I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 48: Moving to the Basketball Court

Chapter 48: Moving to the Basketball Court

"Sister, please persuade your boyfriend not to play basketball with my brother."

"My brother is angry, and I'm afraid he'll hurt your boyfriend."

"I know your boyfriend didn't mean it, and I'm not mad at him, but my brother is a bit stubborn, and I'm afraid..."

Seeing that Wei Lin and Wu Feiyu had made an appointment to play basketball, Wu Shilan stopped playing badminton, walked quickly to Zhuang Qing, and anxiously pulled her to the basketball court.

"He's not my boyfriend."

Zhuang Qing had no choice but to explain.

Wu Shilan was startled, her beautiful face filled with confusion. She said, "Sister, I've never seen you bring a man to play basketball. You always played with a close friend before. You don't know how many people in this gym are staring at you. They were all talking about you after you two left before."

Her tall and well-proportioned figure, heroic face, and extraordinary temperament make it hard for Zhuang Qing not to attract attention.

As a female, Wu Shilan couldn't help but take a second look at her heroic figure on the court, let alone the men?

"He's really not a boyfriend."

Zhuang Qing reiterated.

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the basketball court and sat down near the basketball hoop.

Center of the court.

Wei Lin and Wu Feiyu were recognizing their teammates. Zhuang Qing looked at the players from both teams and found that they were all young men around 20 years old, with different heights.

"basketball……"

Her beautiful eyes were thoughtful.

She had seen Wu Feiyu play basketball before. He was known for his simple and rough style, and he liked to finish with a breakthrough layup.

This person is fast and strong. When breaking through, he can shake off the defender cleanly with an acceleration or a change of direction, rush to the basket in an instant, and score by shooting from close range.

As long as he reaches the basket area, he can use brute force to push away the defender even if there is interference from the backup defender.

In a competition of strength, Wu Feiyu rarely suffers a loss, and scoring points under the basket is as easy as taking candy from a bacon.

"Sister, you can play basketball too, right?"

Wu Shilan handed her a bottle of mineral water. Seeing her face full of reminiscence and longing, she couldn't help but say, "You're so tall, playing basketball is quite suitable for you."

"I played basketball for a while when I was studying abroad. There were quite a lot of women playing basketball there." Zhuang Qing took the water and said "thank you." She added, "After I came back, it was really hard to find people of the same sex to play basketball with. And I didn't want to play with men, so I gradually stopped."

"No wonder." Wu Shilan expressed her understanding and said, "When you were playing badminton, you often went to watch the basketball court. I thought..."

She was a little embarrassed.

"Why?" Zhuang Qing asked curiously.

Wu Shilan shook her head and said, "Nothing."

She thought Zhuang Qing liked her brother. After all, her brother was the best-looking guy in the basketball court next door, and his basketball skills were also among the best.

Many sisters have a natural blind admiration for their brothers, and Wu Shilan is one of them.

In her eyes, Wu Feiyu is the best. He is good at playing basketball, handsome, and can protect her. He should be liked by many women.

Regarding the fact that Zhuang Qing was watching the basketball court, perhaps she liked Wu Feiyu, and she even teased Wu Feiyu about it at home.

Wu Feiyu denied it on the surface and told her not to talk nonsense, but she felt that her brother was a little secretly happy.

After all, Zhuang Qing is the most beautiful woman in this sports center.

She even secretly felt that the reason why her brother was so hostile to Wei Lin was not only because Wei Lin accidentally hit her with badminton twice, but also because of Zhuang Qing.

Wei Lin is also the only male partner that Zhuang Qing has ever had in this sports center.

……

The basketball court was filled with lively atmosphere.

As soon as Zhuang Qing and Wu Shilan arrived, the young men wearing basketball vests and addressed as "Brother Wu" and "Brother Yu" became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

A guy number 3 who was dribbling the ball, grabbed the ball and ran faster. On the way, he suddenly jumped into the air and made a rebound that he thought was a very handsome move.

When he landed, the young man shook his head and said with a smile, "Have you recognized everyone? Are you ready to kick off?"

"Let them serve first." Wu Feiyu instructed, his authority evident without any anger.

"it is good!"

Guy No. 3 listened to him and threw the basketball to Wei Lin who was standing in the scrimmage area.

Wei Lin, who had recognized the players from both teams, took the racket and hit the ball a few times, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The familiar feel of the ball and memories suddenly came flooding back like a tide, and the basketball in his hands seemed to have re-established a connection with his hands, with a magical stickiness.

"That's what it feels like!"

Wei Lin's expression brightened.

The last time he was at the Linjiang University basketball court, his body had only completed the first round of life advancement. The feeling of touching the ball was as unfamiliar as before, and he hadn't found the rhythm and feeling for shooting.

In addition, he had squatted the day before, so his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, causing him to not be able to jump when shooting.

This trip felt completely different.

The moment he dribbled the ball, he felt that the basketball in his hand had become a part of his body.

"His ball feel is better than when I was on the school team, dribbling the ball day and night!"

Wei Lin calmed down and looked at his teammates: No. 7, No. 23, and No. 8, and then passed the basketball to No. 8 who was closest to him.

The 4V4 half-time game officially begins.

No. 8 got the ball and rushed to the basket. When he was making a layup, he was intercepted by No. 3 of the opponent. The ball fell into the hands of No. 6 of the opponent, who threw it to his teammate No. 9 who was standing at the three-point line.

No. 9 retreated outside the three-point line according to the rules and passed the ball to Wu Feiyu under the basket.

When No. 8 on Wei Lin's side went to defend, Wu Feiyu gently pushed him away with his shoulder, and he raised his hand and shot the ball into the basket.

Wu Feiyu scored the first point.

Then No. 3 serves.

As soon as the ball reached Wu Feiyu's hands, he accelerated and shook off No. 8 on Wei Lin's side, strode to the basket and scored a layup.

Scored two points in a row!

Afterwards, Wu Feiyu used the same trick again.

No. 3 served the ball. As soon as it fell into Wu Feiyu's hands, no matter who the defender was, he could easily get rid of the opponent by accelerating or suddenly changing direction and break through to the basket to score.

For several consecutive balls, the opponent used the same trick, and it worked every time.

"5 to 0!" Wu Shilan whispered, seeming quite excited.

Zhuang Qing remained silent, just sipping water and secretly observing the situation and Wei Lin.

She already knew Wu Feiyu's playing style and scoring methods.

She also knew that once the game started, as long as the ball fell into Wu Feiyu's hands, he would end the battle with this rough layup.

On Wei Lin's side, those who were taller than him were not as fast as him, and those who could slightly keep up with his pace were not as strong as him.

He has tried it every time and it always works.

"Wei Lin..."

Up to now, Zhuang Qing had only seen Wei Lin serve the ball once, and then he had no noticeable presence.

He did not take the initiative to defend Wu Feiyu, allowing Wu Feiyu to shake off his three teammates again and again and break through to the basket to score easily.

Because Wu Feiyu scored every goal, the ball could not return to Wei Lin, resulting in them not touching the ball yet.

"Brother Wu, it's boring if you fight like this, right?"

Wei Lin's number 8, a young, overweight man nearly 100 meters tall and weighing nearly kilograms, said bitterly, "Can you let your players shoot a few baskets too?"

Everyone knows that they can't defend Wu Feiyu, so they can only hope that he will change his tactics.

"Right."

Wu Feiyu glanced at Wei Lin, a puzzlement rising in his heart. He thought to himself, "Does this guy not want to play, or does he really not know how to fight? Why didn't he come to defend me?"

His original intention was to teach Wei Lin a lesson. The players who beat Wei Lin felt no sense of accomplishment. What he expected was that Wei Lin would defend him.

But Wei Lin had no intention of paying any attention to him from beginning to end, which made him so angry that he had no place to vent. After hearing what the fat man No. 8 said, he simply went along with it.

Wu Feiyu came to the three-point line and chose to serve the ball himself, throwing it to No. 3 who was next to Wei Lin.

"Thank you, Brother Wu!"

No. 3 finally got his chance to show off. Standing at meters tall, he dribbled the ball between his legs in a showy manner and smiled at Wu Shilan and Zhuang Qing.

Seeing that Wei Lin did not defend him closely, he jumped up and made a fadeaway jump shot at the free throw line.

"Oh!"

The basketball hit the rim and bounced high.

"Get a rebound!"

"Rebound!"

Players from both teams scattered around the three-point line were yelling at the players under the basket.

Number 8 on Wei Lin's side and the tall number 6 on the opposite side have already huddled together under the basket, looking up to judge the approximate landing point of the basketball, ready to jump up and grab the ball at any time.

"Whoosh!"

A tall and thin figure suddenly shot out like a javelin, raised his hand and grabbed the ball from the air.

"Great job!" Number 7 yelled near the three-point line and reached out for the ball: "Give it to me!"

Before he finished speaking, the basketball flew towards him and was caught by him steadily.

No. 7 goes straight to the basket!

Wei Lin, who passed the ball, took two steps calmly on his layup route, blocking a defensive player who was running towards him and allowing him to drive straight in.

When approaching the basket, No. 7 jumped up in advance to avoid being blocked by the tall No. 6 on the opposite side, and ended the battle with a rebound.

5:1.

Wei Lin successfully scored a point.

Wu Feiyu, who chose to serve, didn't have time to participate in the defense and the battle was over.

"Good rebounding."

Wu Feiyu made a neutral comment, but his fighting spirit was aroused. He said to No. 7, "Serve! Keep going!"

"Man, you're really good at rebounding!"

"If you can't shoot well, just grab more rebounds and remember to pass the ball to us."

Seeing that they finally scored a point, No. 23 and No. 8 encouraged Wei Lin happily.

Wei Lin smiled and nodded.

After taking the basketball thrown by No. 7, he stood outside the three-point line and passed the ball to No. 23.

The moment No. 23 got the ball, Wu Feiyu instantly appeared behind him, and his defense was clean but without any unnecessary movements, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After taking a look at his teammates near the basket, he saw that each of them was surrounded by players from the opposing team and was being closely guarded. No. 23 had no choice but to pass the ball to Wei Lin again.

Wei Lin got the ball and without hesitation, he chose to shoot from outside the three-point line.

"Oh!"

The basketball hit the rim and bounced high again.

Wei Lin, who was outside the three-point line, took two steps at a time and rushed to an open space at an astonishing speed. When he jumped up, the basketball happened to fly towards him.

He judged the landing point of the basketball with extreme accuracy!

He successfully grabbed the rebound again!
He quickly retreated outside the three-point line and before Wu Feiyu could rush over to block him, Wei Lin made another three-pointer.

"Oh!"

This time the basketball did not hit the rim, but hit the backboard heavily and bounced back outside the three-point line.

Wei Lin, who was already hovering at the three-point line, quickly moved sideways and easily got the ball, then raised his hand and made another three-pointer.

Then there is a three-no-stick.

The ball didn't touch the net, the rim, or the backboard, but flew directly out of the court and became the opponent's possession.

"Uh."

"Uh."

"This……"

The players from both teams, including Zhuang Qing and Wu Shilan who were watching the show from the side, all had strange expressions.

……

 Basketball is the only sport Lao Ni is good at, so I want to write!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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