The result of Aze's seriousness was that Ye Jiajia was shrouded in a shadow and was unable to take off and shoot in front of Aze. The only way to improve the situation was to rely on breakthroughs to launch attacks.
Her steps are very fast at her level, and she can surpass others and break through, but the person in front of her is at a high level. One step is two steps ahead of her, and even if her reaction is slow, she can always keep up with her pace.
After swinging to the left, Ye Jiajia wanted to lay up from the right, but Aze stepped back and blocked her in front of her. She changed direction and finally bypassed the pillar, but the block shot that followed up from behind was not very affectionate.
None.
A completely unequal battle is too difficult to win.
After several rounds, Ye Jiajia didn't score a single point, and even made herself sweat profusely: "I won't play anymore, I won't be able to beat you."
Facing a giant, she could only surrender.
"I wish I were 20 centimeters taller! Maybe I can play professionally!"
"That might not be enough, it would be better to go higher..."
"Then my gene isn't mutated, it's simply changed."
"That way I won't be able to meet you."
"That way I can torture you!"
Alas, this physical disadvantage is difficult to overcome on the court.
However, the way the two of them were having fun was in the eyes of onlookers.
"Brother, bullying girls doesn't mean anything. Do you dare to challenge me?" The boy next to me who just couldn't stand it came over and issued a challenge, "I think your skills are pretty good."
Ye Jiajia laughed crazily in her heart: This is not bad at all, it is simply crushing.
Of course, the crushing she mentioned was not an exaggeration of Aze's level, it was just because they saw this old man's skills when they changed positions and rested just now, and then made this judgment.
There is a master in this field, but it's not him.
"Brother, how old are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" The person who spoke was wearing a black T-shirt and passed the ball directly.
"Freshman." Aze's words were short. When his hand touched the ball, his whole state was different.
Serious, serious, and the whole person is shining.
Without any nonsense, the first round of battle started directly.
This should be considered bullfighting in basketball, right?
On Friday afternoon, when there was no class time, there were many people at the stadium. Some people were playing ball, but gradually people came over to watch.
"This guy's three-pointer is so accurate."
"My physical fitness is good."
"The steps are very flexible."
"He is a master..."
Aze may not have heard much of Yishui's praise, but Ye Jiajia was filled with joy and elation.
While listening, I was still snickering: The strength of the school team is not just talk.
In the thirteen-minute round, Aze won 13:4, and the four points from the opponent were given as a friendly gift.
Some people saw itchy hands and actually turned on the wheel duel mode.
What a bully!
The first few were of average skill, and Aze could basically handle them without much effort, but the ones that followed became stronger and stronger. Once they really started fighting, sweating profusely on the field was no longer just talk.
Step-back three-pointers, Euro-step layups, hook shots, and occasionally a dunk. Azer became more and more excited as he played, and the family members next to him could be seen changing from happy to worried.
During the halftime break, I handed him a bottle of water, pointed my toes to wipe his sweat, and asked with concern: "Are you tired? Just have fun, don't dunk, right?"
"I'm OK. It's rare that I don't have to fight with my teammates. It feels good to change opponents."
"It's been two months since I changed it, but I haven't changed it enough yet?"
"It's different, as there is a saying... the masters are among the people."
"So you are now considered a master among the people?"
"I found the master."
Aze won all six games, but the score difference became smaller and smaller.
13:3,13:6,13:9,13:11,15:13,21:19.
If Ye Jiajia hadn't called to stop, I'm afraid someone would have continued to follow.
"Everyone, this is it for today, okay?"
"My wife has spoken. I will not fight today. I will continue it when I have the opportunity." Look, Aze is so obedient!
As soon as my wife gave the order, she immediately stopped working and went home!
"Classmate, why do I think you look familiar? Have you seen me on the court before?"
The basketball courts in the school are fairly evenly distributed. There are four on this side of the campus and one on the other side of the dormitory. Anyone who often appears in these areas has some regular golfers. But like Aze, he has a fixed court and a fixed court.
It is still impossible to meet his teammates.
"Probably not. I probably haven't played on this court before." Azze drank up a bottle of water and opened another.
"Huh? It would be a pity not to come to the court when you play so well."
"He plays basketball every day, but not here, just in the gym." Ye Jiajia couldn't hold it in any longer and turned on self-destruction mode, "He's just in the basketball gym every day."
"Basketball gym...that's not..." In the end, the buddy who played with Aze until 21 points to decide the winner suddenly realized, "I know where I saw you."
Where? Of course it’s the push from the WeChat official account.
To regain the championship after two years and also regain the best. Such a good thing should of course be enjoyed by everyone.
"This year the school won the championship and the MVP. The freshman is you, right?"
"Yeah." Aze nodded calmly.
He is calm, but the people around him are not calm anymore, especially the girls around him.
It once again sparked a heated discussion, although Ye Jiajia couldn't get their points this time. She felt that some of those people didn't even know what MVP was, and they just kept saying it was awesome...
With such a fan girl, Ye Jiajia has no pressure anymore.
It's just that this kind of atmosphere is no longer what Aze likes. He said hello to the golfers he was with just now: "We will continue to compete when we have time. I will send my girlfriend home first."
After saying that, he pulled Ye Jiajia out of the stadium, with a hint of escape.
"I think I feel more comfortable returning to the team. There are so many people, and it feels weird."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't like being watched, especially by people who don't understand anything." Those looks that seemed to be following the trend made him feel uneasy.
This seems to be a big difference between him and Ye Jiajia. Although Ye Jiajia will feel embarrassed and overestimated when they are both praised, she will like it and be happy; but in the same situation, Aze
I just feel uncomfortable all over.
She hopes that his excellence will be known to everyone around her, but he seems to just want to be her pride.
He gets the honor for himself and for becoming a better person for her.
It's just that how to adapt to the differences in personality in the future is a delicate science.