Influenced by Xiao Zhen, Xiao Tie was quite different when he was in junior high school - he acted in a ruthless manner and often bullied good people, but his appearance was as strong and upright as a soldier, not at all like an ordinary gangster. His classmates were all afraid of him, and few dared to disobey him. This also made him develop the habit of being self-centered. When the class wanted to form a basketball team, Xiao Tie naturally believed that he must be the captain.
Most of the high school students were new students and didn't know much about Xiao Tie. Naturally, they would not easily agree with him. Some people raised questions on the spot, and Xiao Tie also said strongly: Anyone who has an opinion can fight in a one-on-one bullfight. Win yourself first.
A classmate who was taller than Xiao Tie immediately challenged him, but was completely defeated. In the five-goal match, Xiao Tie won cleanly 5-0.
Other students retreated upon seeing this. Xiao Tie's basketball skills impressed them, but no one wanted him to be elected captain for no other reason - he was too tough and a bit aggressive.
At this moment, Li Wenhua stood up and challenged Xiao Tie. Xiao Tie never expected that this gentle guy with glasses could also play basketball.
"The basketball is very dirty, do you dare to touch it?" Xiao Tie deliberately threw the basketball to him. According to Li Wenhua's mysophobia, wouldn't he have to cut off his hand after touching the basketball?
¡°Basketball is an exception,¡± Li Wenhua said easily after taking the ball and slapping it twice. In fact, Xiao Tie's imagination was not far from the truth. Li Wenhua played basketball for the first time in junior high school. After playing, looking at his dirty hands, he really had the idea of ????cutting off his hands. But the charm of basketball deeply attracted him. Soon after, he overcame his mysophobia. At least when playing basketball, he was a normal person.
"Stop talking nonsense, let you go first, the outcome will be determined by five goals. If we can't win, I will stand aside!" Xiao Tie said domineeringly.
Li Wenhua stood at the top of the arc outside the three-point line, looked up, and opened his hand to hit a three-pointer!
"If you don't want to fight, don't waste my time" Xiao Tie's first reaction was that Li Wenhua was throwing it around. Was he going to give up? When I looked back, the next words were stuck in my throat - the basketball flew into the hoop accurately, but it was still a hollow ball.
"Does a three-pointer count as two?" Li Wenhua asked as he took the basketball picked up by his classmate.
"Yes." Xiao Tie replied gloomily, but before he finished speaking, Li Wenhua hit another three-pointer!
"Are you addicted to shooting? If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat?" Xiao Tie said angrily, but he became extremely vigilant in his heart. With two three-pointers, Li Wenhua had already scored four points. As long as he scored one more goal, he would be embarrassed. But it's a big loss.
Under Xiao Tie¡¯s full defense, Li Wenhua failed to make his third three-pointer. Xiao Tie used his excellent physical fitness and offensive skills to win five games in a row and save face.
Xiao Tie breathed a sigh of relief and secretly evaluated Li Wenhua in his heart - he is just a guy who can only shoot three-pointers.
That night, Xiao Tie changed his view.
He was carrying a thermos bottle to the hot water room to turn on the water. When passing by the basketball court, he heard the sound of a ball being slapped on the court. Xiao Tie became curious and wanted to know who was still playing basketball so late. When he quietly walked to the sidelines, he saw the slightly thin figure under the dim lights, shooting at the top of the three-point arc. In front of him were two desks stacked on top of each other. There was a chair, and he jumped up and threw the ball from the back of the chair to the hoop! The height of the chair back made it difficult for him to shoot, and the basketball bounced out of the basket. Undeterred, he walked around the table and ran to retrieve the basketball. He repeated the same action until he could hit consecutive hits in this situation. Put the basketball lightly on the ground, move the table and chairs laboriously to a 45-degree angle outside the three-point line, and continue practicing shooting three-pointers at this angle.
Xiao Tiexin was shocked. He could imagine Li Wenhua's struggle to move the tables and chairs to the court, and he also understood that he was doing this to practice three-point shooting when the shot was blocked. He put in so much effort just because he lost to himself during the day? What a strong desire to win!
Is he really that simple as a guy who can only shoot three-pointers? A person who can practice three-pointers like this, even if he really can only shoot three-pointers, cannot simply be described as a "three-point shooter."
Hua Tuo is just a doctor, and Lu Ban is just a craftsman, but they did their work to the extreme, so they became legends. A person who can do his job to the best is qualified to become a legend, no matter how ordinary his job is.
"Maybe he is really a very strong guy." Xiao Tie said to himself.
Li Wenhua ended the 45-degree angle practice at this time and moved the table and chairs to the bottom corner. Xiao Tie came over and took the chair away from him.
"What are you going to do?" Li ?Hua Hua asked warily.
Xiao Tie didn't answer. He walked to the bottom corner with the chair, grabbed the legs of the chair with both hands, raised it high above his head, and said, "Save it!"
Xiao Tie took the initiative to be Li Wenhua's sparring partner!
Later, the relationship between these two boys with very different personalities became better and better, and they became friends who talked about everything.
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"You don't understand his consciousness at all!" Xiao Tie looked at Song Xuguang and said disdainfully. Xiao Tie knows very well how much hard work Li Wenhua has put into three-pointers. This quick three-pointer technique has consumed him for a full year.
Li Wenhua¡¯s three-pointer passed Song Xuguang¡¯s fingers and flew into the basket. He adjusted his glasses and ran back to the backcourt calmly, but his mood was not calm at all. Using the quick three-point technique just now can certainly speed up the shot, but the hit rate will be much lower than normal shooting. In addition, Song Xuguang's block came too quickly, so he had to temporarily increase the arc. In order to still make the shot, there was a certain amount of luck involved.
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"Give me the ball!" Song Xuguang shouted to Lu Sen. He silently calculated the score in his mind. From the beginning to now, he has only scored 6 points on three of five shots. Li Wenhua, who is opposite him, has already made three three-pointers and missed none. It can be said that he is in the matchup. Already at a disadvantage. In order to compete, he must score more points to prove that he is better than Li Wenhua.
Lu Sen made a gesture of singles tactics, ran to Song Xuguang with the ball, and whispered: "If you have the chance, hit Li Wenhua hard and consume his energy!" After that, he passed the ball to Song Xuguang. At the same time, Li Wenhua ran to Jin Zihao and also whispered: "Let's switch defenses and I'll guard him!"
Jin Zihao nodded in relief. Song Xuguang's pace was too fast, which made it difficult for him to defend. Now that he can switch defenses with Li Wenhua, he can only dream of it.
"He can't guard me, do you think you can guard me?" Song Xuguang sneered, changed directions and crossed his body, breaking through from the right side.
"Of course we can defend it!" Li Wenhua stepped back to the left to block the ball. Song Xuguang was not afraid. He pushed against Li Wenhua and rushed from the three-point line to the low post.
Li Wenhua was unable to compete with Song Xuguang in terms of speed and strength. Song Xuguang felt that he was fully capable of forcing a layup against Li Wenhua. But he only took a few steps, then turned his back and squeezed towards the basket step by step.
We need to fight hard and consume his energy! In order to fulfill Lu Sen's request, Song Xuguang gave up the opportunity to score easily and chose a more intense physical confrontation. He was like a wave hitting the shore, violently hitting Li Wenhua's slightly weak body.
"Do you still dare to say that you can prevent it now?" Song Xuguang deliberately slowed down his steps and increased the number of hits. Listening to Li Wenhua's muffled groan after each impact, Song Xuguang felt a strange pleasure.
"Hurry up!" Yang Lin shouted from the side.
Song Xuguang then realized that if he delayed playing singles for too long, it would be easy for the opponent to double-team him. He exerted force suddenly, pushed Li Wenhua back half a step, and took the opportunity to turn around and shoot a jumper!
Unfortunately, it was too late. Seeing that Li Wenhua was in a bad situation, Xiao Tie had already come over and was ready to go. When he saw Song Xuguang turn around and shoot a jumper, he shot through the air and blocked the ball.
"Quick break!" Xiao Tie saw the ball flying towards Shen Leilei and immediately rushed to the frontcourt and shouted.
"Return to defense!" Yang Lin's reaction was not slow. He and Xiao Tie ran almost side by side to the backcourt. When Xiao Tie received Shen Leilei's pass, he inevitably paused for a moment, which gave Yang I'm more than given my chance. Stepping forward and turning around, the two faced each other in a singles situation.
Being blocked by Yang Lin for a direct layup, Xiao Tie did not give up the fast break. He passed the ball to Li Wenhua who had just reached the 45-degree three-point line.
"Shoot a three-pointer directly? Don't even think about it!" Song Xuguang doesn't want Li Wenhua to score again. The scoring gap between the two is now only three points, which is easier to catch. If he scores another three-pointer, Song Xuguang's face will be really bad. Can't hang on anymore.
"Who said I was going to shoot a three-pointer directly?" Li Wenhua held the ball with both hands and passed it to the right.
He passed the ball? Song Xuguang looked to the left and saw no one there.
Oops! song Three points!
My mission is to keep making three-pointers. If I can't do that, then there is no point in my existence on the court, so I have to make them, no matter who is guarding me. When Li Wenhua took action, he thought to himself.
"Li Wenhua's trick of fake shooting is becoming more and more beautiful." Shruike in the stands saw the basketball flying into the hoop.? commented, "He has an extraordinary persistence in three-pointers, and often chooses to force the shot unexpectedly, but he is not a person who does not pass the ball, so this move is particularly powerful in his hands."
In the box, Gu Jujin, who had been gloomy since Huapu overtook the score, finally showed a hint of joy. He brought the pipe to his mouth, took a deep breath, blew out a burst of smoke, and then opened his mouth and said: "That's right. Well, the fight just now was too fake!"
Gu Jujin did not know anything about basketball, but his vision was really limited. When he saw that the High School Affiliated to Yunda University was lagging behind, he decided that this was an arranged match-fix. At this time, Li Wenhua's three-pointer exceeded the score, and he Less suspicious.