basketball storm

Chapter 161 Li Zhumeng

"Li Zhumeng, are you still going home?"

The security guard of the gymnasium discovered that Li Zhumeng had not returned home.

"Master, I want to practice for a while."

The old man definitely disagrees, it's already 08:30 in the evening, if you don't rest, I will still rest!

Fortunately, Li Zhumeng, a child with a sweet mouth and a few packs of snacks that Mr. Security likes to eat in his bag, allowed Mr. Security to allow him to continue practicing in the arena.

After a while, Xiao Ming, Li Zhumeng's best friend and good student, came over. Obviously, he had finished his evening self-study.

"Zhumeng, what time do you plan to go home?"

Li Zhumeng looked at his watch and said, "09:30, practice for another hour."

Xiao Ming was helpless. He didn't expect Li Zhumeng to become addicted to practice after playing basketball.

But he couldn't say anything, so Xiao Ming came to the sidelines and opened the textbook to continue reading.

"Xiao Ming, let's go out to eat grilled sausage later, I'll treat you."

"Okay! Just wait for your words!"

After Li Zhumeng finished speaking, he continued to practice.

Li Zhumeng joined the school team as he wished this semester, but it was not smooth sailing after entering the school team.

The main force of the school team is still headed by the students in the third grade, and the students in the second grade can only serve as substitutes or even most of them cannot enter the main team.

Li Zhumeng is also facing great competitive pressure.

The entire school team has about [-] players, and the main lineup is only [-] people. To be able to truly play steadily in the game, one must enter the coach's rotation system.

Li Zhumeng thought that the skills he practiced during the summer vacation could help him gain a firm foothold in the school team, but he did not expect that his real level could not meet the requirements.

In a one-on-one match against a main small forward in the third year of junior high school, the opponent easily shaved his head.

More than a month has passed since this incident, and Li Zhumeng has locked himself in the arena since then.

After the first class of evening self-study, I would go to the arena to practice for two hours.

Xiao Ming watched him practice the mid-range shot continuously.

"Zhumeng, you've been practicing for so long, how's it going?"

Speaking of this, Li Zhumeng was a little discouraged, "I still haven't found the feeling, the two-stage jump shot is so difficult!"

"I see that there is an effort-saving one-stage shooting in the guidance document. Why don't you learn that? I think the main players of the school team use that shooting posture."

Li Zhumeng directly shook his head and refused, "No, not handsome, my idol Liu Guang is a two-stage shooter, how can I practice one-stage shooting?"

After finishing speaking, Li Zhumeng continued to dribble and then directly shot a jump shot. After a week of training, Li Zhumeng's shooting posture finally looked decent.

Swish!
Bang!
Bang!
……

Li Zhumeng's shot did not expect to be a smooth one. He was surprised and now he wants to see how his actual combat effect is.

"Xiao Ming, come up and practice with me! Take the interference props."

"it is good!"

Xiao Ming took a black soft rubber stick, which is a prop used by the school team to simulate defensive interference in training.

After Li Zhumeng held the ball, he was not in a hurry to get off the ball, but started to make a three-threat trial step, and Xiao Ming was also careful not to miss the defense.

Sudden!Li Zhumeng flicked a shot and then dribbled the ball to the left. Xiao Ming saw it and defended it.

Li Zhumeng then stepped back and shot a jumper.

But the jamming stick came directly in front of him, and it was about to be blocked. Li Zhumeng strengthened his belief and pushed it out with his hands.

The basketball got out of Li Zhumeng's hands, spun and flew forward, dodged the black rubber stick and flew straight to the basket.

Swish!
hit!

Li Zhumeng clenched his fist and waved it.

This is a good sign.

"Okay, build a dream, let's continue!"

Li Zhumeng couldn't wish for it. At first, Li Zhumeng would still be blocked or interfered with and missed the basketball.

But as time passed, Li Zhumeng's shots became more and more accurate.

The hit rate is greatly improved.

At this moment, Li Zhumeng felt the joy of a good harvest, and his hard work for a month was not in vain.

"Xiao Ming, do you think I should challenge Wu Junyong to one-on-one, and get the place back?"

Xiao Ming feels that he is too anxious now and needs to practice for a while.

Seeing that the time was about the same, the two packed up and left.

Li Zhumeng obviously didn't finish training. When walking with Xiao Ming, he was still used to holding a basketball in his hand.

For a while, dial back and forth, and practice shooting hand shape for a while.

The two went directly to a stall selling sausage outside the school to eat.

After eating, they parted ways after walking for a while.

When Li Zhumeng returned home, his parents were watching TV.

"Brat, you're back! How's it going? Today's practice."

As soon as Li's father finished speaking, Li Zhumeng's mother pushed him.

"Speak! Do you practice after finishing your homework?"

As usual, Li Zhumeng took out the homework for his mother to check. These homeworks were completed by Li Zhumeng semi-independently under the guidance of Xiao Ming.

Seeing this, Li's mother had nothing to say. She did not agree with Li Zhumeng's playing basketball. After all, the road of basketball is not as broad as reading. The players who can show up on TV come out after eliminating many people.

However, although Li's father is usually afraid of Li's mother, he rarely supports his son in terms of his son's interests.

Moreover, in Li's father's view, his son's learning basketball is not to avoid learning. Li Zhumeng practiced basketball for a very long time, which shows that Li Zhumeng regards basketball as his own task.

Mother Li had no choice but to not object, but she only let her son try it for a year, and if he couldn't do it for a year, he would continue to study honestly.

"Stinky boy, when will you play back, let your mother see how good you are, and prove that you are good at playing basketball."

Li Zhumeng feels that he has improved a lot this month, and he is also very confident.

"Wait! Dad! Wu Junyong is nothing, I will defeat him immediately and prove myself to the coach."

He ran away without looking back.

……

For the next period of time, Li Zhumeng practiced continuously, and finally one day he felt that it was time for him to challenge.

It just so happened that that day was the school team's training camp, and Li Zhumeng went straight to Wu Junyong after finishing the heat.

Wu Junyong is a student in the third grade of junior high school. He is the main striker of the school team. He has first-class ball control and breakthrough skills and is the team's second scorer.

Li Zhumeng came over with the ball and attracted the idea of ​​the third-year junior high school students. Everyone knows that there is another show to watch.

"Dwarf wax gourd, are you here to challenge me again?"

Wu Junyong is already 1.8 meters tall, while Li Zhumeng is only about 1.7 meters.

"Stop talking nonsense, Wu Junyong, I will prove that I am qualified to play in the rotation."

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and they didn't know why a second-year student was so obsessed with starting.

"Okay, I see how brave you are. The old rule is ten balls. After you play, go to the side and stay."

Wu Junyong had nothing to do, so he decided to bully Li Zhumeng.

The duel between the two made the entire school team surround them curiously.

It was Wu Junyong who kicked off the ball. Wu Junyong made a three-threat with the ball and succeeded in a layup.

"Li Zhumeng, what's the difference before this?"

Facing the ridicule, Li Zhumeng passed the ball back without saying a word.

Next, Wu Junyong scored three goals in a row, and the score went straight to 4:0. In everyone's opinion, Li Zhumeng was about to lose again.

As a result, on the fifth ball, Li Zhu dreamed of the machine and stabbed the basketball when Wu Junyong made a layup.

"It's a lie! Li Zhumeng's defense has improved."

"Occasionally it's just luck, Old Wu can lock him up."

On the field
After Li Zhumeng got the ball, he looked at Wu Junyong, but Wu Junyong didn't care about 21 and posted it directly.

After a confrontation, Li Zhumeng dribbled the ball.

When Li Zhumeng was halfway through and felt that Wu Junyong was about to defend, he directly joined the ball on the spot and made a false shot to deceive Wu Junyong.

When Wu Junyong defended again, Li Zhumeng found that his front had been blocked.

This is my most precious opportunity.

Li Zhumeng will not give up easily.

With his right foot as the center, he turned to the right and threw away Wu Junyong.

In order to prevent Wu Junyong from putting it up again, he had to jump up and make a strong shot immediately.

At this time, the posture of his hands has been deformed.

Swish!
Li Zhumeng hits the first point!
(End of this chapter)