Basketball is Faith

Chapter 9: The dressing room is warm

In the next game time, Crane City University showed real fangs. The perfect cooperation between Guo Cheng and Liu Mu broke all the illusions of the members of the University of Chemical Technology, including the desire to step on Crane City University and become a new symbol of the city. Li Jiacheng, the head coach of the **** team, recognized the huge gap between himself and the opposite team!

   By the time the game progressed to 2:05 in the fourth quarter, the score was already 87 to 51, a huge gap of 36 points, which allowed the game to enter the garbage time ahead of schedule. Hecheng University coach Zhang Tiejun replaced all the main players, but did not let Liu Xiaodong play again.

Liu Xiaodong was sitting on the bench, watching his teammates running back and forth on the court quietly, but he couldn't participate in them. This made him very depressed, especially when he saw the familiar figure of Li Qiang also appearing on the court, he felt extremely Aggrieved!

   "What do you think?"

   Liu Xiaodong turned his head to look, and found that Liu Mu was smiling and looking at him.

   Liu Xiaodong asked in a low voice with some guilty conscience: "Captain, why did the coach not let me play? Is there a problem with my tactical execution? Or is it because my shooting is not good?"

   Liumu somewhat joked: "What did you say, don't you see that this is the coach protecting you?"

   "Protect me?" Liu Xiaodong was suspicious, he didn't know what Liu Mu was talking about.

"You didn't realize that all the four main players on the opposite side have gone down, but Zhang Qi is the only one left? If you want to try his shot throw, then go to the coach to play!" Liu Mu said jokingly, he knew Liu Xiaodong very well. As the team leader, he needs to untie his younger brother, especially a student who is full of talent and can help him.

Seeing Liu Xiaodong unconsciously looking at Zhang Qi running on the field, Liu Mu said meaningfully: "This kind of opponent is not worth your attention. There are many powerful guys in front of us, such as Wang Zekai, who is your true opponent! "

   Just when the two were talking, the electronic buzzer sounded at the end of the game, and the score was fixed at 95 to 63. Tsurumi University won the first game with a huge advantage of 32 points.

   Liu Xiaodong played in two quarters, played 8 minutes and 15 seconds, got 4 points, 2 rebounds, 1 assist and 1 block in his debut data, which is far from what people expected of him before the game. If it weren't for the amazing goal of "slam dunk for tie rod layup", people would even forget the performance of this talented youth who was given the "star of the future" on the court.

   Watching Liu Mu accepting an interview with Crane City TV reporter like a star, Liu Xiaodong lowered his head and prepared to walk into the dim player channel.

   Suddenly, a chubby hand slapped Liu Xiaodong on the shoulder. He turned his head and looked around and saw a round head appeared in front of him. It wasn't Zhao Dazhuang who else could it be.

   "I have said that the new shooting is not reliable, or the 38 shooting is best for you!"

   "Get out!" If Liu Xiaodong hadn't watched Zhao Dazhuang's band-aid sticking to his nose, it made him feel guilty, and he would have punched the **** who sprinkled salt on his wounds.

"Cut, I don't know good people! Your shooting looks pretty handsome now, but what's the use of always being unable to shoot? The backup shooting guard Qin Yue who is against you is shorter than you, and slow like a snail. Same, but he scored 9 points, more than twice yours!"

   Liu Xiaodong tried his best to control the right hand that he wanted to wave over, and said angrily: "Do you have anything else? If you don't have it, leave the court and prepare for class. Didn't you see the fire-breathing eyes of the tigress?"

   Zhao Dazhuang shrunk his neck when he heard the words, and said with a wrong mouth: "I'm not afraid of her. If I'm not afraid of hurting you, I won't leave the stage. See what she can do to me!"

Looking at the back of Zhao Dazhuang trotting, Liu Xiaodong's mouth showed a long-lost smile. He simply greeted a few familiar classmates beside the passage, and trot to the locker room, where there was a head coach who left early, and he didn’t know it would. Don't speak for yourself.

   When Liu Xiaodong opened the wooden door of the locker room, a scene contrary to his thoughts appeared in front of him. Zhang Tiejun showed him a kind smile, and the veteran players greeted the poor newcomer with warm applause.

   "Congratulations, kid, for your first victory in the college league!" After Zhang Tiejun finished speaking, he was not happy to see Liu Xiaodong and knew what was going on. But he doesn't want to say much, newcomers need an adaptation process.

   "This will be a beautiful memory in your life, don't care about some small flaws, the day will be longer, everything will be fine!"

   "Your performance has exceeded our imagination. I remember my first college league game, but my nervous legs were shaking!" Guo Cheng teased himself.

   "You still have a chance to tremble, but I sat on the bench all morning for my first game!" Liu Mu, who had just accepted the interview, opened the door and said with some scorn.

   "Hmph, you were skinny like a monkey at that time, you have to fight without confrontation, you have to be technical and unskilled, and blindly let you play is not afraid of hurting your confidence!" Zhang Tiejun said a little air.

   "Huh?" Liu Xiaodong looked at Liu Mu in disbelief. It was hard to believe that the strong, exquisite and gorgeous provincial first center in front of him was actually a weak chicken when he first joined the school team.

   "You don't have to look at me like this~www.readwn.com~ Not everyone has your physical talent!" Liu Mu teased.

   "Then how did you get selected for the school team?" Liu Xiaodong asked suspiciously.

   "Because he is a master of study!" Before Liu Mu could answer, Zhu Zihua, also a junior, said first.

   "What does this have to do with Xueba?" Tian Bin, who is also a freshman, was puzzled.

   "Of course, you didn't realize that our results are very..."

   "You mean the purpose of the coach recruiting the captain is just to help the seniors who do not learn well with their homework!"

   Willow is full of black lines on his forehead, and at the same time he looks at Hou Wei with lingering fear. Hou Wei smiled awkwardly.

   "Okay, give me a break!" After Zhang Tiejun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to welcome Liu Jun and his wife who came in.

   "Coach, I'm sorry to interrupt you to chat with the children." Yang Fang said with shame. If she didn't see her son depressed, she would not venture into the dressing room.

   "Mother Xiaodong, you are polite."

   "Dad, mom!" Liu Xiaodong yelled in a low voice, like a kid who did something wrong, walking towards them with his head down.

"Hold your head up, you are not like a winner at all. You can practice more if you don't shoot well. If you don't have a bad mentality, you won't be a professional player!" Liu Jun knows his son's dream well, and he wants to remind Liu Xiaodong not to forget Goals set by yourself.

   "Xiaodong, everything will be okay, just like you had to overcome difficulties bravely in your high school!" After Yang Fang finished speaking, he walked to his son and held him tightly in his arms.

   Liu Xiaodong’s eye corners were a little moist. He tried to control the teardrops in his eye sockets not to fall, choked up and said: "Don't worry, Mom, I will practice shooting!"

   "Mom believes in you!"

  

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