Chapter 234 One person is enough

When Li Yan went out with Li Ruofei and Lin Heng to buy equipment on May 5, she made a bet with them.

A bet on when New Taipei First High School will hold its basketball game.

Lin Heng and Li Ruofei are sure to use the last class in the afternoon to adjust the class schedule and move the physical education class of the corresponding competition class to use.

Li Yan believes that it will be held after school.

"We have to go home after school. A game should take at least 40 minutes, right? It shouldn't be that long for school..."

Anyway, in Li Yan’s previous life at Lincheng No. 1 Middle School, the ball games were held after school, and the preparation stage took ten minutes.

But everyone still maintains a strong enthusiasm, and classmates in the class will basically come to watch and cheer - correspondingly, when their own class is eliminated, few people will watch the competitions of other classes.

So, the final, which was supposed to be the much-anticipated one, only had students from the two competing classes present, and the atmosphere was far from as good as expected.

After Li Ruofei finished drawing the lots, the answer was revealed. It turned out that holding competitions after school was not a feature of Lincheng.

Class Zero's competition was held after school on Tuesday afternoon, and the last class happened to be Guo Qiwen's class. He considerately signaled to the eight athletes that they could go change their clothes first - letting them leave the classroom ten minutes early.

Class Zero participated in a basketball game, which was the first time in the few years he had taught Class Zero Chinese.

The campus was empty at this time. Eight young men, each holding a bag, lined up in a row, walking in a very imposing manner.

"Old Yan, let me ask you something serious," Lin Heng asked, "For you, this kind of basketball game...even if you win the championship, can it still bring you any pleasure?"

Others also looked over curiously.

This was actually what made them nervous. Li Yan could even get full marks in all subjects in the exams and looked bored. So, a first-grade basketball game...what did it matter?

For Li Yan, winning the championship is just a natural entertainment. If they don't perform well and cause Li Yan to lose, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"It's so cool to win the championship." Li Yan's excited expression dispelled everyone's concerns. "And we did it together. We represented our class, fought hard on the court, and sweated. Even if we lost, it was an unforgettable experience. At least we worked hard for this together."

Just kidding, in his previous life, he watched every class football game in junior high school, high school, and even college.

Why are they just spectators? Damn, they can't fight.

He really envied the students who played at the time, whether they were the "strongest" who handled both offense and defense, or the role players who threw in three-pointers at critical moments, or the tacit duo who made a long pass to their teammates after stealing the ball and making a layup and excitedly high-fived...

Of course, he also remembers the tension and frustration of making mistakes at critical moments, missing three shots, and being dribbled past by opponents in one step. He also remembers the frustration and loss after the team lost.

This kind of passion and regret is really harder to experience as you get older.

Now that I have practiced for a while, I will lead the despised Class Zero with the attitude of a king, and use this wonderful team built from scratch to sprint for the championship. Don’t you think it’s cool?
"But no matter what, it's just a grade-level game after all... With your talent, you'll definitely be able to join the school team and move on to a bigger stage." Li Ruofei said, with envy in his eyes.

"That may not be as pleasant as this time."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because I haven't tasted the sweetness of winning a basketball championship yet." Li Yan said with a smile, "It might not be interesting enough if I win it again and again."

No one cared too much about being shown off this time, as we were all in the same boat and enjoyed showing off together.

After changing her clothes, Li Yan's arms, which had clear lines and were noticeably thicker, were particularly prominent.

"No..." Lin Heng compared himself to Li Ruofei who was also strong and muscular. "Old Yan, you can't tell in the dormitory normally, why do you look much stronger than us?"

"It doesn't look like me, I'm so envious." Little Steel Cannon Hou Xuan looked at his strong but shapeless arms.

Li Yan pulled up the legs of her shorts, revealing her thighs that were full of explosive power. "Maybe it's because I've participated in so many projects that I've practiced everything."

"Is this the power of eating a few more bites of food?" The relatively thin Liang Tiancheng and Chen Fan looked at each other.

In fact, the main problem is that Li Yan feels that her development has advanced a lot. Not only is her height increasing, but she is also starting to gain weight.

He is not fat, but he looks a lot thicker than a real first-grade student. This is mainly because he has some muscles in some parts that are difficult for teenagers to gain weight, such as the chest, abdomen, shoulders and buttocks.

When he really changed into a vest and shorts, he and his teammates looked like a senior high school student who came back to school to beat up his junior students.

His current basketball skills, physical fitness and reaction speed have all reached 50% progress. With a smart brain, it is reasonable for him to be confident.

Before the main team arrived, Li Yan took his teammates to warm up.

Li Ruofei, who served as both the captain and the head coach, asked, "How are we going to play this game?"

"I believe two things. First, this is a middle school that focuses on studying. The basketball level of the first-year students is definitely not high. We need to guard against breakouts and let them shoot. A 30% hit rate is considered high. Second, the opponent's ace is not as good as you and me. I will breakout in the first half, and you breakout in the second half. Let's build up our feel for the ball. Once we are confident and have a score difference, we can pass the ball to others to shoot."

"enough?"

"It can't be more than enough. I'm only saying this to gain good reputation. What I really mean is..." Li Yan stood up, received the ball and shot a three-pointer, which went into the basket. "One person is enough." Li Yan was originally worried that there were only thirty people in Class Zero, and whether they would be crushed in terms of cheering momentum. It turned out that his estimate was wrong.

First, Su Ya alone was responsible for half of the class, and second, there were more people coming than just Class 11 and Class ...

"Wow, why are the experimental class also coming to watch the game?" asked Zhu Qinglun, who was responsible for rebounding and passing the ball under the basket.

"They didn't form a team, so they took us as the main team?" Bai Xiaosheng, who was also doing the same job, looked around and said, "No... the proportion of girls is a bit high. They may not be coming for Class Zero."

"Everyone is looking at the three-point line, who else can they aim at?" Chen Fan laughed, "Li Yan still doesn't know how lethal he is among girls."

The members of Class 11 also changed into their autumn clothes and started to warm up. The strongest among them was the boy wearing full equipment - including goggles, elbow pads, and knee pads.

He looked very excited, so excited that he said before jumping the ball with Li Yan: "Print a zero on your chest, will it score zero points?"

Not bad trash talk.

The referee was a senior from the school team. He couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard this. The ball he threw into the air was not stable enough and deviated towards Class 11. He was just about to blow the whistle for another try when he saw Li Yan jump high and grab the ball.

The game officially started, and the teammates of Class 11 prepared to retreat to prepare for the first positional battle, but seeing that Li Yan's center of gravity was like a sports car, the ball almost hit the ground, and he dribbled forward at a speed completely different from the other slow players.

He reached the three-point line in two or three steps. The only one who could stop him at this time was the center from Class 11 who returned to the basket!

This center is 176cm tall, white and plump, a big sheep.

Li Yan is 1.8 meters tall and has a wolf-like expression.

The ball hit the ground with a loud thud and instantly returned to his hand. The moment he closed the ball, there was a loud bang and he took a big step forward, not caring about the center of Class 11 who subconsciously took two steps back, and just took off!

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Yan jumped high and slammed the ball into the basket with full power.

The ball fell from the basket, and the center of Class 11 was so scared that he jumped back and stretched out his hands to block the ball, looking very embarrassed.

To be honest, not to mention compared with professionals or semi-professionals, even compared with college students from sports schools who are very good at flying and daring, Li Yan's performance is just mediocre at best.

But it’s the first day of the new year, so everyone is going crazy.

"Fuck, why do you just dunk as soon as you come up?" Lin Heng was shocked.

"Maybe I've grown two centimeters taller." Li Yan quickly retreated to midfield.

180cm, a wonderful height. I heard that men with this height will try their best to show it off.

Maybe Li Yan can change her QQ nickname to "Li Yan (180 version)".

Forget it, this kind of pretense is too low-level, and the men in the north just laugh and say nothing.

"Li Yan is awesome!" A loud and penetrating female voice was heard, scaring Li Yan so much that he staggered back.

It’s the cheerleader of Class Zero, Suya.

Li Yan chose to ignore it and focused on the players from Class 11 who were preparing to serve from the baseline.

"You look so handsome when you're concentrating!" Su Ya shouted.

Li Yan's hair stood on end.

The center who served the ball passed the ball to the captain of Class 11, the boy with goggles, who was still muttering "Why did you mess with him?" and then ran slowly across half the court helplessly.

Li Yan's knock just now shattered the confidence of Class 11, and now it is on the verge of crumbling.

The boy with goggles was about to cross half court with the ball, but saw Li Yan waiting for him with open arms.

"Is this pressure?" The boy with goggles called out to his teammates, who said they didn't understand, so he could only choose to pass the defending Li Yan directly.

He suddenly accelerated, then crossed and changed direction in advance. Li Yan suddenly stretched his hand forward and the ball was in his hand.

Damn it?

Then everyone watched Li Yan dribble the ball quickly, fly up, dunk, and land gracefully.

The female voice on the sidelines was much louder than last time, and it was definitely not just Su Ya shouting.

The teammates from Class Zero haven't run more than ten steps yet.

Am I playing in the market?

This knock completely shattered the confidence of Class 11, and they couldn't even pick it up again.

(End of this chapter)

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