Sports God

Chapter 32 Give me the ball, I want to go home (Third watch, please follow up)

Chu Chao warmed up while chatting with four students in his class.

Except for Cui Xue, the other three are not very familiar with each other, nodding acquaintances.

Chu Chao shot the ball smoothly.

The hit rate is about [-]%, but it must be in a state of no interference.

If someone interferes, the hit rate will definitely drop a lot.

Under the basketball hoop opposite, seeing everyone here, a refreshing and handsome boy ran over and greeted with a smile.

Thousands of reminders: Do not control your movements, don't get hurt, friendship first, competition second, if you sprain your feet or hurt your arms, it will definitely affect your study.

The atmosphere on the field was quite harmonious.

They are all students, and the most important thing is to study, playing basketball is only an occasional adjustment.

Moreover, the quality of the students in No. [-] Middle School is quite high.

[You are in an amateur-level basketball game, with dozens of participants, full-court system, and the reward mode is switched to basketball mode. 】

[Bonus calculation formula: score * 10. 】

what……

This bonus is so low.

Even if he scored 1000 points in the game, it was only [-] yuan.

The system, why is it suddenly stingy?

It should be because the competition level is too low.

In China, basketball can be called the number one sport, with the widest coverage and many levels.

The amateur competition for high school students is indeed a pyramid base, only higher than the amateur competition for junior high school students and elementary school students.

Further above, there are team competitions, school team competitions, and Cuba.

As for Cuba alone, it is divided into a first-level league, a second-level league, and a third-level league. The first-level league is divided into grassroots competitions, divisional competitions, play-offs, and national competitions...

And that's just within the school system.

In addition to schools, there is also the army, various unit systems, field courts, street courts... all kinds of things.

On the top, there is the CBA, as well as the foreign NBA.

There are many more people supported in this line of work than in track and field.

Chu Chao has heard that some companies organize basketball games for employees, and those units that are not short of money will spend money to buy happiness and invite foreign aid.

A player with good strength, even if he can't play professionally, can support himself by relying on this.

Think about these.

Chu Chao looked at the levels of the other players.

Cui Xue: Level 12.

The other three students are in grades 11, 13, and 15.

Look at the other side...

The five people were all about the same level as Cui Xue and the others, and they were all between level 10 and level 15.

My own level 20 is impressively the number one player on the field.

Isn't this... abusive food?

Chu Chao suddenly felt a little dispirited.

What does abuse mean?
Especially this highly competitive sport.

The biggest difference between basketball and running is that the level of running depends on your usual training, while the level of basketball depends on how strong your opponent is.

……

After the game officially started.

Chu Chao quickly determined that at his own level, he was completely crushed.

Physical condition, speed, strength, coordination, physical fitness, all-round crushing.

Whether he is dribbling for a breakthrough, running with the ball, or stepping for a layup, he can do it with ease, and basically no one can stop him.

In this level of competition, physical strength is really strong, and technique is not that important.

i fuck...

Spent 150 million just to play this?

Chu Chao wanted to cry but had no tears.

Heartache!

Another chance to fight back.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Chao took the basketball without panting, like a bolt of lightning, he ran from his own half to the opponent's half, and when he reached the basket, he jumped up high, stretched his arms, and with a slam, threw the ball Buckle in.

First dunk.

Easy to do.

The basketball bounced lower and lower on the rubber court.

Because... no one picks up the ball.

This action stunned the nine people on the field, staring blankly at Chu Chao with their heads buzzing.

He... he dunked.

1.8 meters, it is relatively rare to be able to dunk.

Only when the body fat rate is very low and the core strength is strong can there be such a bounce.

And these are precisely Chu Chao's strengths.

"Uh……"

"I... I'll try."

"I don't usually play much basketball, I practice sprinting."

Seeing everyone stunned, Chu Chao scratched his head, showed a shy smile, and seemed a little embarrassed to say.

Nine people: ...

I was just a little confused at first, but now I suddenly get a little angry!

Your uncle's!

This is a make-up knife!
"Give me the ball, I want to go home."

The boy who came to say hello just now, who was also number 1 of their team, suddenly smiled and said something.

Everyone was slightly stunned, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

This sentence is the strongest curse on the basketball court.

Kill all masters in seconds.

If you are strong, let you be strong, I will go home to find my mother, skr.

"Hey……"

"Brother Chao practices sports. He just won the Haicheng Marathon yesterday. His body is too strong. We are not at the same level at all."

"However, let's continue playing, Brother Chao, please put it away and give us a little game experience."

Cui Xue made a suggestion.

Chu Chao smiled and nodded.

"to make."

"Go ahead."

Played for another half an hour.

They were all tired like dogs, shouting to stop, rest, and replenish water.

Chu Chao felt that he didn't even sweat much.

"Brother Chao, drink water."

"Awesome..."

"Damn, this muscle is worthy of being a sports student. Hey, let me tell you, I will gain a fan. Me!"

Cui Xue handed over a bottle of water, patted Chu Chao's buttocks with a smile, and squeezed his arm, with envy in his eyes.

Chu Chao: ...

"I want you as a fan, what's the use of it, will you give it to me?"

Cui Xue: ...

Gangster.

Do you really have to be so direct?
However, among boys, it seems that the dirtier the jokes, the better the relationship.

"Brother Chao, you haven't been to school for a long time, are you training?"

Another classmate asked with a smile.

For a while, I haven't seen Chu Chao in the classroom.

If I hadn't met today, I wouldn't have remembered it.

"Yeah, after that, maybe... I won't be able to go back."

Chu Chao suddenly thought of something and was inexplicably emotional.

It seemed that if he joined the National Youth League, his high school career would end prematurely.

Thinking about it, I still have some regrets.

Although I don't like to study, and I don't have much fame in the class, but after all, it was the best time, and I left a lot of memories.

I also memorized books in the morning self-study, and I also studied the questions in the evening self-study, I also slept in class, and played the shoulder strap of my female deskmate. Doodling on textbooks, imagining what the future will look like...

It's just that, now, all of these will be completely over.

"Ah? Why?"

Cui Xue asked curiously, as if thinking of something: "You were admitted early?"

Chu Chao sighed and shook his head lightly: "Not yet. However, I was called by the National Youth Team."

"Hey……"

"What am I..."

"Ok?"

"National...National Youth?"

"Is it... the national youth team?"

Cui Xue's voice trembled slightly.

Chu Chao patted him on the shoulder, smiled and nodded.

"That's okay. Don't be so surprised."

Cui Xue: ...

The other four: ...

This feeling is very shocking.

It's like the strength gap on the basketball court just now.

Everyone is just an ordinary senior high school student, struggling every day, but Chu Chao has already leaped into the dragon's gate and got a ticket to a higher stage.

"Joining the National Youth Team or being admitted to Tsinghua University, which one is more difficult?"

Suddenly someone asked.

Chu Chao glanced at him.

"It's definitely the former."

"However, sports is youth food, if you can't practice it when you are young, it will be useless."

"As for studying, the older you get, the more popular you are. You guys... work hard on your questions."

"Maybe you will see me on TV in the future, what championships I won, what medals I won... Or maybe, when you are 30 years old, have a successful career, and drive your new Mercedes-Benz for a ride, you will see me on the side of the road. I'm selling baked sweet potatoes."

"Everyone is a function, but they all have their own solutions. Don't see how far others have come. You just need to be better than yourself yesterday."

These were all questions that Chu Chao had thought about.

Even when there was no system, he thought about it.

But he still firmly chooses sports, and is willing to pay any price for it.

This is my own path of life, no matter whether it is brilliant or poor, I will admit it, and I am willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Hearing Chu Chao's calm voice, several people fell silent again.

This is chicken soup.

But it feels completely different from the chicken soup that parents and teachers said.

It's not as thick, and there's something brutal about it, but it's extra real.

and……

They also suddenly discovered that this classmate, who had had no sense of presence in the class for more than two years, was so... still waters run deep.

……

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(End of this chapter)