Novel & Cerita Basketball Naruto

Why he was constantly chosen to represent his school, why even veteran coaches trusted him during crucial possessions. It wasn't because he was the fastest or the strongest.It was because he saw the game differently.He didn't simply play basketball, he understood it. And somehow... Every move looked so effortless that people forgot how many hours it must have taken to make it look that easy. Kenji casually spun the basketball on the tip of his finger before catching it again. He looked at Audrae and smiled."Come here." Audrae walked toward him, still holding her water bottle."Ano na naman?"

"Fine, take it!" The burly man, with a triumphant attitude, took the basketball and was about to leave when he noticed something. He looked down at the ball, and it had a big hole in it. "Damn! Look at what you've done to my basketball!" Kirin, arms crossed, retorted, "I don't have that much strength. Who can crush a basketball with one hand?" The burly man squinted, staring at him. "What's with your attitude? Didn't you hear what I said earlier?"

Just crazy absurd. I miss cuddling her and teasing her until she blushes. “What’s up, amigo?” Carlos nudged me on the elbow. We are all sitting in the living room watching the NBA game. It was the Lakers versus the San Antonio Spurs. And everyone was holding a beer. Once in a while, they hoot if their team gets a basket, and they curse when the defense gets them blocked or steals the ball. “Just exhausted, I guess.” I shrugged as I swigged my beer.

May nagbato sa kaniya ng bola at agaran naman niya iyong nasalo. Napaawang ang labi ko at unti-unti ng naniniwala na naglalaro nga talaga siya ng basketball! He was dribbling the ball on his own and was doing some tricks before he shoot the ball on the far side of the court. Lumingon siya sa banda namin at natagpuan ang mga mata ko. I saw him grinned before he ran to the bench. Ang yabang! "Ford is the Shooting Guard of the team." Itinuro ni Kian si Ford. Tumango ako at nagpokus sa laro. Ipinasa ng isa nilang kasama ang bola kay Ford bago niya iyon ipasok sa ring.

I excluded myself from the sorry bunch. Jessica noticed my defiance early which made her pick me out as a soon-to-be rival. The boys on the basketball team were sculpted and carved to be human vessels of greek gods which meant they were hot as hell. It also meant they were top of the horny food chain and get to fuck without twitching a muscle. No wonder they were so crappy on the court. There was a big game in a few hours and we had just perfected a new cheer routine. I was panting like a dying dragon by the time Rebecca gave her thumbs up.

The guys were surprisingly patient and encouraging, offering tips and support as we played. The match was intense and filled with laughter. I quickly realized that while they were competitive, the boys were also here to have a good time. We cheered each other on, celebrated every basket made (even mine, when I managed to score), and occasionally slipped into playful banter. I couldn't help but steal a glance at the scoreboard, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and disbelief. To my astonishment, the game was tied. It was a revelation that caught me off guard, as I had initially believed I was rather mediocre at basketball. However, here I was, almost single-handedly contributing to m

Like he knew what the text message from Sarah said. I frowned harder and Googled Joemar Soriano. I quickly realized that everything Andre said was true. Joemar grew up in a small nipa hut, and learned to play basketball from his neighbors. He was a basketball maniac, graduating in only three years despite the workload from his triple major and athletic requirements. He set the school single-season scoring record, and would have broken the all-time school record if he had remained at school for the fourth year.

Noah and I live in the same neighborhood, so we hung out every holiday which was also a bonus. He chose to follow his heart and took the basketball scholarship instead of following his parents demands to attend Oregon State University. Then he made his first debut game two years ago. Dude rose to fame as a professional basketball player. As a shooting guard, Noah worked for National Basketball Association and played his entire 3 season professional career in the league with the Los Angeles Lakers. His last game I witnessed was last year before I broke it off. He scored the winning game and the crowd went wild. Despite being famous, he still had time for me. He always had time for me. I can't

Of course; I can heat up leftovers, and Jack and I will hang out, maybe watch some movies. Okay, be safe :) I love you. I put down my phone and enter to see Jack shirtless on the couch. "Ready to pick up where we left off?", he asked, obviously this was a rhetorical question. I glanced down at his hard, sculpted abs and arms, admiring every inch of him. Jack is a basketball player, but not like the typical jock at all. He is sensitive, intelligent, and respectful. Although our womens' sports get more funding and recognition than mens', I can tell he tries his hardest to positively represent mens' basketball at our school. NBA players make more and their games receive more of an audience, but

The door to Nelson’s room is slammed open for the second time that day. Nelson sighs and looks up to find Nathan standing there, glaring at him. “Why the hell would you do that?” He demands. “Take Lincoln into our team? He’s no good!” “Have you seen him play?” Nelson asks, going back to the documents he was studying. “Coz I have and he’s a damn good player.” “basketball is a serious game, Coach!” Nathan exclaims. “He has no practice in playing with a high school team-”