Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Experience at Xiangbei

Chapter 11: Zhang Guowei in basketball? Spring monster?

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Takeshi Jinguji left the crowd and went to the open space next to the stadium alone. His actions aroused the curiosity of some senior students. Several seniors secretly slipped out of the crowd and followed Takeshi.

This tall junior student was so conspicuous among the first-year team that compared to the one-sided competition, watching Jinguji Budo's physical test was more interesting.

"Jinguji-san, the physical test is very simple. It just measures your height, weight, and arm span."

"By the way, let's take a look at your bench press and jumping ability. As for the shuttle run and 50-meter sprint, we won't test them today."

While waiting for the equipment to be delivered, Anzai Zhengyi stood beside Jinguji Takeshi, patted Takeshi's shoulder affectionately, and explained.

"Okay, coach." Jinguji Budo nodded, but he was muttering to himself.

It was the 1990s, and he was just joining a junior high school club. But the performance was quite professional, with height, arm span, bench press, jumping ability, and other things that almost no school would test when students were admitted.

In Japanese junior high schools of this era, basketball teams are more of a hobby, but looking at Takeishi Junior High School now, it seems to have embarked on a formal semi-professional path.

"The physical test is quite comprehensive. Let's explore my abilities."

Mitsui Hisashi and Fujii Masao also moved quickly. A few minutes later, the two men walked out of the equipment room carrying equipment.

Barbell, bench press flat bench and height measuring ruler. The two of them were struggling to move these things. Before Wu Dao could help, the group of seniors who had just followed ran over and helped Mitsui Shou and Fujii Masao put the equipment on the open space. As soon as the things were put down, a group of people rushed to the equipment room and took out a lot of weights.

Anzai Zhengyi smiled when he saw this scene, and said to Wu Dao with a little pride: "The basketball team of our Takeishi Junior High School is very united. Once you join the basketball team, you will be a family in the future."

"Your seniors are all very easy to get along with. When playing here, don't worry about anything. Just give full play to your full potential."

"Yeah." Wu Dao nodded and responded softly. It can be seen that the players of Takeishi Junior High School have good cohesion, which is very important for the team.

"This stuff is very professional. There's even a height measuring ruler..." Wu Dao took a look at the height measuring ruler and complained secretly. He could feel that the basketball team of Takeishi Junior High School might have changed a lot from the one he remembered.

"Coach, tape measure." At this moment, Mitsui Shou ran to Anzai Zhengyi, took out a tape measure from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Anzai Zhengyi. Anzai Zhengyi didn't waste any words, and directly walked behind Wudao with the tape measure and said:

"Take off your shoes. I'll measure your height first. Stand up straight and don't move."

Wu Dao was speechless after hearing this. He just thought that Wu Shi Middle School was specialized in physical fitness, but now the coach was measuring his height with a tape measure. Isn't this a slap in his face... .

"Barefoot height: 188cm." Anxi Zhengyi did not suppress the joy in his heart when he called out Wudao's height, and his tone was a little excited.

"Uh... this error..." Wu Dao was speechless when he heard his coach report his height, and could only remind him:

"Coach, I measured my height and weight in the hospital before. My barefoot height is 184.7cm and my weight is 65KG."

Anzai Masayoshi smiled and nodded, and said to Fujii Masao on the side: "Fujii, record it as 184.7cm tall and 65kg in weight."

"Nice needle, young man, you have a good needle."

"Measure your arm span again."

Anzai Masayoshi said as he patted Budou's shoulder with a bright smile.

"Raise your arms." Anzai Zhengyi said as he handed one end of the measuring tape to Mitsui Shou. The two of them came in front of Wudao and unfolded the measuring tape in front of him.

"Wing span: 191cm."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, nice needlework! You have an outstanding talent. In all these years, this is the first time I have seen a boy with such talent as you."

Anxi Zhengyi reported the data, smacked his lips, and the smile on his face became even more prosperous. Unlike the measurement of height, the measurement of arm span required two people to straighten the measuring tape, so the error would not be very large.

Jinguji Budo's height and arm span are considered quite good among the yellow race. In today's Japan, it can be described in two words: top-notch!

"Come on, come on, test your jumping ability, Jinguji-san. Just jump with all your strength."

After Anzai Masayoshi asked Fujii Masao to record the data, he excitedly pulled Wudao to the benchmark, pointed at the neatly stacked codes on it, and was about to give a detailed introduction when he saw Wudao walk to the benchmark and jump on the spot.

"Um?!"

Anxi Zhengyi didn't expect that Wudao would actually use it, and raised his head curiously. The measuring range of this pole is 1.7m~3.2m, and there are 40 marks on the top, in groups of ten, from top to bottom, in four color levels: blue, red, yellow, and gray. Each mark is 1cm wide, which means that as long as you touch the mark, the worst bounce is 2.8m.

Anzai Zhengyi purchased this height measuring pole from overseas through some channels a long time ago, but it has not been used much because in the physical test of their basketball team, there are not many people who can exceed 2.8m.

Jinguji Takeshi's figure flew into the air and tapped the codes lightly. The two lowest gray and yellow codes were directly tapped away from their original positions. Even the third level red code was successfully dialed to two.

"Nani!"

“Oh my god!”

Mitsui Hisashi and others were not so sensitive to the arm span data, but the jumping ability was truly displayed before their eyes, and they also secretly filmed and played with this equipment when they had free time. They knew very well what it meant for a martial artist to touch the red mark.

"Three... more than three meters!"

"He's still jumping from the spot?! Did this guy practice high jump before?!"

Mitsui Shou stared at Wu Dao in a daze, with shock written on his face.

"This kid! He's even better than I thought!" Anxi Zhengyi's gaze towards Wudao also changed. If Wudao only had static talent before, then now is the time to show his other talents.

"Budo, I'll call you that from now on."

"Come on, give it a run-up and try it out, run-up and try to reach higher!"

Anxi Zhengyi's name for Budo has changed, and he said excitedly.

Wu Dao was also a little dazed at this time. He looked up at the code and silently calculated his high touch score, 3.02m, which was almost enough to touch the standard frame. And this was a result of standing still. For someone who had just entered junior high school, it was already strong enough.

"Okay, I'll try!" Wudao became excited after realizing this. He didn't even expect that he was actually a yellow-bullet monster.

After a very short sprint, Wu Dao's figure once again soared into the air. It was visible to the naked eye that this time Wu Dao's height was even higher than before. Mitsui Shou and others looked up at Wu Dao in the air. The figure in the air was obviously very thin, but it brought a strong sense of oppression to these people.

“Wow!”

With a slight sound, all the red markers on the pole were knocked away from their original positions, and four blue markers were also knocked away. 3.14m, Jinguji Budo's running touch reached an astonishing 3.14m. With this height, Jinguji Budo can avoid the standard frame after some training.

"Good!" Anxi Zhengyi waved his arms excitedly after seeing this result.

"What a great center! With you guarding the basket, I'm afraid no one can break through your defense!"

"Boy, from now on you are the regular pick!"

Anxi Zhengyi happily rushed to Wudao's side, patted Wudao on the back, and said excitedly.

Wudao was also shocked by his own height reach result, but not as exaggerated as Anzai Zhengyi. He had excellent physical fitness, but he knew that the world was big and there were many junior high school students on the other side of the ocean who could complete a two-handed dunk.

Even in this world, high school freshmen Rukawa Kaede and Sakuragi Hanamichi can easily complete dunks. With the jumping ability they displayed in their freshman year of high school, they could probably dunk easily when they were in the second year of junior high school.

Considering that Sakuragi Hanamichi has a flat head, his reach would probably have to be about 3.5 meters high.

Although his martial arts skills are not yet comparable to those monsters at this stage, he is still very happy in his heart. To have such achievements at this age is enough to show his development potential.

"Come on, Budo, test the bench press!"

After seeing Wudao's excellent jumping ability, Anxi Zhengyi now wants to see Wudao's strength data. The coach's way of addressing Wudao seems to be very intimate.

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