Chapter 362: Don't understand

Chapter 362
Buzzball is a native sport of Swiss.
The process of playing the ball is very interesting. The offensive and defensive methods of both hands are very similar to baseball. The attacker hits the ball and the defender holds a wooden board that looks like a large fly swatter, which is specially used to volley the attacker's ball.
The method of teeing is very much like golf.
The so-called "ball" is a disk with a diameter of about ten centimeters, which is set on the end of an oval track.
The batter held a club more than three meters long and rounded the disc.
From the end of the track to being intercepted by the defender with a "big fly swatter", the total distance covered by the disc is the result.
Therefore, "Buzzing Ball" is a game in which you can play farther than anyone else and can intercept and block accurately.
In order to get the key to the treasure cave and find out, Zhou Yang offered to join Nicholas' team.
Hearing these words, Nicholas and Luca were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at the same time.
"Haha, my friend, you are so humorous!" Nicholas clutched his stomach, his dwarf beard trembling, "You help me win the championship? My God, you may not even know what a buzzing ball looks like!"
And after Luca laughed, he criticized with a serious face: "Friends from the East, the buzzing ball is not a toy. You take our sport too simple!"
Many local people in the bar had heard the conversation between the three of them, and looked at Zhou Yang with a slightly hostile look.
The position of the ball in the hearts of Ruishi is a bit like the position of Cuju in the hearts of Xia Guoren.
Although this thing is a niche game, it has a long history and is worthy of pride.
Zhou Yang smiled slightly and said, "Although it is impolite to say so...No matter what sport, my talent is beyond your imagination!"
"I bet you... ten barrels of the best beer!" Zhou Yang smiled and added a weight, "If I can't hit the buzzing ball!"
"Deal!" Nicholas stood up suddenly, "I will take you to the team practice field! I will remember your friendship with ten barrels of beer, my dear friend!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Don't be so confident!"
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Ten minutes later, Zhou Yang took Hu Meixuan and Nicholas to the practice field of their buzzing team.
Luca didn't come, because he didn't believe Zhou Yang could play well at all, and said he was not interested.
However, the drinkers in the bar followed more than a dozen people.
After drinking, I always find some fun.
A young man from the East even boasted that he could help the local buzzing team win the championship, and also took the initiative to use beer as a bet. This is ready-made fun.
The so-called driving range is a large-scale stable modification.
The ground was flat and dry, and the tee-off track was placed. Two young men held long clubs and practiced the hitting movements over and over again.
Farther away, another group of team members are throwing discs to each other, using wooden boards like "big fly swatters" to practice interception.
Nicholas ran over to communicate with the players for a while and talked about Zhou Yang's affairs.
The players stopped their training and looked at Zhou Yang.
Their eyes are funny, suspicious, and disdainful.
After all, people who have sweated know that this sport is not as simple as it seems.
"Adolf, you come to teach our friend to intercept! Gantz, you will teach him to hit the ball later!" Nicholas pointed to the two young players.
Adolf picked up a "big fly swatter" from the edge of the field and handed it to Zhou Yang, and said with a smile: "Learn from me later."
"Thank you!" Zhou Yang smiled.
Hu Meixuan stepped aside to communicate with a few young female players.
"Friend, is that your man?" A female team member asked Hu Meixuan generously.
"Yes!" Hu Meixuan replied with a smile.
"Wow, he has a great body." The female team member's eyes stared straight up.
Hu Meixuan couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, you are really lucky wherever you go.
But now you belong to me.
How Hu Meixuan hopes that this trip to Europa will never end.
She can go on a beautiful and dangerous journey with Zhou Yang and enjoy a stimulating and colorful life.
But that was just... a dream.
After Ruishi's stop was over, there was only Xibanya left.
Their difference is just in sight.
After all, Hu Meixuan does not have the nationality of Xia Guo, so it is too difficult for her to become the woman in Zhou Yang's life safely and securely.
"Hey, your man seems a little stupid!" The female team member poked Hu Meixuan and laughed.
Hu Meixuan immediately turned her head and looked over.
Adolf and Zhou Yang waved a "big fly swatter" and tried to intercept the disk flying past them.
"Boom!"
Adolf successfully intercepted one.
There was a round of applause of encouragement.
"Wow!"
A disc flew over Zhou Yang's shoulders.
Zhou Yang held the big fly swatter in a daze, without making any response.
The rest of the team laughed.
Zhou Yang pointed at his head, his index finger was so cute that he turned a few times, indicating that he was distracted.
"Come again!" Zhou Yang waved and shouted.
In fact, Zhou Yang knew how to use this thing in the first second he touched the "big fly swatter." At the same time, due to the effect of the skills issued by the system, Zhou Yang can be said to have become the most powerful defensive player in the history of Buzzball in an instant.
As long as he wants, he can intercept all buzzing balls.
Even if the ball flies from an untouchable height above him, he has a way.
However, in order not to arouse the suspicion of Nicholas and others, Zhou Yang was very "difficult and slow" to master defensive skills.
After intercepting more than 30 rounds in a row, Zhou Yang stopped studying defensively in the eyes of everyone's surprise.
Nicholas nodded and said: "You really have a defensive talent. But if you can't hit the ball, you won't be on the court!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "I'm very happy to be able to learn from you! The bar will send 20 barrels of top beer in a while, even if I pay the tuition!"
"Oh!" the team members cheered.
Nicholas was also excited.
Beer, but their favorite.
This Oriental is too sensible.
We love him!
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the familiar bartender moved twenty barrels of good wine into the practice range.
This immediately ignited the excitement of the players. situation.
Everyone rushed to teach Zhou Yang how to hit the ball.
Zhou Yang touched the club, and the muscle memory of top shots was imprinted in his body.
In order to take care of everyone's mood, he is still "very difficult" under the guidance of the old players, "barely completing" the hitting action.
Slowly, the shot is also smooth.
Before the end of training at night, Zhou Yang miraculously reached the intermediate level.
In other words, at least half of the players are not as good as Zhou Yang.
"Great, my friend, maybe you can become a good substitute tomorrow!" Nicholas smiled and said goodbye to Zhou Yang, and agreed to a time for the next day of the game.