Super League

Chapter 161 Li Zhumeng

"Li Zhumeng, why don't you go home?"

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

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

The old man must have disagreed. It’s already eight:30 in the evening. If you don’t rest, I will still have to rest!

Fortunately, Li Zhumeng, a child who is usually sweet-mouthed and has a few bags of snacks that the security guard likes, made the security guard agree to continue to practice in the arena.

After a while, Xiao Ming, a good student from Li Zhumeng, came here, and he had obviously finished his evening self-study.

"Build dreams, when are you planning to go home?"

Li Zhumeng looked at his watch and said, "It's half past nine, practice for another hour."

Xiao Ming was helpless, but he didn't expect that Li Zhumeng became addicted to practicing football since playing.

"Xiao Ming, do you think I want to fight Wu Junyong alone and get the scene back."

"I saw that there was a one-shot shot in that guidance document. Why didn't I learn that? I saw that the main players of the school team used that shooting posture."

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

...

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

The basketball escaped from Li Zhumeng's hand, swirled forward, avoiding the black rubber rod and flew straight towards the basket.

Li Zhumeng's shot was unexpectedly smooth. He was surprised and now he wanted to see how his actual combat effect was.

After the first class of each evening self-study, I would run to the stadium to practice for two hours.

Speaking of this, Li Zhumeng was a little discouraged, "I still couldn't find the feeling. It's so difficult to hit the second-stage jump shot!"

"Yes, dreaming, let's continue!"

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

It happened that day was the training camp for the school team, and Li Zhumeng came to Wu Junyong directly after he got angry.

Li Zhumeng shook his head and refused, "No, I'm not handsome. My idol Liu Guang is in a second-stage style. How could I practice a one-stage style shooting?"

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

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

This is my most precious opportunity.

On the field

After Li Zhumeng took the ball, he looked at Wu Junyong. Wu Junyong stuck it on him regardless of the slightest.

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

After Li Zhumeng finished speaking, he continued to practice.

Seeing this, Li's mother had nothing to say. She disagreed with Li Zhumeng's basketball game. After all, the road to basketball is not wider than reading. The players who can show up on TV came out after eliminating many people.

After Li Zhumeng held the ball, he did not rush to get the ball, but began to conduct three threat test steps, and Xiao Ming was also careful to avoid missing the defense.

Wu Junyong took the ball and directly threatened three times, then broke through and made a layup.

Suddenly! Li Zhumeng made a shot and flicked the ball and dribbled the ball to the left. Seeing this, Xiao Ming took a defensive approach.

But as time goes by, Li Zhumeng's shooting has become more and more accurate.

"Just luck occasionally, Lao Wu can lock him up."

"Stop talking nonsense, Wu Junyong, I will prove that I am qualified to be a rotation."

Moreover, in Li’s father’s opinion, his son did not learn basketball to avoid learning. Li Zhumeng practiced basketball for a long time, which shows that Li Zhumeng regarded basketball as his task.

Swish!

Bang!

Bang!

...

As usual, Li Zhumeng took out his homework for his mother to check. These homework were completed semi-independently under Xiao Ming's tutoring.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this. Everyone didn't know why a second-year junior high school student was so persistent in playing the starter.

As a result, the fifth goal, Li Zhu Meng saw the opportunity and stabbed the basketball when Wu Junyong made a layup.

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

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

Wu Junyong is a student in the third year of junior high school. He is the main striker of the school team, has first-class ball control and breakthrough skills. He is the team's No. 2 scorer.

"Boy, I'm back! How about it? Today's practice."

"Okay! Just wait for your words!"

After saying that, Li Zhumeng continued to dribble and then jumped directly. After a week of training, Li Zhumeng's shooting posture finally turned decent.

"Okay, it depends on your courage. You have ten balls in the same order. After playing, hurry up and stay next to you."

The entire school team has about twenty people, and the main lineup is only twelve people. If you can truly play in the game stably, you must enter the coach's rotation system.

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

"Say! Have you finished writing your homework before practicing?"

"Build dreams, how about you practiced here for so long?"

As soon as Dad Li finished speaking, he was pushed by Li Zhumeng's mother.

Li Zhumeng clenched his fist and waved it.

But he couldn't say anything, so Xiao Ming came to the sidelines and opened the textbook and continued to read it.

After a confrontation, Li Zhumeng dribbled the ball.

When the two saw that the time was about the same, they packed up and left.

Xiao Ming felt that it was too anxious now and he had to practice for a while.

Swish!

Hit!

"Dwarf winter melon, are you here to challenge me again?"

Li Zhumeng obviously did not finish the training. When she was walking with Xiao Ming, she was still used to holding basketballs in her hands.

Li Zhumeng then took a step back and jumped into the shot.

Li Zhumeng faced the ridicule and said nothing, and passed the ball back.

Li Zhumeng is in his heart's joy of harvest at this moment, and his hard work for a month has not been in vain.

Li Zhumeng joined the school team as he wished this semester, but it did not go smoothly after joining the school team.

"Boy, when will you play back? Let your mother see how good you are, and prove that you are the material for playing basketball."

Li Zhumeng came over to attract the third-year junior high school students, and everyone knows that there is another chance to watch.

In a single fight with a main small forward in the third junior high school, the opponent easily shaved his head.

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

Wu Junyong was idle and decided to bully Li Zhumeng.

Li Zhumeng couldn't get it. At the beginning, Li Zhumeng would still be blocked or thrown into the basketball by being disturbed.

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

The showdown between the two made the entire school team surrounded him curiously.

Li Zhumeng returned home and her parents were watching TV.

More than a month after this incident, Li Zhumeng has locked himself in the stadium since then.

This is a good sign.

After eating, I walked a long way and went my separate ways.

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

Xiao Ming watched him constantly practicing mid-shot.

Li Zhumeng faces great competitive pressure.

The main force of the school team is still led by students in the third grade of junior high school, while students in the second grade of junior high school can only be substitutes or even most of them cannot join the main team.

Mother Li could only disagree, but she just asked her son to try it for a year, and if she didn't do it for a year, she would continue to study honestly.

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

During the next period of time, Li Zhumeng continued to practice, and finally one day he felt that it was time to challenge him.

After a while, you can practice shooting hand shape.

"good!"

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

The hit rate is greatly improved.

"Xiao Ming, come up and practice with me! Hold the distraction prop."

The interference stick came directly in front of him, and was about to be covered up. Li Zhumeng became more convinced and pushed it out with his hands.

Li Zhumeng will not give up easily.

He turned to the right and threw Wu Junyong away with his right foot.

In order to prevent Wu Junyong from letting go again, he could only jump up and make a strong shot immediately.

At this time, his hands had deformed.

Swish!

Li Zhumeng scored the first point!

(End of this chapter)