And Zhang Yang didn’t borrow more than 200 kilograms from the place. He was negligible when his abdominal muscles were stagnant, and he could barely throw the basketball to the basket.

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Sure enough, the basketball rolled half a circle in the basket and then fell out from the other side.
"It’s still me!" As soon as Zhang Yangcai landed, he didn’t adjust. He jumped up in place again, caught the basketball in the middle and sent it to the rebound.
This time, Jiang Zhe didn’t follow him. Because he came, his body was crooked and labored, and he lost his balance as soon as he landed. He fell to the ground for nearly 200 kilograms. He slammed the floor and watched Zhang catch the basketball and hit the board into the basket.
Hearing the great noise outside, Liu Dehai rushed out of the locker room. "I said, are you two playing basketball or tearing down the house? I don’t know if the floor was rebuilt last month." I broke the two of you again, and you paid for it yourself. You don’t even know how to take it easy for your own training? "
After scoring the goal, Zhang smiled smugly and didn’t care what Liu Dehai was saying. As soon as Jiang Zhe jumped up from the ground, he opened his mouth and scolded "You little elbow bar, I’m not bashful to say?" Otherwise, you can squeeze me? "
"What’s the matter? The referee can’t see it anyway." Zhang Yang is also a face of shame. "Besides, you will push me with your knees less often? Goal is the last word. What are you yelling at? "
"If you weren’t five centimeters taller and several kilograms heavier than me, I wouldn’t play with your rough skills?"
"If you grow up, you won’t grow up. I won’t play with you. Ozawa, let’s give it a try." Said Zhang and turned to greet Le Junze outside the three-point line.
"Come on … Yang elder brother I this small plate is not enough you hit" LeJunZe listened to hurriedly motioning with his hand shook his head joke! It’s no different from hitting a wall to commit suicide against a macho man of more than two meters like Zhang Yang.
Listening to Le Junze, the immobile ass, Zhang Yang is happy to laugh. "It’s also a lonely master."
Jiang Zhe can’t stand this piece of Yang’s smelly fart here alone. "I said that you were abused by the captain even if you were one meter tall?"
"The captain is so powerful?" Hearing this, Le Junze looked surprised, knowing that the captain is only 1.7 meters tall and still a point guard, which is out of proportion to Zhang.
Speaking of the captain, Jiang Zhe came to strength. "You didn’t see it. At that time, Zhang Yang and the captain were both in the first year of high school. The height difference was 20 cm. First, they singled out five balls. First, the captain served. That’s nothing to say. He didn’t give these two opportunities a five-to-two shot. Then he said that he could serve five times to win the captain, so he asked him to serve again. His body was hard eaten by the captain twice, and the third time he was robbed."
Zhang Yang will be angry when he is told of his shortcomings. Le Junze finds that Zhang Yang has a so-called "same for you".
"That’s where I didn’t intend to fight him. Who is as brainless as you?"
"Speaking of captain … where is he?" I heard them talking about the captain, and the other two players looked around and found that everyone else was gone.
Su Yi leaned in to practice shooting baskets on the other side. "Oh, he went to the game."
"I remember it was four o’clock in Yunshan." Coach Liu Dehai looked at his watch. "It’s only half past one."
"Yes" Su Yi nodded "but he mainly went to see the two o’clock scene"
"What’s so good about that game?" Liu Dehai paused.
"He said to see a friend and then left. Why didn’t he tell you?" Found Liu Dehai unaware Su Yi some doubts.
"There’s no such thing as when I agreed to do things. Forget it. You continue to train." Liu Dehai didn’t seem to care about this and just found a place to sit down
"That’s awesome. If I dare to do this, the coach will have to kill me." A player next to me spat out his tongue and whispered.
"What’s the matter? If you win the championship, what do you want to do? The coach won’t care if you practice quickly. It’s better to join the No.4 middle school basketball team even as a substitute than as a core in the fishing club." Then the player practiced while holding the basketball.
Su Yi took a look at the player who has been practicing hard, but this is why he became the main force-even being a substitute in the champion team is better than being the core of the fish club. With this idea, he has implanted an idea in his subconscious that he is a substitute.
When I entered this team, it was already the city champion, but it was the first year that I heard them say that the captain pulled this team to this position. At that time, No.4 Middle School didn’t taste like a fish-bone team. Whether a person can succeed or not depends on external conditions, but ultimately depends on himself.
Now Su Yi is most worried about the bench problem of Nanchuan No.4 Middle School, not that they are poor in strength, but that everyone is thinking about how players who lose their spiritual strength by relying on these main players can defeat their opponents.
Captain, you really spoil these kids.
"I didn’t expect to come here to compete one day …" Looking at the huge stadium, Wei Ning sighed from the bottom of his heart.
And almost everyone looked up at the competition venue at the same time.
"We didn’t come to the curtain ceremony next month, and we haven’t been here before." Fang Yuan looked at the people and felt funny.
"That’s different. I was a bystander once, and this time the protagonist was so handsome." Zhang Xuan swallowed water and praised.
"What are you excited about? Whether it’s the protagonist depends on whether you can win or not. It’s not a supporting role." If you don’t say it, you will know that it’s Xue Yin copper’s strong insertion.
"No matter whether I win or not, at least I have fought in this field. Whether I pour or spill blood on this frost-stained land, even though there is biting frost and snow, I still firmly believe that the true God I believe will give me strength, so I feel sorry for my choice, but … you are different. You are a substitute from beginning to end. What nonsense!" Zhang Xuan spat into his role "… hey, wait for me, don’t go."
Fang Yuan "…" Bended down and picked up a pair of glasses.
Ji Hantian "What is he looking at recently …"