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Chapter 4 Stunning Stadium (1)(1/2)

Amazing stadium (1)

When he got home, Yan Yufeng took a hot shower first, turned on the DVD, and put in a collection of NBA's slam dunks.

Yan Yufeng's current height is three meters and sixty-five, and his arms are two meters and fifty-four. For his 1.87-meter-long size, his jumping power is already very good. But Yan Yufeng himself has never been satisfied and keeps training himself because he knows that he is only sixteen years old this year and has the chance to grow taller.

His ideal is to jump to one arm above the basket, so that all the dunks of coefficients should be possible.

Seeing NBA superstars appearing in the TV, the slam dunk was astonishingly difficult, Yan Yufeng felt a burning passion in his heart. One day, I could do this too. Yan Yufeng swears secretly in his heart.

A behind-the-scenes scene appeared in the picture. Kobe Bryant successfully intercepted the ball in a game against the Bucks. He quickly broke into the frontcourt. Facing an unpredictable situation, he took a big step, grabbed the basketball with one hand, jumped, and turned in the air. After turning 180 degrees, facing the basket that was almost looking straight, changed to the left hand and grabbed the ball with his right hand. At an extremely fast speed, a hot wheel-style spiral arm windmill dunk came.

Wonderful!!!

Yan Yufeng screamed and moaned with excitement.

Too wonderful, too domineering.

An electric light flashed in my mind: If I have a chance tomorrow, can I do it?

My heart immediately laughed at myself. This is absolutely impossible and incredible. The difficulty of the slam dunk of the Everbright Windmill is already high, not to mention that it has to turn one hundred and eighty degrees first, which is simply too unthinkable.

This not only depends on height, jumping power, but also on the ability to stagnate the air and the flexibility of the body.

Kobe is 2.01 meters tall and his jumping power is definitely more than 1.2 meters. He saw it just now, and his eyes were almost parallel to the basket, so he could naturally finish the movements, and it was extremely wonderful.

Where is myself? I am the best choice to be able to jump ninety centimeters, less than one meter, and I am only 1.87 meters tall, which is really difficult. If I only make a big windmill, I can still complete it with a standard, but I still have to 180 degrees of cyclone. Oh my God! No!

Yan Yufeng sighed in his heart.

When Yan Yufeng thought that he couldn't do it, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

After watching, Yan Yufeng seemed to have lost interest and had no taste in seeing anything. He kept rumbling in his heart with Kobe spinning into a big windmill.

No, even if you can't do it, you have to try it. I can't do it! Yan Yufeng suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng jumped up, immediately changed into his clothes, put on his beloved Kobe second-generation "brick" shoes, picked up the basketball and walked out.

When I came to Tianlong Stadium, I could see clearly with the lights emitted from the high residential buildings.

Yan Yufeng started to warm up with the ball. After doing a series of activities, Yan Yufeng took the ball to the near the middle circle, took a deep breath, looked at the basket ring, but did not slap the ball, grabbed the basketball with one hand, slowly started running up, and immediately reached full speed. After running into the three-second zone, he jumped up suddenly, recalling Kobe's movements, throbbing, changing hands, turning his arms, and finally smashed it hard into the basket ring.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the basket hard, Yan Yufeng lost balance in the air and fell from the air. Fortunately, he was prepared and barely stabilized his body. He supported his hands first, and then his butt fell to the ground.

Enduring the soreness of his hands and the huge pain in his butt, Yan Yufeng stared blankly at the ring that was still swaying and making noise, and felt extremely depressed.

Do it again!

Yan Yufeng was commanding himself in his heart.

Picking up the basketball, Yan Yufeng returned to the middle circle. He thought quietly for a long time, summed up the lesson just now, and ran up again, and started his second attempt.

"Bang!"

Another failure.

This time, I was not as lucky as before. Yan Yufeng fell directly and the five-star red flag was flying all over the sky.

After reacting, Yan Yufeng smashed the basketball hatefully and fell to the ground, silent for a long time.

"Try again!" Yan Yufeng shouted loudly.

He stood up, picked up the basketball, stood far away, gently spit out a turbid air, dribbling slowly first. When the person reached the three-point line, he suddenly accelerated to the extreme. When he entered the three-second zone, Kobe's feet jumped together, sticking out his tongue, and a crazy slam dunk expression. The blood in his body boiled to the top, and he shouted in his heart: "Dunk like Kobe!" At that moment, Yan Yufeng seemed to feel that he had become Kobe. Kobe wearing No. 8, Yan Yufeng roared, his feet touched the ground like a spring, and he soared into the air incredibly, whirling body and turning arms, which were exactly the same as Koru.

"Bang bang!" The basket made a loud noise.

The ball was smashed away, and Yan Yufeng lost balance again because of the rebound force, and fell to the ground without complete protection.

The huge pain immediately spread throughout his butt, and Yan Yufeng shouted out in pain. He lay on the ground and felt his whole butt numb.

It's over! There's still a game tomorrow! Yan Yufeng suddenly regrets it.

He didn't dare to move. He stayed on the ground for a long time before slowly turning his body. It seemed that it didn't hurt so much. Yan Yufeng's beating heart slowly calmed down, stood up slowly, reached out and touched his butt tentatively, grabbed it, it should have just been shocked and did not hurt his skin. Yan Yufeng thought to himself with relief.

After retrieving the basketball, Yan Yufeng limped towards the house and looked at the basket. Yan Yufeng sighed: It's just a little bit short of it, alas, what a pity!

When he returned home, Yan Yufeng realized that it was already past eleven o'clock. Thinking that he would have class tomorrow, Yan Yufeng was shocked and took a shower and rinsed his mouth. Then he took out the necessary swelling wine at home and applied his swollen butt. He swears with his mouth and cracked teeth that he must buckle out the cyclone windmill and slam dunk like Kobe.

That night, Yan Yufeng crossed over in a very unaccustomed sleeping position.

The next day, Yan Yufeng found that his butt was no longer sore, but he still couldn't ride a bicycle. He hurriedly bought a few fried dough sticks and drank a bowl of soy milk, and took the No. 201 bus. Yan Yufeng made an exception and was not late for the first time.

When Yan Yufeng sat in his seat, he realized that Su Xue was coming to class.

I was taking a chemistry class. Chemistry teacher Zhou Yi started his fifty years old. He was so thin that his forehead was protruding and his forehead was particularly narrow. His deep and turbid eyes made anyone look a little scared.

Chen Fang, a famous vocalist in the class, was severely criticized by Zhou Yi, and said in fear: "Whenever I see his eyes, I think of the blockbuster "Werewolf" by Holai Tungsten."

Everyone immediately agreed with Chen Fang's opinion, so Zhou Yi got this cool nickname: werewolf.

Werewolf said: "This time the paper volume is large, and the chemistry papers are still being revised, so we can only finish them tomorrow, so we will have class first. Today we are talking about the rise and fall of chemical prices. This is the key test target for the college entrance examination. Everyone must listen to it."

Yan Yufeng felt that it was meaningless when he heard it. He had already reviewed the rise and fall of chemical prices, so he took a nap after picking up the book. He remembered that his painful butt yesterday made me unable to fall asleep peacefully and felt depressed.

Alas! I deserve it, and I hope it won’t affect the afternoon game, that would be bad. Yan Yufeng thought depressedly.

Su Xue no longer turned around and looked at him like before in the four classes in the morning. But from time to time, a few girls ran up to comfort her, which made Yan Yufeng secretly happy: It would be great that you ignore me!

When school was over at noon, Yan Yufeng remembered that he had not yet gone to reissue his student ID, so he hurried to the teaching office.

When passing by the blackboard, Yan Yufeng couldn't help but look at it a few times. When he saw his name high, he felt even more depressed, sighed and accelerated his pace.

The teaching office is located behind a forest, and the environment is very beautiful. Through the forest, Yan Yufeng came to the last office on the second floor and looked inside.

A fat woman was leaning over to write something on the desk. Yan Yufeng knocked on the door gently, and the woman said without raising her head: "Come in!"

Yan Yufeng walked in and said, "I'm here to reissue the student ID!"

The fat woman still said without looking up: "Teacher Liu is not here, you can come tomorrow!"

Yan Yufeng was anxious and said, "Then, teacher, can't you do it?"

The fat woman raised her head this time, looked at Yan Yufeng with a little surprise, but immediately said a little angry: "Didn't you see I'm busy?"

Yan Yufeng was stunned and knew that he could not do it today. He slowly walked out of the office and said hatefully: "Bureauntism!"

Thinking of the freckled girl in the Student Union who was going to call him a name tonight, her head hurts. Alas! What should I do tonight? It’s so miserable!

After lunch in the cafeteria, Yan Yufeng took the ball and walked towards the best stadium in the east of the school, which is the No. 12 Middle School.

I have to go and get familiar with the venue, but I have to perform well in the afternoon. Yan Yufeng thought as he walked.

As soon as I arrived at the stadium, I found that someone had been playing basketball. I looked closely and found that it was Xiang Jie and the others.

Obviously, their ideas are the same as Yan Yufeng.

Yan Yufeng didn't want to see them, so he took the basketball to a basketball stand on the far left to practice the ball alone.

When Xiang Jie saw Yan Yufeng coming, he immediately walked towards here.

Yan Yufeng also found that Xiang Jie, Su Jian and others were walking towards him, but he didn't take it to heart, and thought to himself: "I want to see what tricks you can do!

Xiang Jie walked into the court and made a jump shot outside the three-point line. The ball was hollowed out into the net. Su Jian and the others immediately cheered loudly.

Yan Yufeng knew that Xiang Jie was demonstrating, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, and did not compete with Xiang Jie, so he came to the basket to practice hitting the board and entering the basket.

Su Jian also threw one, and the ball hit the basket and bounced down, landing at the foot of Yan Yufeng.

Shu Jian shouted loudly: "Hey, come check the ball!"

Yan Yufeng has never heard of it.

Su Jian shouted again, and when he saw that Yan Yufeng didn't throw him at all, he felt angry and walked over and said, "I told you to check the ball, didn't you hear it?"

"Do I have this obligation?" Yan Yufeng said coldly.

"Don't be too proud. Don't think that if Teacher Wang asked you to return to the team, you would be so arrogant that you didn't know anything. Let me tell you that there would be something good to you in the afternoon!" Su Jian said hatefully.

Yan Yufeng slowly turned around and stared at Su Jian and said, "Please put your mouth cleanly, don't let me help but beat your mouth apart!"

"Who are you scared? Come and fight if you have the ability!" Su Jian was so furious that Yan Yufeng looked at him. He couldn't help but take a step back and shouted in a bluff.

Yan Yufeng saw that Su Jian was guilty, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He turned around and still practiced his cricket.

At this time, Xiang Jie saw his brother being humiliated outside the three-point line and said loudly: "Yan Yufeng, I hope you don't be arrogant. People who don't see anyone in their eyes will feel uncomfortable!"

"Are you threatening me?" Yan Yufeng turned around and looked at Xiang Jie and said.

"Hmph, whatever you think, I hope you don't let me down in the afternoon. Someone praised you for being as good as Jordan. I tell you, if you are a man, don't show off in front of girls too much!"

"You can explain it clearly!" Yan Yufeng got a little angry and said coldly.

"You understand what you do, don't pretend to be stupid!" Xiang Jie said without giving in at all.

Who could it be? Su Xue's figure flashed through his mind. It must be her, otherwise Xiang Jie would not be so jealous.

Thinking of this, Yan Yufeng felt relieved and was not concerned about Xiang Jie and the others, and continued to practice football alone.

Xiang Jie was originally going to arouse Yan Yufeng's liver fire and took the opportunity to beat him up, but Yan Yufeng ignored him and had no choice but to walk away hatefully.

When they left, Xiang Jie, Su Jian and the others showed contempt. In their eyes, Yan Yufeng was just an arrogant, arrogant, bragging boy, without any real talent.

Yan Yufeng also knew what they were thinking! But he had never argued. "Proving yourself on the court is the best eloquence!" Yan Yufeng said in his heart.
To be continued...
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