My Cartoonist Guide

Shen Xin was pulled by the teenager and ran for more than a hundred meters in one breath. Seeing that the coach was gone, the two men stopped.

Shen Xin hadn't ran so fast for a long time. After stopping, he pulled the collar and gasped for several breaths.

The boy's expression was relatively normal. When Shen Xin stood upright, the boy almost returned to normal except for a slightly ruddy face.

"Thank me?" The boy looked at Shen Xin while holding the basketball, his other hand stuck to his waist.

"What?" Shen Xin was confused, "Why do you want to thank you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to be so panicked."

"Aren't you a scout from another school? You take a photo with your phone, and you are not a reporter... If you are caught by the coach, you will probably be hung up for questioning. The game is about to come, and the coach is very concerned about these issues." The boy snorted coldly.

"..."

God tm's scout! ?

Shen Xin has a black line, how could he be a scout?

However, if you think about it carefully, he ran to the school to take pictures, and then took pictures of the basketball hall and the situation in the hall. To others, it was strange.

"Ahem, I didn't want to say that I am actually a cartoonist." Shen Xin took a deep breath and told the truth to the teenager in front of him, "The reason why I came here was to take a shot."

"You? A cartoonist?" The young man was taken aback and looked at Shen Xin in surprise.

"Yes." Shen Xin nodded.

The teenager burst out laughing.

"Who are you kidding? You are a cartoonist? Don't believe it. The cartoonists are all sitting in air-conditioned rooms. They don’t get hot in summer or cold in winter, and they run around, taking pictures and framing? Look at you. You're dark, tsk tsk, can’t see anything. The shadow of a cartoonist."

The boy shook his head, his tone full of doubts.

Shen Xin opened his mouth, unable to argue with a hundred mouths.

He and Xi Muhan have been running around Europe and the 11th district for more than half a year, often exposed to the sun, and he doesn't care about it, isn't the skin color darker?

In fact, his skin is not dark, it is wheatish at the most, but it is indeed different from the cartoonist in everyone's impression.

Seeing Shen Xin dumbfounded, the boy looked smug, dribbled a few times, and asked, "Are you interested, let's discuss it?"

"Then play twice."

Shen Xin also played basketball for several years before crossing, and the comics that led him to the introduction happened to be "".

On Earth, as long as you have read this comic, it is really too difficult to be unaffected.

In particular, when the animated op and ed, "I want to say I love you loudly" and "Until the End of the World" music sounded, the whole body seemed to be full of power.

In Europe, Shen Xin met Yang, Yang also taught him two hands, like cross step, European step, and retreat step. I remember it clearly at the time, but now I have forgotten about it.

Although he is young, he has better physical strength and speed than Shen Xin. 1v1, Shen Xin is difficult to win. More importantly, the teenager is very skillful in controlling his body. Even when his body is out of balance, he can still shoot the ball. Moreover, the boy's bounce is so high that he even covers his two big caps.

The teenager seemed to be about 1.8 meters tall, but on several occasions, his hands caught the ball frame.

This teenager is absolutely talented in basketball.

Until Shen Xin used an irregular emergency stop jumper to score two points, the duel between the two officially came to an end.

Shen Xin has a specialization in the field of art, and Shen Xin hasn't played basketball for a long time. It is indeed a bit uncomfortable. In this match, he is in a passive position, and it is reasonable to lose to a teenager.

"Big brother, I didn't expect that you can play basketball." The boy put his coat on his shoulders and walked forward while dribbling the ball.

"You can do it too... Are you going to a middle school in the future?" Shen Xin glanced at the teenager. In two years, he is estimated to be able to do something in basketball.

But if you want to become a professional player from the school basketball team, it is estimated that it is still a long way away.

Not to mention the high school basketball league, even if it is a college student league, it is estimated that not many can become professional players.

"Yeah, I want to bring the first middle school to the top four in the national competition... if I can get into the first middle school." The young man barked his teeth and smiled.

"Then you still don't hurry to study?"

The teenager rubbed his nose, "Sports students have extra points."

Shen Xin raised his brows and glanced at the boy again, seeing that his face was full of pride.

Also, many schools should have similar enrollment programs.

Since God has given him talents, I hope he can honor these talents one by one.

While they were talking, the two people came to the wall. The teenager threw the basketball over the wall first. He leaped up high with his feet hard, pressed his hands against the wall, and stepped on the wall before reaching the top of the wall.

"Brother, do you want to help you?"

"Less look down on people."

Shen Xin rolled his eyes and backed three or four meters. After a run-up, he stepped on the ground with one foot and jumped up, with the other foot on the wall, and with his inertia, both hands scratched the wall.

The boy took advantage of the situation and helped Shen Xin to sit on the wall.

Standing outside, Wang Wenhong was a little impatient, wondering whether to call Shen Xin, and suddenly, a basketball flew out from the other side of the wall and almost hit him.

When Wang Wenhong was about to open his mouth to question him, he saw the young man sitting on the wall just now, and then he helped Shen Xin to sit on the wall.

When did these two people meet? It seems that the relationship is okay.

Wang Wenhong opened his eyes wide, he couldn't see through, the two of them probably didn't know each other before...

"What do you two do!?"

An angry roar came from the other side of the wall~www.wuxiaspot.com~Shen Xin and the boy hurriedly jumped off the wall.

"I was scared to death. I absolutely can't do this kind of thing in the future." Seeing Shen Xin landing safely, Wang Wenhong gasped and couldn't help complaining.

"It's okay." Shen Xin waved his hand.

The boy picked up the basketball, said goodbye to Shen Xin, and walked to the other side of the path.

"Who is he?" Wang Wenhong glanced at the boy and asked.

"I don't know." Shen Xin shook his head. "A junior high school student is probably fourteen or five years old."

"Junior high school student? So tall? What about a liar?" Wang Wenhong shook his head quickly.

"Believe it or not, he is a good player at basketball." Shen Xin moved his muscles and bones, and tomorrow his body is estimated to be sore and swollen again.

I didn't exercise for a long time, and suddenly I played a game of basketball. It was really hard for my body to bear it.

"Let's go."

"Where is the next stop?"

"Yunhai Sports Center. Next week, Yunhai will host a high school basketball league. If possible, I would like to see the scene. I wonder if I can take a picture of the atmosphere."

"Row."

The two people walked back along the path. When they came to the gate of the school, they saw a bus parked in front of the gate. The body of the car was written as Hongchuan Xingcui Middle School.

"Yeah, it's Hongchuan's school." Shen Xin stopped.

"Why are they here?"

"It's probably a training match, right?" Shen Xin recalled the plot of the slam dunk master. It might be a middle school against Xingcui Middle School.

Suddenly, Shen Xin felt a little regretful. If he stayed in the school for a while, he might still be able to see a battle, and now it’s impossible to go back—it was discovered by the school teachers just now, and the teachers are probably also staring Where's the fence?

Thinking of this, Shen Xin sighed heavily.

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