Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Lin Jianlu didn’t react. He just said “hmm” and took the ball. However, Wen Juerong and others who followed behind him asked in confusion, “Brother Yan, why did you rush out as soon as the class got over? Like a rocket.”
Yan Han: “…”
“Our Brother Yan has long legs and is thin, so there is little resistance. Someone like you can’t jump out.” The girl who came with him said to Wen Juerong.
“…”
Even the squad leader said, “Brother Yan is so agile. She walks down the stairs like she’s walking on flat ground. I think you should stop being a substitute and go straight to the court, otherwise your speed will be wasted.”
….
Seeing that these people were getting more and more excited, Yan Han actually wanted to curse and say, “Aren’t I here just to save space for you guys?”
Unfortunately, Brother Lin was standing nearby, so the last words he said came out in… a soft, weak, and ordinary tone: “I’m here to save space for you guys.”
“… Look! As expected of our Brother Yan, she is so thoughtful and comprehensive!” Wen Juerong started to flatter again, and the squad leader joined in the fun as usual, singing a duet with him: “So everyone should train well today, make good use of this venue, and don’t waste our Brother Yan’s hard work.”
Yan Han: “…”
The people over here chattered for a while, and the athletes over there heard what was going on. They then came over and tried to get close to her: “Sister Yan, are you guys going to train? Is it because of the basketball game?”
“Yes.” Yan Han nodded, and asked curiously: “Is your class participating in the competition?”
The sports students in Class 18 almost accounted for half of the total number of students in their class. Among them, there were four or five students who practiced basketball alone. If they participated, the competition would be meaningless, and the final champion would definitely be their class.
“Yes, of course. How can you discriminate against us athletes?” said the boy who had worked with Yan Han in the 33 formation. “But Wei and the rest of us won’t play. At most, we can use someone as a substitute when we are short of players.”
Judging from the tone of his voice, he didn’t take this friendly match seriously, and didn’t care whether he participated or not.
It was normal for professional athletes not to regard ordinary people as their opponents. Even if they went up, they probably won’t enjoy the game to their heart’s content. It was actually understandable.
Yan Han patted his shoulder in understanding and said, “Then we are going to start training. If you have nothing to do, go play over there.”
The implicit meaning of his words was to ask them not to occupy their space.
“…”
The competition training officially began. No one present had any experience in training athletes, and didn’t know what to do at the beginning. The squad leader told everyone to divide into two groups and go to the basket to practice shooting to get a feel for it first.
There were eight people in total, including five players, two substitutes and Yan Han, who were divided into two teams. They also had two balls, one belonged to the class monitor and the other to Lin Jianlu.
The class monitor was one of the few students in his class who was good at playing basketball, so it was not surprising that he had a basketball.
As for why Lin Jianlu had the ball… nothing was surprising for Brother Lin!
Yan Han, who was almost transformed into Lin Chui, naturally joined Lin Jianlu in a group to practice shooting.
In order to facilitate exercise, Yan Han had taken off his skirt before the last class and changed into sports pants required for physical education class. Now he had no problem running or jumping.
Other boys didn’t need to change clothes deliberately, and they just took off their coats because they felt restrained, but he was different! You know, he hadn’t been wearing any leggings underneath for a long time.
It was thanks to Lin Jianlu who reminded him to change, otherwise he had gotten so used to wearing skirts recently that he really wouldn’t have remembered it.
Yan Han could rush out at the first possible moment because he only changed his skirt into pants before the last class and was not discovered by the teacher since he kept sitting in his seat.
Now he was running freely on the basketball court. As long as he didn’t do anything out of line and didn’t swear, he would not be violating the rules of the Charming Plan. Yan Han felt very happy just queuing up with them to practice shooting.
Shooting practice was almost done. It was actually very easy for a tall person like Wen Juerong to make a shot if no one competed with him for the ball. Therefore, the first step in practicing shooting was just to try out the feel. The subsequent confrontational practice was the top priority, and it was also an area that was difficult to improve in a short period of time.
It was difficult to ask someone who did not usually play basketball to grab the ball, let alone someone like Wen Juerong who was “fat and kind-hearted”, even someone like Lin Jianlu who was thin and has good figure would find it difficult at the beginning.
For example, some awareness needed to be continuously cultivated during the game. Even if Lin Jianlu’s mind was full of various game-related skills and knowledge, it was difficult to mobilize his body to respond in time.
This lack of awareness was difficult to make up for with simple knowledge and tall stature.
However, after several confrontational training sessions, the squad leader and others had a new understanding of Yan Han.
They used to think that Yan Han’s victory over Wei Ningxin in two baskets was probably just luck or other reasons, no matter how powerful or magical the passes were.
But after he personally had a 1v1 confrontation with Yan Han, the squad leader said: Damn luck, he would never believe in such a thing as luck again!
So later on, Yan Han passed on various experiences to the team members.
How could Yan Han say this! His experience was to practice more, play more, and develop more touch.
…After all, in addition to his diligence, this brother’s talent in sports was not to be underestimated.
Just like Lin Jianlu’s amazing memory, Yan Han’s physical explosiveness was equally astounding. He could make 100% of his shots, including stealing the ball and shooting with his backhand, but others couldn’t do it. There was no way to explain this.
Fortunately, the students who were originally forced by the class monitor to participate in the competition were now in high spirits and were quite active in training. Wei Ningxin’s younger brothers found their serious training interesting and also joined in. They not only told their classmates some key points and techniques, but also volunteered to be sparring partners and play a simulated match with them.
When the squad leader saw that there was such a good opportunity to play with a sparring partner, he quickly assigned the positions of the team members and gladly accepted the help.
Soon, the students who had just finished dinner and were walking in the campus heard that there were athletes practicing with other students on the basketball court, so they all ran over to watch the fun.
Sports students who played basketball were always very popular in Luze High School. If they were first-year sports students, they might even see Wei Ningxin and others…
However, after rushing to the basketball court, those who came to watch the game were stunned for a moment at the same time.
——So the guy wearing a white shirt with sleeves rolled up to his elbows and hair soaked with sweat… is that really their college bully Lin Jianlu?!
Lin Jianlu played basketball?!
…Since the university bully transferred to Class 14, why did it feel like he had completely changed?!
Did Lin Jianlu know how to play basketball in the past?!
It’s impossible for a male god to have physical contact with others, right?
But when they looked at the person who was playing 1v1 with the male god and practicing stealing the ball with each other, it was…
His hair was also soaked with sweat, and Yan Han’s face was full of concentration and seriousness, as well as a kind of joy and excitement that came from the heart, which made him look youthful, sunny, and heroic, and he seemed even more dazzling than usual.
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