Strong Offense and Defense

Mark's eyes widened, and he never expected that Nie Chuan could jump so high. Nie Chuan clenched his teeth and pushed the ball away, and he was hit by him and fell to the ground.

"Mom!" Yarn wanted to come forward, but was pulled back by Zhou Bin.

Now is not a good time to interrupt Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan didn't feel any pain. He got up and went to chase the ball, chased it back before the ball went out of line, transposed offensively, and Mark returned to the basket to defend.

Nie Chuan rushed towards him quickly, in Mark's eyes like a meteor that cut through the air.

Mark meditated in his heart: Is it the left? Or right? Don't be fooled by him! Don't be fooled by him!

Nie Chuan came to Mark, and his speed showed no sign of weakening. Mark widened his eyes: Is this guy going to shoot directly?

Nie Chuan suddenly stopped in front of Mark. This is where Mark hates Nie Chuan most, because he never knows where Nie Chuan will stop suddenly. Seeing that Nie Chuan has lifted the ball and is about to shoot, Mark immediately Take off preparing to cover Nie Chuan's ball, but never expected that Nie Chuan took it back. In less than half a second, another man shook his shoulders angrily, tricked Mark and went straight to the basket. Next, the next goal without Mark having enough time to defend.

Mark's companions opened their mouths widely: "This guy ... rushes up so fast, just stop if you want to stop? What if you want to change direction?"

The wool ripped Zhou Bin's sleeve, his face was incredible: "Hey! Da Bin, did you see it? Did you see it?"

Zhou Bin pulled his sleeve back and nodded helplessly and said, "I saw it, I saw it."

"Can Agawa do this before?"

"The former Achuan doesn't work, doesn't mean the current Achuan doesn't work either." Zhou Bin chuckled a smile.

Compared with wool, Zhou Bin knew very well how hard Nie Chuan trained during this period.

Nie Chuan exhaled a breath. He didn't think anything about everything just now, it was a physical instinct reaction.

You know, compared to Reese, shaking Mark is really a very easy thing, just like Conner once said, when a person is familiar with the same thing to a certain degree, without any thinking, the body will do The most natural and rapid response.

Zhou Bin shouted, "It's been two goals!"

Mark threw the ball back to Nie Chuan, and raised his chin: "Let me see if you have the skill to pass me again!"

Nie Chuan pulled the neckline of the t-shirt, lowered his center of gravity, and at the moment of kicking the ground, he started faster than before. Mark was shocked by his momentum, but he did not flinch. Quickly, the ball swept between his legs, but Mark's back was trying to intercept the ball, and Nie Chuan had passed behind Mark.

He held the ball with both hands and jumped up to throw the ball out.

I only heard a bang—the ball steadily entered.

And then Mark turned around, he stared at the basket blankly, and it all ended too quickly.

Nie Chuan's hand still stays in the shooting position. He knows that his posture must be very good, and he knows that he can score when the ball is shot. But this is really the first time he got up and shot after passing the opponent ...

During this time, Reese supervised his shooting practice and finally showed results!

He really wanted to make Reese see the ball just now!

"My mother! When did Achuan learn to shoot?" Yarn's eyes were almost falling.

"Achuan always shoots, but ... not very accurate." Zhou Bin laughed.

"There was almost no preparation for that ball just now? You just shot it!"

At this time, Nie Chuan calmed down gradually. He was a little hesitant. He didn't let Mark get a goal. I hope this guy won't be angry or angry.

Mark behind Nie Chuan just lowered his head and shook his fist.

His companions came up and patted Mark's shoulder: "Hey, brother, are you all right?"

"This little devil is so arrogant, we help you teach him!"

One of them had already come forward with his fists, but Mark clasped his companion's shoulder: "No, I lost. Let them go. Don't bother them."

Nie Chuan originally planned to run away, but now he can be at ease.

"Thanks."

After speaking, Nie Chuan turned to Zhou Bin and the wool. At this moment, the woolen yarn had worshipped Nie Chuan.

At this time, the sound of claps came from behind Nie Chuan.

He turned around, and a man slowly walked towards him in the backlight. Nie Chuan raised his face and frowned.

Who is this guy?

It looks like it's over 190 cm!

Why do you always meet so many tall people these days?

When the other's face slowly appeared under the sun, Nie Chuan held his head slightly.

It was a delicate face, and the linen-colored half-length hair was brushed into the back of the person's head. Although it might not seem appropriate to describe a man as beautiful, this guy is indeed a beautiful man. But it is not feminine. On the contrary, Nie Chuan can see in his eyes a field-strength sharp edge. It seems to be lying quietly in the scabbard, and it will appear cold at any time, giving a fatal blow.

"Your basketball is really good. What's your name?"

The voice of the other party was like soft velvet.

But Nie Chuan took a step back subconsciously.

"What's wrong? Child? Why don't you speak?" The other party took a step forward, leaning slightly, and Nie Chuan could see those pretty eyes more clearly.

"Aren't you supposed to introduce yourself before asking someone else's name?"

"Oh, I forgot." He stretched out his hand towards Nie Chuan. "I'm Owen Westhawk."

"Nie Chuan." Nie Chuan just touched the other's finger and retracted it.

"Ah, Nie Chuan ... sounds like Korean?"

"is Chinese."

Owen's gaze fell, resting on Nie Chuan's knee: "If I were you, I would clean up the wound on my knee."

Nie Chuan felt a tingling pain in his knees. He lowered his head and found that the knees were bleeding, and they flowed down to the socks along the calf.

"Ah, thanks for reminding me. Goodbye."

Nie Chuan was about to turn around, but the other person held his shoulders: "Hey, can you tell me which middle school you are in?"

Which middle school?

Another guy who took his middle school students!

Nie Chuan was immediately upset. He casually said the name of a middle school, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Nie Chuan went to the direction of Zhou Bin without waiting for the other party to answer.

Owen doesn't care about Nie Chuan's attitude, but walks side by side with him: "So if you are a university, do you want to go where?"

"I haven't thought about it."

"Want to come to cbu? Our school basketball team is very good!"

The other person's voice sounded like a coax. Unfortunately, this is the tone that Nie Chuan hates most.

"Too far."

"How far? It's only been over an hour."

"I want to be closer to my parents."

"Are you so big that you still want to be a mother's baby?"

Nie Chuan stopped and glanced at each other: "Yeah, I like to be a mother's baby."

Owen smiled. He owed Nie Chuan a serious expression and said, "Although I don't know what I said wrong, there must be something wrong and it makes you angry. Can you tell me?"

Nie Chuan felt guilty because of the other's attitude. After all, Owen didn't have any malicious intentions, and the Orientals always seemed young. Owen thought it was normal for him to not even go to college.

Nie Chuan slowed his voice and said half-jokingly: "Probably because you are taller and handsomer than me, I'm jealous of you."

Owon froze, and the smile on his lips became more pronounced.

This time, Nie Chuan saw a real smile in the other's eyes.

"You are so cute. Let me help you with your knees. Your basketball is very good. Many of the moves are obviously more professionally trained. Should you want to develop in this area? So any minor injury must note."

"I know, thank you."

This time, Nie Chuan no longer rejected the other's kindness.

Owen went to the pharmacy and bought gauze, hydrogen peroxide, and other medicines.

Nie Chuan was sitting on a bench by the road. Oun first rinsed all the fine sand from Nie Chuan's wound with distilled water, and then disinfected and bandaged him. Zhou Bin and Yarn stood beside and opened their eyes wide.

The yarn praised: "Good professional handling."

Owen laughed, wondering whether the eyelashes with crooked nuts are long and warped. Nie Chuan felt that his side face, which was illuminated by sunlight, was like a poster in a magazine with a soft light effect.

"Probably because I'm in the medical department."

"Ah, a medical student, that's great!"

Nie Chuan stood up, and Owen reached out to Nie Chuan: "Can you give me your cell phone?"

"Ah? Why?" Although Nie Chuan asked, he still gave his mobile phone to the other party.

Owen smiled and entered a set of numbers into Nie Chuan's mobile phone, and Owen's mobile phone rang: "This way, you have my mobile phone number. If you have any questions in your studies, or you want to join sat If you are nervous and want to talk to someone, you can call me. "

"Ah ... thanks."

Is my mobile phone number being left by others? And a handsome guy, not a beauty? Nie Chuan had mixed feelings at that moment.

"I have an appointment with a friend, and I hope to see you when the freshman enters school. Goodbye."

Owen gave the rest of the medicine to Zhou Bin, and waved away.

"Even the back is so handsome. Is this to keep me from waiting for the mediocre men?" Yarn sighed.

"Wait, he seems to really think you are a middle school student ... Isn't it better to tell him?" Zhou Bin asked.

"... forget it." Nie Chuan scratched his head. "Should it be common for Pingshui to meet again?"

"But he said that he is cbu ... cbu's basketball team seems to be pretty good in the league? Last year there was a fierce battle with dk."

"Ah?" Nie Chuan looked at Zhou Bin. "Maybe that Orne was on a cold bench?"

Yarn added: "In my observation, although the guy is not wearing sportswear and has no muscles exposed, he always feels very good body shape, maybe he is a small forward or shooting guard ...

"Maybe dk has already been eliminated before confronting cbu?" Nie Chuan said to himself again.

Zhou Bin reluctantly shot Nie Chuan's head: "Can't you say something good? Shouldn't cbu be eliminated first?"

"Ah ... yes."

In the evening of that day, in the warehouse that was converted into a basketball court in Reese, the sound of friction between the shoes and the ground kept coming. When the dunk rang, it seemed that the entire warehouse was about to collapse.

Reese and his opponents are having a hearty oneonone. You come and go. The speed of conversion, whether offensive or defensive, is overwhelming, but unfortunately there is no audience.

An opponent's slam dunk in the air was smashed by Reese, and the basketball bounced again after touching the ground.

Reese's opponent was scattered with linen-colored half-length hair stranded behind his head. He yanked them backwards with his hands, exposing Gao Jie's forehead, then sat directly on the court and lowered his body and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, Owen?" Reese dialed the basketball back and sat down in front of Owen.

"I was thinking that a middle school student I saw this afternoon was really cute. The ball was almost out of bounds, and he desperately chased it back. How long have you and I been not so attached? That was not an amazing game, It's just a oneonone in a community basketball court. Ah, no. "Owen pointed at Reis with a smile, and said," Last quarter, you eliminated our cbu in the last five minutes. I I will never forget you in those five minutes. "

Reese did not speak.

"I played basketball with you for three years in middle school, and it was the first time I saw you like this. When I met God to kill God, I thought I would be killed by you." Owen said in a self-deprecating tone, but There was no shame on his face because he was defeated. On the contrary, his eyes were the desire to conquer the strong.

Reese still did not speak.

"But this year, you can't continue to be arrogant in front of me, Reese." Owen looked at Reese, the killing in his eyes boiling, sharp enough to split Reese's figure at any time.

"Do you want to continue comparing?" Reese stood up.

"No need. No further results." Owen stood up lazily. "Isn't Carlo Brandon contacting us for a practice match?"

"You participate?"

"Without Conner, dk is only a second-rate team, no matter how strong you are."

Owen walked to the court, took a towel, wiped his sweat, and walked towards the door.

"Oun, if you look down on dk, you will regret it."

Oun paused, turning back, a playful smile on his lips: "Interesting. Reese never let go. It seems there are interesting newcomers to this year's dk?"

Reese did not speak.

Owen raised his face and thought for a while, "Oh, if that's the case, I really want that little guy to join our cbu. Otherwise, if we don't have a newcomer, we will be laughed at by Carlo's fool?

Reese still did not speak, but silently began to clear the pitch.

Owen left with a smile.

On Sunday night, Nie Chuan started packing and going back to school.

At this time, his cell phone rang. Once opened, it was Reese's number. Nie Chuan quickly connected: "Hey, Reese?"

"Are you going back to school today?"

"Ah, of course go back. There will be classes tomorrow morning!"

"How do you go back?"

"Take the bus."

"I'll pick you up."

"Ah? What?" Nie Chuan clasped his ears, did he hear it wrong?

"Did you finish dinner?"

"Finished."

"I'll be there in half an hour."

After talking, the phone hung up.

"Well? Why did Reese come to pick me up?"

However, Reese absolutely did not like to wait for people, and Nie Chuan immediately accelerated the speed of packing.

Half an hour later, Reese's Land Rover really stopped at Nie Chuan's downstairs.

Mother Nie recognized Reese's car at a glance and shouted to Nie Chuan in the room: "Xiaochuan, hurry up! Reese is here!"

"Oh, I see! Mom bye!"

Nie Chuan picked up his sports bag and rushed out.

He threw the sports bag into the back seat of the car, and just about to sit down, remembering that Reese seemed to dislike him sitting in the back, and then returned to the position of first officer.

Reese seemed to have just finished exercising, still wearing sportswear, and wearing a wristband. His neck was already long. When he turned his face to look at the rearview mirror, the lines stretched out from his neck and shoulders were really sexy. Nie Chuan swallowed and looked at the other side.

"Why so many things?" Reese asked lightly.

He is not a guy who likes to chat with others. Even on the highway, he can suffocate people who are in the same car, but he will take the initiative to talk to Nie Chuan.

"Oh, clean clothes and some snacks."

"It's all chocolate."

"……Yes."

"Eat chocolate to brush your teeth at night."

"Ah ... oh, I see."

Nie Chuan looked at the window with his chin on his back, wondering how Reese knew he had eaten chocolate without brushing his teeth?

The car reached the door of the dormitory. As soon as Nie Chuan raised his leg and stepped out of the car, he was dragged by Reese.

"What's wrong with your knee?"

"Ah! Today with Mark ... is the big man who was oneonone with me when we first met. Do you remember?"

"do not remember."

"Don't you remember? It's the one around the turban with a tattoo on his neck," Nie Chuan gestured with his fingers on his neck, "the guy with the tattoo all the way to the t-shirt!"

"People who don't need to be remembered, I don't spend my brain capacity to remember."

"……Ok."

"Then what happened to you and Mark?" Reese raised an eyebrow.

Nie Chuan swallowed: "I had another fight with him."

"Get out of the car, let me look at your knees."

"Ah, oh!"

Nie Chuan got out of the car and was about to walk under the street light. Who knew that someone was holding his waist and easily lifted him up. When he responded, he was already vacated and sat on the front cover of Land Rover .

Nie Chuan was startled, and raised his eyes, and met Liz's eyes.

Anyway, it's about 180 centimeters! Reese actually held him so easily ... wasn't it?

"How did you get hurt?"

Speaking of this, Nie Chuan's eyes lit up, his sounds and movements described how he shot and scored without any preparation.

"Wow, you didn't see Mark's expression. He turned around and looked at the basket blankly ... I can't even believe it was me!"

Nie Chuan smiled proudly, her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent.

"I wish you saw it!"

"Oh, what do you think I see, do you want to get my appreciation?"

Reese's hands rested on Nie Chuan's legs. He half-upped his face and looked at Nie Chuan. For the first time, Nie Chuan looked at Lie's face from a height.

I don't know if it's because of the street lights. Reese's face became softer, even the slight smile on his lips meant a bit.

"You taught me so long ... I certainly want you to see my progress."

Nie Chuan didn't want to go too far to avoid the other's eyes, but he found that he couldn't do it, because this kind of Reese had an inexplicable charm, and Pan Fu dragged Nie Chuan's sight, making him unable to move.

"Then you want a reward?" Reese asked.

His voice was so long that Nie Chuan felt that his heartbeat also slowed down with his voice.

"Ah? Any rewards?"

Is it a luxury Swiss chocolate? Like frey?

Reese leaned slightly to his side, leaning towards Nie Chuan, his eyebrows getting closer and closer to Nie Chuan, and Nie Chuan's subconscious tilted back.

"I can kiss you, do you want to."

Suddenly, Nie Chuan remembered the joke from Reese before, and his whole face turned red again.

"Hey! Stop playing me!" Nie Chuan raised his hand and pushed Reese, but Reese remained motionless.

He slowly got up and answered gently, "Don't forget it."

Nie Chuan felt that his world was collapsing. Just now ... he really thought that Reese would kiss.

Although it is said to others, no one else will believe it. Reese really has a bad heart.

"The next time I make such a joke, I will break with you." Nie Chuan said seriously.

He can accept Riese's mockery and cynicism, but some things are important to Nie Chuan.

"I know that your first kiss was intended for the girl named Sereen."

Nie Chuan stopped talking.

Reese lowered her head and untied the gauze on her knees.

"The wound was treated very cleanly. The bandage was also tight. It was handled by Zhou Bin for you?" Reese asked.

Nie Chuan shook his head: "No, it's a college student in the medical department, it seems to be cbu. He said he belongs to the cbu basketball team."