The first ray of sunshine in the morning appeared and faintly through the curtains.

The handsome boy was yawning, rubbing his eyes with one hand and pressing the alarm clock that stopped Dinglingling with the other hand.

For daily washing and breakfast, meat buns and soy milk.

"Aunt Fat, I'm going to school and I'm having lunch at school and don't have to cook my meal."

"Be careful on the road Azhe."

"OK."

Carrying a large bag of textbooks, Huang Mingzhe sorted out his appearance in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. His previous bangs and cool hairstyle had turned into a buzz cut.

However, a real handsome guy has any hairstyle. Without the cover of cosmetics, Huang Mingzhe has changed from a feminine young man to a sunny boy.

Riding a small electric donkey facing the sea breeze, the rising sun was just rising, and the April sun was particularly gentle, like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, not as aggressive as the middle of winter, nor as hot as summer and autumn.

The coastal town has its own charm. Perhaps Shanmei is not as smart and capable as Pengcheng, but the slow-paced life makes people feel happier.

The little electric donkey shuttled between the roads. In addition to the students preparing to go to school, there were clusters of light blue clothes, and they were employees of the electronics factory.

In the parking lot opposite the school, Huang Mingzhe walked to the campus with a large bag of textbooks.

At the school gate, many breakfast vendors are operating, selling buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, pancakes, egg-filled cakes, and Chinese hamburgers.

With a pause, a young and beautiful figure appeared in front of me.

"Wenna, morning."

"Mingzhe, have you had breakfast?" the girl asked a little shyly.

After looking at the kraft paper bag on the girl's hand, Huang Mingzhe smiled and said, "Not yet, do you want to treat me to breakfast?"

"This is what my mom does, you don't dislike it..."

Huang Mingzhe grabbed the kraft paper bag and said, "I don't dislike it, I like the things Aunt Li makes the most."

When he opened the kraft paper bag, he found two pineapple buns and a bottle of vitamin milk. He started eating the pineapple buns, but after a few bites, Huang Mingzhe paused for a moment.

"Isn't it delicious?" Chen Wenna asked nervously.

"No? I feel that it is better than Aunt Li's previous cooking. It seems that Aunt Li's level has risen sharply!" Huang Mingzhe said with a smile and continued to eat pineapple bread.

"Is that true!" Chen Wenna looked away with embarrassment.

One of them was gnawing on the pineapple bun and the other quietly hugging the book, and walked quietly on the campus.

After turning a corner, the senior high school teaching building is not far away.

Suddenly a basketball hit Huang Mingzhe.

Many girls had already covered their mouths and looked at the sudden scene in shock.

In the midst of lightning, Huang Mingzhe's sports knowledge body was stimulated. He immediately threw down the book bag with his left hand and grabbed the basketball steadily.

However, the impact of the basketball made him narrow his eyes, then his palm slightly turned, and the basketball directly rotated on his middle finger.

While slowly gnawing on the pineapple bread and turning to face the basketball court, several boys were staring at Huang Mingzhe in surprise. One of them was short-haired, glasses, with a slight hostility in his eyes.

Huang Mingzhe was able to see the expressions of several people. Although the man with glasses was inexplicable, he smiled and said, "Classmate, this is not how basketball is played."

Then he threw it gently, and the basketball drew a perfect parabola and passed through the blue frame without any obstacles. The basketball hit the plastic floor, bounced a few times, and slowly rolled to the feet of the man in glasses.

Everyone around was stunned. Whether it was luck or not, it was really surprising that they could throw the basketball into the blue frame more than ten meters away.

However, for another party involved, this is a direct slap in the face.

The man in glasses blushed and glared at Huang Mingzhe and shouted, "Do you want to have fun?"

I looked at my watch and it was only 7:32 at this time, and there was more than half an hour before class: "I am happy to accompany you, but who would like to form a temporary team with me?"

"I'll do it." A round-faced boy walking into the basketball court.

"Count me." Not far away, hedgehog head leaning against the big tree, put away the book and jumped into the basketball court.

Huang Mingzhe looked around, and many of his eyes flashed, obviously he was worried about the man in glasses: "Then let's have a three-person half-time game!"

"No problem." The man in glasses raised his glasses and replied.

"Vinna helps me look at the textbooks and things."

"Be careful!" Chen Wenna took the kraft paper bag and quickly picked up the book bag.

Huang Mingzhe and the hedgehog head and a round-faced boy meet together.

"Huang Mingzhe, Huang, the descendants of Yan and Huang, the wise man who understands his mind and sees his nature, and the wise man who knows others." Huang Mingzhe introduced himself.

"Wei Feng." The hedgehog head warmed up and replied coldly.

"My name is Zhang Dan." The boy with a round face said hello with a familiar face, but he was not tall, and he was only about 172 yuan, but his muscles were quite powerful.

"Zhang San?"

"It's Shan Xiongxin's Dan." Zhang Shan explained with a smile.

After a while, six people from both sides occupied half of the basketball court and acted as temporary referees. While blowing the whistle, the ball was gently thrown up.

Suddenly, the two sides began to compete for ball control. Huang Mingzhe's terrible memory and Luo Ji's thinking suddenly turned into slow motion like a supercomputer.

Huang Mingzhe saw their movements, their forward routes, and every move. One suddenly moved horizontally to the left, and the basketball seemed to take the initiative to throw himself into his arms. He dribbled the ball sideways, his palms and fingers coordinating.

Beep!

"The Blue Team Two Points."

Next, the time for abuse is entered.

Beep!

"The Blue Team's three-pointer, the score between the two sides was 0:24."

"Huh..." The man in glasses pressed his knees with breathless hands. Huang Mingzhe's strange strength made them unable to fight back. He had encountered the first time he had been shaved since he entered the school basketball team.

"So awesome!"

"So handsome."

"Why is this person a little familiar?"

"You don't even know the big stars in our school?"

"Big star?"

"Huang Mingzhe."

"It turned out to be him, what a pity."

Many students were whispering around the basketball court, and many people had already recognized the famous Huang Mingzhe.

Wei Feng, Zhang Dan, who teamed up with Huang Mingzhe, also felt that playing basketball is so easy for the first time.

The main reason is that Huang Mingzhe not only has a very strong offense, but also has smooth control, dribbling, stealing, and moving, and the support given to both of them is also very large.

The abuse continues.

Beep!

The sports student blew the whistle and ended the abuse game: "The game ended, the score between the two sides was 0:46, and the Blue Team won."

The three men with glasses were already panting on the floor. They were not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.

As a formal member of the Tanaka Clan team, they were beaten to the ground by a temporary pieced together team, and they all felt ashamed.

Among the audience not far away, there were not only ordinary students, but also many sports students, as well as physical education teachers, especially the training teachers of Tanaka basketball team, who were even stunned.

Looking at Huang Mingzhe and the other two, his eyes lit up, but then he sighed again: "I was born at the wrong time."

Another physical education teacher also shook his head and smiled bitterly. If Huang Mingzhe and the other two appeared in the last semester, then Tanaka might have taken the lead in the city high school sports meeting.

Unfortunately, the college entrance examination is approaching, so there is no possibility of any sports competitions arranged.

Huang Mingzhe wiped his sweat: "I will play next time, I'm from Class 9 of Grade 3."

"I'm from Class 9 too." Wei Feng smiled for the first time.

"I am a sports student."
Chapter completed!