and he is still growing, so he can still grow taller.
Radar picked up the ball anyway, timidly walked to the court, and handed the ball to the man in a black basketball uniform who was a head taller than him. This man was over 1.8 meters tall. Radar just watched him play, and he was really good.
, dribbling breakthroughs, and shooting are all quite satisfactory.
"Can you play basketball?" the man in black basketball uniform asked.
"A little bit." Lida responded in a low voice. He was born in a rural area and went to elementary and junior high school in a town not far from home. He has always been timid and rarely talks much.
"I know a little bit, hahaha!"
"You're dressed in tacky clothes, but you can still play ball."
The laughter kept coming and going, and the stupid 1.8-meter-tall guy was the one who took the lead.
"Forget it, why are you laughing at me? Weren't you the same when you first came here? Anyway, there are only a few people, so I will serve you in a three-on-three game." Another person in a white basketball uniform wore the number "1" on his back.
The person advised.
"I don't want him, I want you to take me with me!" said the 1.8-meter tall silly man wearing jersey No. 5.
"Okay, let me, Dachun, join the team of little brothers. Ten goals and 20 push-ups were lost." No. 1 said.
After the team was divided, No. 1 gave the ball to Radar. Radar held the basketball and smiled, little dwarf? Are you stupid? Serve?
Radar passed the ball to No. 1, who started dribbling the ball. The man named Dachun was surrounded by two people, and the 1.8-meter stupid guy was marking his No. 1 one-on-one.
The radar has moved. No one is watching anyway. With such a big open space, do you really not pass the ball?
After running around the baseline, Radar stood helplessly outside the three-point line, watching No. 1 post up the stupid big guy. No. 1 turned around, half-backed, and shot.
A beautiful arc...
Sorry, no. Although Lida called him a big fool in his heart, this man was not stupid at all. He jumped up high, served with a big hot pot, and abruptly cut off the arc at asxs.
After the basketball left the court, Radar could only act as an errand boy, pick up the ball and restart the ball.
After hitting the ground and passing the ball, No. 1 received the ball again. Dachun started running. No. 1 passed the ball. No. 2 suddenly ran out in front of Dachun and intercepted the ball. The ball possession was instantly transferred.
There were three people from the opponent, but the radar was still in the middle of the center circle and the top of the arc. The big guy broke through with the ball and made a steady hit.
In the next five rounds, the opponent gave no chance, two breakthroughs, two mid-range shots, and one three-pointer, 6-0.
"No way, I said he is just a server. He only knows how to serve but he dares to speak a little bit." The stupid guy laughed again.
Teammate Dachun also stared at the radar a little angry because of the score.
The ball kicked off again, but the opponent missed a three-pointer. Dachun finally took off the rebound and gave the ball to No. 1 outside the free throw line. No. 1 dribbled the ball out of the circle, and instantly two people from the opposite side came over to double-team him.
Maybe it was a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor, or maybe he felt pity after seeing Radar not even touching the ball except serving, so No. 1 finally passed the ball to him.
Radar caught the ball, did not dribble immediately, and stood outside the three-point line.
"I'll do it!" The stupid guy took the initiative to defend the radar, preparing to give it a big hit.
Radar hunched over, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the silly man who was squatting half-crouched, stretching out his big palm, ready to cover the sky with one hand.
Suddenly, Radar volleyed with his right foot, and when he was about to lift his foot to run and dribble, the big idiot immediately moved to the right, preparing to block Radar's path.
But Radar didn't run away. He immediately raised his left foot and shot a three-pointer and a jump shot.
A beautiful parabola, the basketball roared in the air.
"Shua"!
Hit!
"I'm not going to dribble." Radar said still timidly.
Two other opponents, No. 1 and Dachun, were stunned. Is this true? They casually hit a three-pointer and hit it steadily. This shot didn't look like a beginner's at all.
Listening to Radar's words, the stupid guy felt like he was being humiliated. Was he laughing at himself?
Radar ignored it and walked to the center circle to serve, passing the ball to Dachun, who was still in shock. Dachun hit the ground and passed the ball back, and Radar advanced with the ball.
“Bang bang bang”
The basketball kept hitting the ground, and the big idiot obviously refused to accept it. He crossed the ball and dribbled left and right, suddenly accelerated, and jumped to the basket in an instant.
After taking off, a small lever was used, and the stupid big shot missed and hit Radar's arm.
The ball is scored, effective.
It was just the radar after the layup, shaking his arm, what kind of hatred, the attack was so heavy, his arm was red.
2 to 6, still behind!
This time Dachun took the initiative to run out from the inside to serve. After Radar scored twice, his teammates' impression of him also changed.
Radar is holding the ball, with his back to the stupid big guy. The height is indeed not proportional. If it were a man and a woman in love, the height difference might be the cutest, but this is on the court.
There are now a few people watching the game on the sidelines. It is the beginning of the school year and the weather is still relatively hot. There are also two girls wearing short skirts and short sleeves who are also attracted by the people on the court.
"come on!"
A girl screamed, maybe she knew the silly guy and was cheering him on.
At this time, the silly big guy was thinking about how to stand out in front of the beautiful woman, and kept his body close to the radar, not giving him any room to run. Now that the situation was evenly matched, No. 1 also started running, trying to attract the defense and create opportunities for the radar.
Radar smiled slightly, turned his back, clamped the basketball with the wrist and palm of his right hand, and suddenly pulled it sharply to the right without moving his steps.
Fake action!
But just at this moment, the stupid guy thought that the radar was going to break through from the right again, but the radar was still in place. The stupid guy missed it and quickly came to defend.
It was this momentary opportunity that Radar seized, dribbled two steps forward, and the stupid big man returned to defense and missed again.
When it reaches the free throw line, the radar jumps directly, and the opponent who comes to defend can only watch the basketball enter the frame.
"Wow, that move just now was so cool."
A girl wearing white short-sleeved shirts on the sidelines said with her slightly swollen breasts.
Radar smiled shyly. The silly guy had an ugly face. He was being teased continuously and was on the verge of breaking out.
Although Radar's basketball skills are good, his fighting skills are... Humph, I can bend and stretch, and I won't give you a chance if I don't shoot.
After receiving the ball, Radar ran continuously, attracted the defense, broke through to the basket, and gave the ball to Dachun who was sitting under the basket with a fake shot. Dachun received the ball and directly hit the board and put the ball into the basket.
4 to 6, the score was very close.
Next, Radar dribbled the ball continuously, broke through and scored, assisting No. 1 in shooting, and No. 1 lived up to expectations and made the ball.
"Awesome!" No. 1 gave a thumbs up to the radar.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know, the action of playing ball is very nice."
Several more melon-eaters came to the sidelines, and there was a lot of discussion.
Next, Radar received the ball from Dachun inside and scored again with a mid-range shot. He then distributed the ball to Dachun and No. 1, one ball per player.
9 to 6, the suspense seems to have been lost.
However, Dachun made a mistake at the basket and gave up the ball. The opponent also seized the opportunity and kept running to open up space. The big man's singles ability is really good. Neither Dachun nor No. 1 could defend him.
He, let him score three points in a row, his fans outside the court cheered wildly, and the two girls also clapped their hands and applauded.
9 to 9, one goal determines the outcome.
If the opponent has the ball and scores a goal, Radar and the others will lose.
"I'll do it." Radar said calmly, taking the initiative to switch defenses with No. 1 against the big man.
"It's not that I look down on you, your offense is okay, but you're not tall enough to defend me, little man!" the big man said, giving a little thumbs up to the radar.
Radar is not angry either. If you bicker, I am too lazy to care about you. It all depends on strength!
The big man attacks with the ball, and the radar follows him like a shadow. The big man takes off in three steps, quickly reaches the penalty area, takes a shot, and makes a layup!
Someone on the sidelines booed: "It's over, let's do push-ups."
Radar also jumped up and saw a smile on the big man's face.
Lose? Who will take the initiative to admit defeat? In basketball, who will definitely lose until the last moment? Tracy McGrady still has the miracle of 35 seconds and 13 minutes. The charm of basketball is that everything is possible.
The radar took off and jumped high. Although he was a head shorter than the big man, his bounce was not comparable to that of the big man. The so-called height is not enough, so he bounced to make up for it.
The moment the big man released the ball, the radar jumped up and intercepted the ball with one hand.
"Wow, this bounces well."
"This height blocks shots, awesome!"
"..."
There were endless sounds of shock on the sidelines.
Radar immediately passed the ball, No. 1 quickly dribbled the ball out of the three-point line, and Radar also rushed out to respond.
No. 1 passed the ball to the radar again. Outside the three-point line, the big man was still more than one meter away.
"Super targeting has been deployed!" A voice sounded in Radar's mind.
Then he took off and shot. The big man stopped and the people outside the court stopped talking and shut up. Everyone was staring at the basketball and the beautiful arc.
"Yeah, I won."
"In, in!"
Chapter completed!