MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 61 Start of concentration training

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"If I graduate, I'll go to nba, why can't you come together?" Reese asked.

Nie Chuan was stupid, and then smiled helplessly: "How can I play nba at this level? No team would like me at all!"

Although ncaa's basketball games send a lot of fresh blood to NBA every year, it is not outstanding and it is impossible to enter that field.

"What if a team really invites you? Wouldn't you go?"

"Ah?" Nie Chuan paused, he hadn't really thought about it.

Being able to play ncaa's basketball game has exceeded his expectations. As for nba ... I really dare not think about it.

"So, if we are all fancy by the NBA team, I will go wherever you choose."

Reese's words completely stupefied Nie Chuan.

What is called "where you choose, I will go"

It's like marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog!

"But it is impossible for a team to look after me!" Nie Chuan was anxious.

"If we play basketball together and graduate from college and no team sees you, we'll go find a job together."

"Hey, are you saying that no team will fancy me or no team will fancy you?"

Nie Chuan suddenly felt something wrong with Reese's logic.

Or is it that the logic of Xueba is not understandable by him?

"I say you. Basketball doesn't make much sense to me for applause and glory. Even if I'm not an NBA star, I'm confident that I can live a high-quality life. But who I play with is important.

Reese drove the car out.

Nie Chuan was immersed in that sentence and couldn't be calm for a long time.

So being with me is important to you, right?

So can I have unrealistic imagination?

Even if it ’s just you to encourage me, I can feel that I am more important to you than basketball, right?

Nie Chuan's eyes started to get hot again, he turned his head out the window, and he was suddenly afraid that Reese could see all his careful thoughts.

"Hey, Reese, do you really like and love someone alone?"

When the car stopped in front of a traffic light, Nie Chuan asked in Chinese.

Do not know why, he wanted to discuss this topic with Reese, but did not want to pay attention to words carefully to cover his mind, so he chose the language that he was best at.

"I only like one person, so there is no such thing as" very "or" most ". Reese also responded to him in Chinese.

"Ah, but I do."

"Oh, how do you define who you like best?" Reese asked funnyly.

"He is different from others. When he likes him, his breath smells even when his fingers accidentally touch me, and I can remember it again and again in my mind. And, I can never do it To open my mouth to confess ... because I must not fail. "Nie Chuan still looked out the window.

"Do you know that you don't have a high IQ?" Reese asked.

"Compared to you, few people have high IQ." Nie Chuan answered dullly.

"I mean, a fool usually doesn't bother to worry about himself or to be sentimental. You just need to be a happy fool. Even if you like someone, no matter how unlikely the other is, you will be there before the end. Be a happy fool. "

Reese reached out and rubbed Nie Chuan's head.

He has always been powerful, but this time his movements are soft.

It's over, I like you more ... What should I do?

Back in the dormitory, Nie Chuan's gums were a little swollen, and the effects of the anesthetics passed, and his face wrinkled with pain.

"I'll play games with you. You won't remember the pain when you play the game."

Reese said that Nie Chuan was suddenly moved.

But the daddy is that the network of the entire building in the bedroom is being repaired and they can no longer play games.

"It seems that God wants you to remember the pain," Reese replied.

He then sat at the table and continued to complete his mathematical argument.

Nie Chuan covered her face and looked at the back of Reese: "Then you talk to me, then I won't remember the pain."

"Okay, what do you say?" Reese was still solving the problem.

Nie Chuan didn't believe that Reese had the ability to serve one purpose: "Did you dream about mathematics when you were a kid?"

"I don't have any dreams, but my father thinks I am a good lawyer. If I study law, I can follow the path my father planned for me. He thinks I will be his pride."

"Well ... your poison tongue is very suitable for a lawyer, and your brain is clear and logical." Nie Chuan began to brain-buy Reis in a suit and stood coldly in the court. The picture of winning with an overwhelming advantage.

"But I chose mathematics. In the first year, he hardly spoke to me. Later, when we met at my grandfather's funeral, he asked me why I didn't want to enter the legal world. I told him because There are too many relationship variables between people, not as simple as mathematics. However, no matter how large the variables between people are, they can't escape the benefits, unlike the ever-changing nature of mathematics. Then I don't know how he figured it out, although it is very Pay less attention to my affairs, but not to say a word. "

"Okay ... my father is like this. My dad wants me to study business or accounting or something." Nie Chuan held his head and said, "My fathers always want us to walk on the path they passed, or into what they know. Field, which allows their experience to take us a little less detour. "

"Do you like communication engineering now?" Reese asked.

"In fact, what I really refine your design is programming."

"Ah ... you like games."

"Hey, maybe I'm destined not to be proud of him in my life. So I can only be proud of myself." Nie Chuan smiled.

"Fit to your personality."

"And Reese, whether I enter the NBA or not, if you like basketball, don't give up easily ... because I'm proud of you. Maybe it wasn't before ... not yesterday, but today is, this moment is. I think it will be in the future. "Nie Chuan looked at his back seriously.

If one day, they really are no longer roommates or teammates, or even friends who can meet two or three times a week, Nie Chuan hopes that there will always be a place where he can often see him.

The formula on Reese's computer stopped working. He stared at the screen for a long time. After ten seconds, he quit all the interfaces and said, "Sleep."

"You won't be touched, right?" Nie Chuan smirked dissatisfied. The words just now were the most touching words he could think of.

"I said, sleep." Reese turned around and poked Nie Chuan to pull out his cheek.

"I don't want to sleep yet!" Nie Chuan waved away Reese's hand, it's not even ten o'clock now!

"No game, no chocolate, what else can you do? Sleep." Reese emphasized again.

Nie Chuan turned helplessly, and habitually put his hand into the pillowcase.

He flipped around, reached into the corner of the pillow, and yelled, "What the hell! What about the chocolate in my pillow case?"

He stared at Reese, it must have been "confised" by Reese!

"Sleep." Reese's long legs were already under the quilt.

"Where's my chocolate?" Nie Chuan sat beside the bed angrily, without any intention of lying down.

"Sleep immediately." Reese had no expression on his face, not even the guilt of taking Nie Chuan chocolate.

"I can't sleep if I can't find my chocolate!" Nie Chuan clung up.

It was Belgian chocolate sent by wool! He has more than half left!

"You can't sleep more with chocolate," Reese replied.

"Did you take my chocolate!" Nie Chuan was sure and certain!

"Did you not eat it last night?"

Reese finally turned his face, meaning "Do you have dementia?"

"Ah? Is that so?" Nie Chuan suddenly wondered if he had misunderstood Reese himself.

"It's like this. You take it to the place where you practice every day, where there is so much left."

Think about it this way, Reese seems to make sense.

"How do I remember one more?"

"You remember wrong. Sleep can make you taller and it can restore your memory."

"Really?"

"Ok."

"Then I'm sleeping! I'll put a whole box of chocolates next to the pillow tomorrow!" Nie Chuan pulled up the cup.

The opposite Reese turned off the bedside lamp.

A few days later, Nie Chuan's tooth print was finally swollen, but whenever he had to remove the chocolate wrapping paper before the practice match, Reese would coolly remind him: "You do n’t have teeth there, chocolate will be embedded there. Are you sure you want to continue eating? "

Nie Chuan suddenly felt that the world was really bad!

"Then you take me to fill your teeth today?"

"No time to."

The unpleasant feeling continues to escalate ...

In mid-to-late October, ncaa's concentrated training finally kicked off. Not only the basketball team, but also the football team and other sports have entered a state of intense training.

The arrival of "Midnight Madness" surprised Nie Chuan even more.

Starting on the Friday night in mid-October, the entire campus fell into a "out of control" state. After more than half a year of waiting and anticipation, the enthusiasm of the students can no longer be suppressed. The cheerleaders of various sports started gorgeous performances, and even bonfires were lit in the open space on the campus.

The basketball team finally started formal training.

The dk basketball team opened a basketball hall for fans who love this team to visit the training situation.

Nie Chuan followed Reese to the basketball hall to gather, only to find that the auditorium was already full of people. Some of them had the school logo of dk on their faces, while others held the names of their favorite basketball players. Reese's name is so easy to find, as well as Carlow and Ewing's. Even Montenegro has many fans.

The entire basketball hall echoed the enthusiastic shouts of basketball fans.

The music sounded and the cheerleaders began to perform.

Lily is so **** as the lead dancer. For the first time, Nie Chuan watched the cheering team's aerial swivel and backflip in situ, which is comparable to gymnasts!

"Hey! Allen, are you okay?" Carlo snapped his fingers in front of Nie Chuan.

"Ah? What ..." Nie Chuanyou asked Carlo, and it was difficult for him to hear what Carlo was talking about.

Carlohaha laughed twice and put on Nie Chuan's shoulder: "These cheers belong not only to us, but also to you. Ah ... I see your name."

Carlo pointed to the highest point of the auditorium, which was full of Chinese students. The banner that they pulled out was written with Nie Chuan's name and shouted rhythmically.

"Nie Chuan! Nie Chuan! Come on! Nie Chuan! Nie Chuan! Come on!"

Nie Chuan saw Zhou Bin and his girlfriend at ease.

He really did not expect that Zhou Bin, who always seemed sane and blindly sought after worship, would crowd here with other people to cheer him on. There is also peace of mind, the girls who usually look very soft, shouting their faces flushed, they are afraid that Nie Chuan's cheering sound is not as good as other basketball players, so they did not bring a loudspeaker.

Nie Chuan realized for the first time that what he was carrying was not only the hope of the dk basketball team, but also those of his classmates and friends.

Thank you, I will cheer.

As Coach Gordon came to the center of the court, the entire basketball hall suddenly quieted down.

"Thank you for your love for the dk basketball team, believe me, this is a brilliant start. This year, we will prove that dk is not a declining noble, but a destined king!"

After two seconds of silence, the entire basketball court was boiled again.

In this enthusiasm, the team began regular training, including shooting and group confrontation.

Nie Chuan originally thought that he would be unable to concentrate because of such madness, but when his sight touched Reese, all the noise was quieted down.

In addition to the fans of the team, some sports reporters and even the NBA scouts came to the bottom, and all players participating in the training were more expressive.

Although Nie Chuan knew that the team had defaulted him as the main player, coach Gordon still said repeatedly that he would only choose the person who performed best in training and showed the most stability.

After the whole training session, Nie Chuan's body stretched out.

After training, the players went to the lounge of the basketball hall in turn, and the assistant coach adjusted the massage for everyone.

This is the first time Nie Chuan has received such a professional massage.

"Well? Why are you still wearing lead on your ankles?"

The assistant coach's voice immediately attracted the attention of others.

"Oh my God! Allen! You jumped high enough today when you shot, and you are still wearing lead!" Chuck shouted in surprise.