Basketball is Faith

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"Future stars cash in their talents, check and balance the offensive and defensive ends of the first shooting guard! Compared to Wang Zekai's high score, Liu Xiaodong's data can lead his teammates to win!" This is the praise of the "Crane City Sports News".

"Liu Xiaodong's age makes me look forward to it. The calmness and fighting spirit he showed on the field makes me feel more meaningful for discussion than the data itself!" This is Liu Qiliang, a fellow villager, who accepted an interview with the Provincial Sports Illustrated after the game. .

It is not only the praise of the own media and the commentary, but even the opponent "Petroleum Sports News" also rarely published a short commentary article expressing recognition of Hecheng University and newcomer Liu Xiaodong.

After this hot match broadcast live on provincial TV station, Liu Xiaodong's name was also known by more people. Today, he can arouse people's attention and discussion when he goes to any corner of the campus.

When Liu Xiaodong was lying on the desk and taking a nap, the door of the classroom he was in was surrounded by students from other classes. From the first girls to the boys who returned after eating, they all wanted to see the new star of this school again.

"It's been two days, why are there still so many people." Xu Wanqiu, who was squeezed into the corner of the corridor, mumbled sadly. She didn't understand. Isn't it just to win the next game? Are you all so excited? ?

"Late autumn, late autumn, did you come to see Xiaodong too?"

Seeing the tablemate Li Manyue who was squeezing over, Xu Wanqiu couldn't help covering his forehead, and finally let go of Lu Xueqi's nympho. Now there is another one. It's really stressful!

"Lan Qiu, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable?" Li Manyue looked at Xu Wanqiu with a sad face, and asked with concern.

"Yes, you can help me back to the bedroom for a while!"

"Ah..." Li Manyue glanced at the door of the classroom that was blocked by the crowd very unwillingly, as if made up a lot of determination, took Xu Wanqiu's arm to the stairs.

The noisy voice was interrupted at the moment the class bell rang, and the gentle and sweet lecture of the female teacher echoed in the corridor.

The students were silent in the sunshine, warm and comfortable, unable to extricate themselves. If it weren't for a discordant grunt, all this would seem so beautiful.

"Liu Xiaodong!!!" With a roar that pierced all the beautiful fantasy, he carried a white chalk and sent it to Liu Xiaodong's desk, which suddenly turned into a white powder mist.

Liu Xiaodong, who was asleep, didn't mean to wake up. Maybe it was numb to the noise before class, and didn't feel a bitter murderous rushing toward his face.

"Xiaodong, Xiaodong..." Zhao Dazhuang behind him was already sweating, but he knew how terrifying the class teacher who came by!

"Ah? Ah! It hurts..." Liu Xiaodong, who was dumbfounded, was pulled to the door by the head teacher known as the tigress.

"You are quite fat, dare to sleep in my class, do you think that you are famous, I can't cure you!"

Liu Xiaodong, who was fully awake, was so frightened that he quickly explained: "Teacher, you misunderstood. I studied too late yesterday and didn't sleep well. I promise that there will be no next time.

"It's too late to study. Are you a liar? You have said this many times, I don't know it!"

"Teacher, I'm serious this time. If you don't believe me, ask Zhao Dazhuang, he can testify to me."

"Really?" The female head teacher looked at Zhao Dazhuang, who was pale and pale, with sharp eyes that could penetrate all lies.

"Yes...Is it..." Zhao Dazhuang replied weakly and weakly.

"Stand up to me and tell me how he studied and how did you know it!"

"Teacher, I was wrong..." Zhao Dazhuang, who couldn't resist the pressure, finally succumbed to the coercion of the head teacher and chose to confess and be lenient.

"I know you two are embarrassed. Let me stand outside and listen to the class!"

"Teacher, I have honestly explained how to pay for the station..." Zhao Dazhuang was very depressed, looking at Liu Xiaodong who was full of apologies and said: "Xiaodong, next time you should change the rhetoric!"

"amount…"

The silent and long time finally ended when the bell rang after class.

Liu Xiaodong rushed into the gymnasium at a speed of 100 meters. Zhang Tiejun smiled and looked at Liu Xiaodong, who was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but sigh that young people are energetic.

"Jiao Zhang, can I leave the meeting early today? You know that my wife has just finished giving birth, and I really need me to go home early to take care of them." Assistant Coach Wang Ming said very pitifully. I have been training with Liu Xiaodong until late in the past two days, but my wife complained a little about herself.

"Aming, I have worked hard for you. After training in the afternoon, you can leave work normally." Zhang Tiejun promised with a smile. He understands the difficulties of the teaching assistant.

Seeing that under the guidance of the assistant coach, Liu Xiaodong not only improved his shooting percentage, but also shot a lot faster than before, Zhang Tiejun was very pleased.

He was also worried that Liu Xiaodong would be influenced by the outside world, and he would feel proud and complacent. But judging from the training situation of these two days, Liu Xiaodong's mentality is very mature, which is the result he is willing to see.

Zhang Tiejun has seen many examples of potential rising stars becoming famous, but he was misled by the news media outside, unable to resist some temptations, and turned his attention elsewhere, resulting in a sharp decline in his state.

Just when Zhang Tiejun felt sorry for a certain student in the past, Guo Cheng and Liu Mu walked into the gymnasium talking and laughing. Seeing their laughter from time to time, I thought they were talking about something happy.

"Liu Mu and Guo Cheng, why did you two come here? As the captain and veteran team, you two can't come here soon!"

"Coach, there are still 15 minutes before the assembly." Liu Mu glanced at the sports watch and whispered.

"Then you go out and stand for 15 minutes and come in!"

Liu Mu is speechless. What kind of crazy is the coach? Isn't it because the menopause has advanced...

"Look over there!" Guo Cheng stabbed Liu Mu and whispered while pointing at Liu Xiaodong who was practicing shooting.

"Coach ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think you are right! I will train with Xiaodong to ensure that I will take the lead." Liu Mu did not wait for Zhang Tiejun's response, and ran towards the basket. , Leaving only Guo Cheng with a dumb face, messy in Zhang Tiejun’s sharp eyes...

"Shameless..."

"Guo Cheng, do you have an opinion on what I said?"

Hearing Zhang Tiejun's icy voice, Guo Cheng frightened a jealous spirit, and immediately reacted and quickly said: "The coach, you are right, I will go training!"

In the subsequent tactical exercise time, Liu Xiaodong was arranged by Zhang Tiejun to practice one-on-one shooting with his assistant. Compared to mid-range shooting, Liu Xiaodong's long-range shot is still very unsatisfactory, especially before the shot is too deliberate, so that the defending assistant can always find opportunities to interfere with him.