Thinking of this, Qiao Mingle couldn't help laughing, and then shook his head.

She really went back more and more, she was stupid in the first life, she never thought about this problem, the second life was an only daughter, and there was no zài problem, and she thought too much about it in this life, but it was in vain to increase her troubles.

Forget it, don't think about it, it should be your own, even if someone comes to grab it, you can't snatch it away after all. If it is not your own, even if you hold it in the palm of your hand, you will lose it sooner or later.

Back in the provincial capital, Qiao Mingle was ordered by Coach Ai to return to the team for training without even a day's rest. And Kang Chuxiu went to find Pan Dong, and the two of them mysteriously didn't know what the conspiracy was.

Qiao Mingle wondered in his heart, he hadn't heard of any competitions for them recently, so he didn't need to increase the training intensity and increase the training time at all, but Coach Ai was like they were going to participate in the World Series, and he simply let them practice to death.

What made her even more incomprehensible was that Meizi, who used to complain that she was too tired from training, never complained in the face of such intense training.

It's so unusual!

At the end of the day's training, after taking a shower and returning to the dormitory, Meizi was the only one in the dormitory, Qiao Mingle couldn't help but ask: "Meizi, I'm so tired from training now, why haven't I heard you complain, it's not like you." ”

Meizi threw her a wide eye, "Did I complain so much before?" ”

After asking, she was a little embarrassed, lowered her voice and explained mysteriously: "Lele, I'll tell you a little gossip, don't tell anyone else." ”

"What's the news?" Qiao Mingle also asked in a low voice.

"Earlier, I accidentally overheard Aunt Ai and Aunt Dong talking, and they said that for a while, the youth basketball team of the Northern Military Region Sports Team will come to several provinces under its jurisdiction to select young athletes and train them from an early age. If you can be selected, you will have a chance to join the basketball team of the army! Meizi explained in a low voice.

The basketball team of the Physical Engineering Brigade of the Northern Military District?

Qiao Mingle's shadow immediately appeared in his mind, and he should still be in the Northern Military Region now.

If he comes to select athletes, will he have an advantage?

The basketball team that entered the army was quite an iron rice bowl, which was much better than playing in the club now, and it was also more beneficial to future development.

The most important thing is Coach Ai's attitude. She increased the intensity of training before selecting people, and she also wanted her squad members to have better development.

Longwei Club has been established for a while, the senior team is still struggling in the second division, and the junior team does not have many proud results. It can be said that the club has not only failed to make money since its establishment, but has also lost a lot of money.

It is too difficult for clubs to attract talent, and it is natural for them to find a way to retain good athletes.

But in the face of the interests of the club and the development of athletes, Coach Ai still chose the latter.

For a while, Qiao Mingle had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Lele. Did you listen to what I just said? Meizi didn't hear her response, and couldn't help but raise her voice, "Your comprehensive quality is higher than mine, and you have a better chance of being selected, so you must work hard." ”

Qiao Mingle smiled at her and encouraged, "You also have to work hard." Actually, your skills are also very good, but the psychological element is a little worse, and it would be nice to play more games. ”

Meizi, who was complimented, smiled heartlessly, and began to discuss the problems encountered in training with Qiao Mingle again.

It was September and the school was open. Qiao Mingle was promoted to the high school of the school with the third place in the school district.

It was also from September onwards that she was busier. I go to class during the day, even during my lunch break, I start training after the second class in the afternoon, I only rest for a while when I eat dinner, and I have to practice more at night, and I have to practice until more than ten o'clock at the latest. dragged his tired body back to the dormitory, even if he had the heart to read a book for a while.

It's so tired, the body is like a straight string, and then pull hard. Maybe this string is about to break.

Qiao Mingle gritted her teeth and endured it, thinking that when the selection of the Northern Military Region was over, whether she was selected or not, she would be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

This string was stretched until January of the following year. The courses of the first semester of the first semester of high school have all ended, the final exams have been completed, and the people selected by the Northern Military Region have finally come to H City.

The official did not say that it was selected by the military region, but only that the youth basketball exchange in the province had leaders to observe.

A total of more than a dozen teams in the province came to communicate, and the schedule was arranged. It has been the twenty-seventh month of the month after the last game, and there are only a few days left before the Spring Festival.

Among these teams, excluding the provincial youth team and the municipal youth team, the only two teams that have not been stamped with the official seal are the Longwei Club youth team and the basketball school. In terms of strength alone, these two teams are also ranked outside the top ten, and they should not have a chance to participate in the last game of the 27th of the lunar month.

The facts are not much different from everyone's guesses, and the youth team of Longwei Club has lost all three games in the first stage of the group round-robin......

While other teams are discussing which team to win more, they are discussing which team to play and which team to lose less!

Because the team members didn't know that there was still a selection thing, they really thought it was just an ordinary exchange competition, even if they lost three battles in the end, the lost love was not so strict.

But who knew that when they were watching the second stage of the knockout match as spectators, they realized that something was wrong when they saw a person holding a small notebook and writing notes on the sidelines.

"That, isn't that sitting on the edge the assistant coach of the women's basketball team of the Northern Military Region, I saw him when Qiao Mingle and I went to Kyoto to participate in the summer camp, and we also rode in the car with him!" Sun Xiaoxing pointed to a person and said excitedly.

was still afraid that others would not believe it, so he asked Qiao Mingle from several people, "Qiao Mingle, do you think that person is Zhou Zheng?" Zhou Zheng of the Northern Military District! ”

Actually, Qiao Mingle had already seen him, and she saw it in the first game they played.

There were not so many professionals in the group stage to watch the game, only a few mixed in with the audience, which was not easy to find. Zhou Zheng sat in the last row, didn't take a small notebook, just watched the game.

It's not very accurate to say that he was watching the game, because Qiao Mingle always felt that his gaze was almost fixed on a certain point, as for that point......

Qiao Mingle couldn't help but glance in the direction of Coach Ai, coincidentally, Coach Ai also looked at her, she was frightened, hurriedly retracted her thoughts, and replied to Sun Xiaoxing seriously, "It seems to be, I ...... too"

"I don't remember clearly" Before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Sun Xiaoxing, "I'm right, it's Zhou Zheng!" When I was in the summer camp, I heard that I was going to choose people, but I didn't choose them, so so many people must have come to choose people this time! (To be continued.) )