Basketball Naruto Novels & Stories

Norman chuckled, picked up a basketball, and started playing it. He handled the basketball with great skill. It was obvious that he had been in this sport for a long time. What stood out the most was his handsome posture while playing. He took a few steps before swiftly spinning the basketball. It seemed like an extension of his body, moving in sync with him. Under the sunlight, Norman's shadow stretched as he smoothly shot a three-pointer. He took two steps before leaping on the third and scoring successfully.

A huge digital number with the number 2 appears on the HOME team's scoreboard. “Have you ever watched a basketball game before?” I ask Lily, without taking my eyes off the players who are already moving again, so fast I can barely keep up. “Yes, I like sports… especially basketball.” She gives a wicked smile, and I can understand the meaning behind her words. Indeed, there's something charming about it, I have to admit… At least Jasper looks really attractive, running like this, with his black hair falling over his forehead, wet with sweat.

That's a trauma response. So here I am. In the basketball court at nine o'clock on a Tuesday night holding a basketball like it personally wronged me, while the most infuriating human being on the planet stands six feet away with his arms crossed and his face doing that completely unbothered thing that makes me want to either throw the ball at him or walk into the ocean. "You're still dropping your shoulder," Noah pointed with a frown. "You're still talking," I said. "Shoot!" I shot. The ball hit the backboard at an angle that suggested it had somewhere better to be, bounced twice, and rolled to a stop directly at Noah's feet. He looked down at it and up at me.

"Neither of the two of you can't defeat me, I'm Jiroo turtle rabbit Areios!" "Yow, turtle rabbit, you loud as fuck! Have a little shame, you ain't seven years old, you are an adult!" Rujin said and pushed Daren on the side. "Let me defeat that son of a bitch." "Oh, new opponent, bring it on you dumb bitch!" Jiroo said and swiped the game card on both booths and they prepared themselves as the countdown started. Jonas and Sean helped Rujin to shoot the ball in the basket and I stood next to Jiroo and just watched him missing the hoop.

I called out the names of the game displayed, "Fortnite, God of War, Destiny 2, FIFA 21, Mortal Kombat, Grand Theft Auto,... Mr Martinez, it sounds like a movie name." "I don't know any of the names you said." "I don't even know. Um, why don't we try basketball?" He sat on the chair and said, "There's a basketball game listed in the list?" "Yeah, it's something under the nba. Want to play?" "No, you'll win." I laughed and said, "I haven't played like this so I don't think I'll win. Don't worry." He stood and said, "Okay. Let's try that."

Watching him was like watching gravity bend to his will while the rest of us were stuck to the ground. Selima elbowed me sharply in the ribs, her grin wicked and far too knowing. “See that? Physics in motion, Mehanda. He probably knows the exact angle of every shot before he even touches the ball. Look at those arms,” she whispered, bubbling with mischief. “That’s not just basketball, that’s art designed specifically to make you lose your mind. You’re staring again, by the way.” I swallowed hard, my throat feeling as dry as sun-bleached bone.

It didn't affect them. "How come" I mumbled with a confused facial expression. They read my facial expressions and they all raised up their boots in unison exposing the sole which was covered with thick rubber which acted as an insulator to the electricity. They all made an evil smirk feeling good. I ain't going down easily. I threw larger balls of electricity like chidori( Naruto fans can relate) toward them.

Ethan's POV “That was an awesome shot, man,” Nate said, slapping me on the back, as we headed to the bench to catch some much needed rest. Nathan and I have been friends since college. He has played basketball from state to national level. He only retired recently to start scouting and coaching upcoming basketball stars. “Thanks man! Kudos to the boys too.” It's been months since I last played the game, I still scored the winning goal. No basketball game can be won without the effort of the entire team and so I made sure the boys knew it was a communal success.

He sank into a chair as they all turned their focus back to the NBA playoffs basketball game. With the kids all in the redesigned playroom. The girls are playing pretend beauty shop with their dolls, giving them full glam makeovers with makeup and nails. Justice is doing karate jumps, imitating Goku in his full costume in the extended matted area, and Marco Jr. is gaming online playing some new game similar to Fortnite.

He is holding a basketball ball. Wait! Are they going to play basketball? Oh yeah, I think they are. Gosh, what is this for? "Are you sure you want to be alone? You can call your friends to help you beat me." Zion tells Khai while smiling proudly. "No need. I can beat you. Alone." Khai reply to him without an expression. Zion laughs sarcastically. "Oh yeah? You're so funny, buddy. I will give you chance to call them—" "I will not call them. I'll fight you. Alone—"