I brought a Jurassic

Chapter 197 A Veteran
"I went to look for food. How could I lose it? Here, eat it! Wash the lunch box for me later. I need it again!"

He pushed the lunch box into He Yushui's hand and went to the playground.

"Meat, hehe, you still have a solution. What kind of meat is this? It doesn't look like rabbit meat, but a bit like beef. You won't harm the cattle of the surrounding villagers, will you?"

He Yushui was so scared that his face changed. Nowadays, cows, mules and other animals are the treasures of the whole village. They are all fed by special breeders and have very high requirements. Even if people are not full, these animals cannot be left without food. Not only must they be full, but they must also have more nutrition, such as eggs, soybeans and so on. They all have a fixed amount.

Therefore, many people in this era are willing to herd cattle, just because they can occasionally steal some soybeans to fry and satisfy their cravings, and herding cattle is also considered a good job. As long as the cattle are well fed, the breeder will not have much to worry about. The only disadvantage is that they have to feed the cattle in the middle of the night, which is a bit troublesome.

He Yushui actually thought it was beef, which really shocked him.

"Get lost, I am not that kind of person as your brother. I won't do anything illegal or criminal. Come on, eat it. This is not just ordinary meat. It is very nutritious. This is the recipe for cooking meat provided by your own brother. It smells delicious!"

After sending He Yushui away, Wang Luo went to the playground. It was lunch time and there were quite a few people on the playground. Some were playing on the simple parallel bars, while others were holding a basketball and jumping around on the hard yellow soil. There were not many entertainment facilities, so it was just a way to have fun.

In the northeast corner of the playground, there is a vegetable garden and a pigpen. These two things are standard equipment in every school, whether it is junior high school, technical secondary school, university, or even elementary school. In this era, there were labor classes. The so-called labor classes were not the same as in later generations, where students just did a simple cleaning. Instead, they actually took labor tools to work in the fields, such as planting vegetables, applying fertilizers, raising pigs, etc. These vegetable gardens were the source of food for every school and were very precious.

"Wang Luo, come and play!"

After standing in the playground for a while, the students playing basketball over there were already calling him. Wang Luo didn't know them, but this group of classmates, whether senior or junior, knew him. They had all eaten the fish he got during military training, and with his reputation, it was impossible for them not to know him.

"How do we fight? There are exactly ten of us, including me. How about we fight against each other?"

Today's basketball rules are different from the later ones. Even the Americans have added the block rule and the 30-second rule, and the free throw area has been expanded to a 5.8*6.0-meter trapezoid. A rule has been added that if a player is closely guarded in the frontcourt, the referee must call a free throw for 5 seconds. The number of timeouts is stipulated to be two in the first and second half and cannot be misappropriated. If a foul is committed on the field and a free throw is taken, the referee must exchange positions. In short, the rules are a mess!
"We don't understand either, we're just playing around!"

The leading student touched his head and didn't know what the rules of basketball were.

"Come on, let's just shoot blindly. Five people on each side, one point is awarded for each hit, and the others are ignored! Come on!"

After the teams were divided, Wang Luo took the ball first and started dribbling forward. The opponent started to defend and a student tried to steal the ball in front of him. Could this stump Wang Luo? After all, he had a nickname called "Little Iverson" when he was in college. Now with the blessing of the golden finger, he was like a fish in water. He suddenly swung the ball left and right in his hands, did a crossover, passed the person, and went straight to the free throw line. He jumped up and dunked the basketball into the basket with a "clang".

"Get out of the way, the basketball stand is falling down!"

He didn't control his strength well enough. Wang Luo was incredibly strong, so the wooden basketball hoop was knocked down by his dunk. Fortunately, he realized something was wrong and shouted, and the classmate who was playing basketball with him immediately moved away, so no one was hurt.

"Oh, Wang Luo, you are so awesome. Not only did you knock the guy down, you also dunked the ball and even knocked the basketball hoop over!" Everyone gathered around immediately.

"Sorry, guys, I didn't hold back my strength. Hehe, I'm a little too strong. It seems I can't play basketball today. I'll get some cement and repair this basketball court some other day. I'll also get some steel pipes and something else and weld a solid one so we can play again!"

If you break something, you must compensate for it. This is a public property. Apologize to them right away.

"It's okay, this one can't be played, go practice shooting on another one, and don't dunk again, or there won't be any left. But what was that move you just did? It was really nice, and it knocked that guy down. Teach us!"

"I'm just guessing. If you want to learn, I'll teach you. Come, watch my moves..."

It was not until the bell rang for evening self-study that the classmates who played basketball with him returned to the classroom, leaving Wang Luo alone on the playground with a basketball to practice shooting. The basketball was like a sight, and every shot was accurate. If he went back to the future and played basketball in the NBA, Jordan, Iverson, Kobe, and Curry would not be his match. Alas, it's a pity that he can't play in the NBA now!
"That kid, why don't you go to class? Don't just play around. Learning is the most important thing. Only by learning cultural knowledge can we build our country. Only when the country is prosperous and strong can we avoid being harmed by jackals, tigers and leopards!"

Just when he was lamenting that he could not play in the NBA and win glory for his country, a voice called out to him from a small house next to the vegetable garden.

When Wang Luo turned around, he saw a man who was nearly fifty years old, blind in one eye and with a slight limp, standing straight and looking at him.

"Uncle, I don't need to go to class because I have learned everything. The principal and the teacher have given me special permission. I have nothing to do, so I came here to play. What are you doing?"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Luo guessed that he was definitely a veteran, and a veteran from the battlefield, so he quickly ran over and answered respectfully.

"Oh, I remember you now. You are the kid who killed a tiger with his bare hands, helped the common people invent a corn thresher, and was called Little Wang the Great Knight by his deputy, right?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you knew me. Hurry up and sit down. Don't stand. It's not good for your health. I guess you are a veteran, right?"

Wang Luo touched his head and answered with a smile.

"You have good eyesight, you can tell that I am a veteran. Alas, it's all in the past. Now this body is of no use at all. It's only because the country pities me that they let me work here. I'm just living a miserable life. It's better to die than to live!"

The old man shook his head and sighed.

(End of this chapter)