Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 31 The boy on the field!
The spring in April was still a bit cool, Jinguji Budo walked out of the arena, the spring breeze blew on him, just sweating from Budo, he couldn't help shivering.

Bu Dao glanced back at the arena, stared at it for a long time, then retracted his gaze, and then went to the pool next to the arena to wash the sweat off his face and arms.

"call"

Jinguji Budao heaved a sigh of relief, calmed down his complicated mood, gathered up his jersey, and wiped off the water on his face.Then he picked up the water glass by the pool and walked towards the school gate.

The match against Qiuyue High School was held on a Saturday, so the entire campus seemed empty, except for the noisy sound coming from the arena.Wu Dao didn't stay at the school, he directly left Wushi Middle School and walked towards home.

"After all, it's because I'm not strong enough, so I can't stay on the court."

"If you want to have more opportunities to play, improving your strength is the most important thing!"

Wu Dao walked on the way home, a little lost in thought.Through this game, Wu Dao has an accurate understanding of his own shortcomings. Physical strength and offensive methods are the most indispensable things for him at present.

"This system doesn't seem to be able to bring me any qualitative leap in a short period of time."

"Since that novice gift pack, there has been no other change except for daily missions released every day."

"Is it my way of opening it?"

Bu Dao called up the system panel and looked at it carefully.

"Jinguji Budo, height 184.7cm, weight 65kg, strength: junior high school E grade, agility: junior high school A grade, body coordination: B grade."

"Destiny: Nothing special."

"Daily tasks."

"Please complete 00.00 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and run 100KM before 10 at night."

"Mission reward: Potion for recovery from strain! (Eliminate fatigue, relax your body!)"

"Martial Arts: Golden Bell Covered Iron Cloth Shirt (Dedicated to Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms), Level 1."

For so many days, the interface of the system has not changed.And the rating of martial arts itself has not changed in any way, whether it is strength, agility, or physical coordination, his training these days seems to have no results.

"The more you live, the more you go back. You can't put your hope on the system!"

"The daily quest rewards have helped me a lot."

"The rest is up to you."

Bu Dao folded his front, stopped and stretched, and then began to trot.

When Wu Dao returned home, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon. Wu Dao took a basketball at home, refilled the water cup, and walked out of the house again.

Although there is a half court at home where you can practice, but the court is surrounded by high walls, which makes Budo feel very depressing.Now he is in a bad mood, so he doesn't want to practice in that environment.

During the long-distance running before, Budo ran a lot of places. He knew that there was a park near his home, and there was a court in that park, so he ran towards that court after leaving home.

When running, Budo didn't let his hands be idle. On sparsely populated roads, Budo would dribble while running, and in relatively prosperous areas, Budo would put away his basketball.

The location of the park is also in the urban area, which has a sense of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.Budo arrived at the park in less than 10 minutes, then took out a basketball from his bag and walked towards the court in the park.

"clang!"

"Shh!"

"clang!"

As he approached the stadium, Wu Dao heard the sound coming from the stadium.

"Is anyone playing basketball?" Wu Dao held the ball, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked inside through the barbed wire outside the court.

In the court, there is a young man with the ball for a layup.The sun shone on the boy's side face, and a handsome silhouette was imprinted in front of Bu Dao's eyes.

"The layup movement is beautiful and the movement is very stretched!"

Bu Dao raised his hand to block the sun, and saw the boy's face clearly.

It was a handsome and delicate face, with two sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into the temples, a pair of phoenix eyes looking forward and mighty, a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly closed, giving people a cold and free feeling.

"That boy is." Wu Dao saw the man's face clearly, a deep sense of familiarity welled up in Wu Dao's heart, he knew that boy!
And at this moment, a cold reminder sounded in Wu Dao's mind.

Martial Dao brought up the interface, and the column of talent inspection was shining with golden light.

"Rukawa Feng, height 174cm, weight 60kg, strength: Elementary School B+, agility: Elementary School S, physical coordination: A."

"Destiny: A genius of the world, indomitable, competitive, and a lone beast!"

The appearance of the system panel convinced Budou that he did not admit his mistake. At this time, the boy who was practicing alone in the basketball court was Rukawa Kaede.And Bu Dao also noticed various data of Rukawa Kaede. In the column of Destiny, two red entries and two green entries attracted Bu Dao's attention.

"The two red entries of Peerless Wizard and Persistence appear very frequently. Immortal Dao seems to have these two."

"Struggle to win and Lone Beast are green entries, which are two gears lower than the red entries."

"Rukawa Feng is still a primary school student right now? There are already so many entries?"

"The agility rating is so high, are you the fastest elementary school student?"

Budou noticed that Rukawa Kaede's strength rating and agility rating both had the prefix of "elementary school". Neither of the two appeared with an S-rated rating.

After looking at it for a while, Budou put away the system panel, and then walked into the court. He didn't have the idea of ​​talking to Rukawa Kaede, so he walked to the other side of the half court where there was no one, and put the water glass on the side of the court. , and then walked into the court with the ball.

Tried to shoot a basket from the mid-range.

The arrival of Budo obviously caught the attention of Rukawa Feng who was practicing.

Rukawa Kaede, who was continuing to practice layups, stopped holding the ball and looked at Jinguji Budo on the opposite side of the court.

"What a tall man! Is that jersey a basketball player from Wushi Middle School?"

"The shooting posture is very standard, but the aim is a bit off, and the parabola of the ball is not high enough."

Rukawa Feng glanced at it from a distance, and secretly made a judgment when Bu Dao made a shot.Afterwards, he lost interest in martial arts, and practiced on his own. In his opinion, his shooting in martial arts was just so-so.

"Dang!" Sure enough, Rukawa Feng's prediction was correct, the basketball hit the edge of the frame and fell out of the frame.

Bu Dao trotted a step, caught the falling ball in his hands, patted the ball hard, walked to the position just now, and continued to shoot.The physical exertion before martial arts is not small. Running home from school and then running from home to the park consumes a lot of physical strength.Therefore, Wu Dao's control of strength when shooting has become very poor.

Although the movements can still be kept standard, but after throwing more than a dozen balls, he only scored one or two.But martial arts didn't stop, as if venting, shooting, picking up the ball, shooting, picking up the ball, all the time.

Rukawa Feng on the other side hadn't paid attention to martial arts at first, but suddenly heard the sound of clanging and clanging from the other half, and was more or less impressed, and stopped again to look at martial arts.

Seeing Budao's shots hitting the frame again and again, Rukawa Feng hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards Budao.

"It's useless for you to practice shooting like this!"

"Your physical exertion is too great, it would be better to take a rest before continuing."

Rukawa Feng's cold and immature voice sounded behind Budo. Budo, who had just picked up the ball and lifted it above his head, froze, then patted the ball again to find the rhythm, and threw the ball again.

"Shua!" The basketball went into the net hollowly.

Until then, Bu Dao turned his head to look at Rukawa Feng, and replied lightly:

"Only when the body is the most tired can I remember the feeling of shooting faster."

"Only the shots practiced in this way can be used on the court!"

　In today's chapter, I slightly modified the outline

　　
　
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