As the Three Musketeers in the Sky said, Radar has not been harassed by other people here, and the old man often comes to watch Radar play, which is great, and there is water to drink.
After half a month, people around who like to play also know that this 17-year-old boy has some extraordinary shooting percentages, stable ball control, and outstanding defensive abilities. These people are usually residents in the surrounding area and have jobs during the day.
They all like to call radar a small motor.
"Little motor, little motor!" In the evening, Radar had just finished eating when he heard someone calling him.
"What's wrong, Brother Qiang?" Radar came out of the house and it was Brother Zhang who played with them. He was 178cm tall, 25 years old, and his position was power forward.
"We were abused!"
"Ah? Who is it? What's going on?"
"Today I played a basketball game with the Three Musketeers from the opposite community and lost by 16 points." Brother Qiang complained: "We have one less shooter who can score. The three of them are too embarrassed to come, so they let me
Let me ask you if you are free tomorrow evening!"
Radar was about to open his mouth to speak: "I..."
Lei's father happened to come out of the house, but Radar stopped talking.
"Go ahead, I didn't say I wouldn't let you play ball." Dad Lei said.
"Thank you dad."
"Brother Qiang, just call me tomorrow."
Brother Qiang was overjoyed. With Xiao Ma Da joining them, they had nothing to fear from each other. He hurriedly said: "Okay, Xiao Ma Da, see you tomorrow."
The next day, Radar put on a red basketball uniform and white Jordan basketball shoes. Before setting off, he kissed the basketball that was only for admiration. It was Fang Lu's birthday gift to Radar.
As Brother Qiang walked, he introduced the team to Radar. There were six people in the team in the opposite community, three were office workers, and three were college students. There were only five people on his side, and there were only five people including Radar.
There is only one referee, so this kind of amateur game is not that professional. The game is only divided into two quarters, that is, the first half and the second half, each quarter is 20 minutes.
"Brother Qiang, what was the score in the last game?"
"30 to 46..." Brother Qiang felt a little embarrassed.
As they spoke, they had already arrived at the stadium. The Three Musketeers in the Sky were overjoyed when they saw Radar arriving. Headband No. 2 Liu Zhipeng immediately came up to him and greeted him warmly.
"You're here, little motor. We feel relieved when you are here." No. 3's name is Zhu Yu. Radar generally calls him "Brother Pig", which is what everyone calls him. 183's name is Shen Hang.
After playing several games, they also knew that Reda was still in high school, was the captain of the team, and had achieved good results.
"Little Motor, your position and I overlap a bit, so I'll give you whatever position you're used to playing." No. 3 Zhu Yu said. He is a point guard and his skills are so-so.
"No, you play the position you are used to. I can play any position." It's not a boast of Radar. Amateur Radar can really play from the 1st to the 5th position. As for the inside line, he is not tall enough and can bounce around. Besides, Radar
React quickly enough to grasp the rebound position in advance.
"Okay then, I'll be in position 1, and you'll be in position 2."
"No problem, I will be responsible for scoring this game. Oh, by the way, I was nicknamed Thunder Brush in school. Don't blame me for not passing the ball."
Shen Hang laughed loudly and said: "It's okay, as long as we win, yesterday was so embarrassing."
"Brother Qiang, do you think you will definitely win if you find a primary school student?" While Radar and the others were discussing, six people came on the court, and one of them wearing a wristband said.
"His name is Yueqing. I heard he plays shooting guard on the college team. Your opponent will be him later. Be careful, he can shoot suddenly." No. 3 Zhu Yu whispered in Radar's ear.
Radar nodded. If the opponent is not strong, how can he stimulate his fighting spirit? There is no point in just scoring points. But if he can score from the opponent's strong defense, that is something to be happy about.
"We will definitely win today!" Brother Qiang said, his tone was a bit strong but strong at the same time.
"I ask my team to defend well, and today is no exception. If we defend them, we can score and the score will be open." Radar said to the four of them. Unknowingly, Xiao Ma Da has become
The backbone has become the savior and hope of this game.
"Okay, we know."
Radar took a look at the other party. In addition to Yueqing, who was wearing No. 20, there were five other people: point guard No. 6, small forward 7, power forward No. 15, center No. 23, and the swingman who should be the substitute for No. 35.
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"Are you ready?" the referee in black short-sleeved shirts walked to the center of the court and asked. This man was 30 years old. I heard that he was invited to be a referee in nearby basketball games. The fee was 100 yuan per game, which was shared between the two teams.
The two sides walked into the field, and Yueqing, a member of the school team, said to Radar: "Little brother, watch my brother perform."
Radar didn't answer, but smiled and said, "Let me see what level your school team is at!"
The whistle blew and the opponent took possession of the ball. After crossing the midfield line, Yueqing got the ball. It seemed that he was the core of this team and the first attack was handed to him.
It's just that the super aiming system's rating for Radar is now at the university team level, and Radar is upgraded by consuming skill points. With his current level, he can definitely be a starter on the university team.
Yueqing patted the ball with his right hand and hooked the radar with his left index finger, signaling him to come up and defend.
Since you begged me to steal the ball, I won't be polite. Any slight will have to be paid. In Xincheng Middle School, the humble radar has received many slights, from the stupid big guy to Serena Williams, from Liu Yong to Hong
Flying, everyone paid a heavy price.
Lida stepped forward and found the rhythm of Yueqing's dribbling. The moment he dropped the ball, Lida's hand just stretched out. After touching the ball, he dribbled behind him with his back, and then the small motor began to accelerate.
, although Yueqing's speed was good, it still couldn't keep up with the radar and watched the radar make a layup.
I'll send you away. Outside half court, you put the basketball into the basket!
"good!"
"Well done, Radar!"
Brother Qiang and Headband No. 2 Liu Zhipeng cheered, it was so refreshing!
Yueqing was also shocked that the primary school student in his mind was so fast.
The opponent attacked again, and Yueqing felt uncomfortable. Radar was like his own shadow. Wherever he went, he was there and couldn't catch the ball. However, the Three Musketeers and Brother Qiang followed Radar's pre-game arrangements and guarded one-on-one.
Very tight.
"Dang" No. 7 small forward's shot was rejected by the basket. Shen Hang got the rebound and gave it to Brother Zhu. When Brother Zhu saw that Radar had already moved ahead, after halftime, he immediately shouted "Radar!"
Radar understood it well and received the long pass from Brother Zhu, and his speed did not slow down. Yueqing also followed Radar like a little tail. However, at the top of the arc, Radar made an emergency stop, ran up to Yueqing one meter away, and immediately jumped to defend.
The radar has already taken action. Although 77's speed is not very fast, Yueqing, who is only one meter away, is already out of reach.
"Shua!" 3-pointer hit!
"Awesome, radar!"
At this time, there were already many people watching the game on the sidelines, including men and women, as well as those with children. There were also aunts and ladies who were waiting for the game to end so that they could perform the "most dazzling national style". However, there was a familiar picture in the crowd.
The face made Radar’s heart skip a beat.
Chapter completed!