Outside the three-point line of the Old Alley Stadium, I clutched the cold takeout box and listened to my teammates yelling: "Qin Lang, you missed the ball again! What kind of blue-collar worker is 175cm?"
Zhou Hao's 190cm shadow fell down, and his sneakers ran over the broken sand on the ground: "A short man grabs a rebound? I turned around and you couldn't even see where the ball landed."
I lowered my head to wipe my sweat, and out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the corner of "Rebounding Notes" in my arms - this was a tattered book that the owner of the Guixu Secondhand Bookstore had stuffed into me when delivering takeout this morning. He said, "Young people should read the rebounding lessons of the elders."
But when Zhou Hao started shooting again, a line of words suddenly exploded in front of my eyes:
[Rebound prediction: F level (32%) | Bounce: E level (43cm) | Card position: F level (28%)]
"Ding - the opponent's 'Zhou Hao's' rebounding weakness was detected: the landing point judgment error is 15%."
My throat tightened as I stared at the dazzling red ball in the parabola.
Three seconds later, the ball hit the front of the basket and bounced to the right side of the three-point line - a landing point that Zhou Hao would never have expected.
I bent over, kicked off the ground, and the moment my fingertips brushed against the ball, Zhou Hao's sneer stuck at the corner of his mouth.
"Rebound, Old Lane Team!" When the referee's whistle blew, Su Wan's ponytail brushed the tip of my nose. She held up the scoreboard and smiled: "Qin Lang, you just... Jumped a little high."
And I stared at the skyrocketing attribute values on the panel, and suddenly understood——
This bad book may make the rebounding champion of the old lane stadium change his surname.
