Next to the court, there was a bench for students to rest after they were tired of playing, and Lu Fei and Liu Hu sat side by side, and behind them was a crooked neck tree whose leaves had long since drifted bare.

"Who told you back?"

“？？？”

"I don't even play the game, I don't even have to watch the broadcast, so will you go back to the game with the Timberwolves the day after tomorrow?"

"If you don't go back, ask for leave, take a turn."

"What's the turn, can you hurry up?"

“……”

There is a word that doesn't seem to be popular now, if it does, Lu Fei will definitely spray Liu Hu on the face - friend.

Liu Hu's eyes looked at the court not far away, and somehow suddenly remembered the picture of him and Lu Fei playing on this court when school first started last year.

Lu Fei wore blue jeans and his smelly jersey, constantly cross-dribbling, and shooting backwards from mid-range.

Looking at Lu Fei, who was sitting next to him wearing a mask and dressed like a star, as if he was in another world, he remembered what he said to Lu Fei at the beginning: You can play abroad, play NCAA, play NBA, and become a superstar in the future, but don't forget that it was my words that made you happen, and your military medal is half of mine...... This fucking really let me be right, the fortune teller doesn't have his own mouth, right?

"Go back and sign it for me?" He remembered the autograph.

"Okay."

"Sign a few more."

"Okay."

"I'll go back and sell it online, and I guess I can sell it for a good price."

“……”

"By the way, what are you doing this time? The NBA can't take a few days off even for Christmas, right? ”

"I'm tired and want to go home and see."

"How's Auntie?"

"It's good, now I'm better at analyzing the ball game than I am."

"You're only good at your level to play on the field."

Can you still have a good chat? But...... This feeling is really good, compared to facing those foreigners abroad who are racing English every day, Lu Fei prefers this unrestrained feeling at home.

Fortunately, the supersonic team still has a Wang Zhizhi.

The two of them chatted all over the world, Liu Hu was worried that this year's senior maintenance electrician certificate could not be examined, and he was blind with an eighty yuan registration fee, and the sophomore class suddenly became less and there was no evening self-study, he was going to find a girlfriend to fill the vacancy of the next night's self-study, but he also bluntly said that he might have less time to watch and play after talking about his girlfriend.

That's it, who still plays on the court if you have a girlfriend, where can't you play......

"It's a lot of money in the NBA, right? I've heard that you're making millions of dollars this year, and that's not counting advertising revenue...... Hey, I'm still taking living expenses with my family every month, people are more popular than people, please hurry up and get out of the United States, at least let me see you on TV and you will only think that you are living on TV, and you are standing in front of me now It makes people feel inferior, okay......"

"You told me to play in the first place." Lu Fei said with a smile.

"I'll just let you go to the varsity team, just let you go to the varsity team and wave a towel to watch a water dispenser, how do you know that you can make it to the NBA!"

"Luck."

"Luck with the fart." Liu Hu's eyes looked at a group of teenagers sweating in the cold wind on the court, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "Lu Fei ......"

"Huh?"

"I understand that this is not only luck, but also talent, and hard work, since you can gain a foothold in the NBA, play well, play with the momentum of our Chinese, let those who stand at the top of the world basketball also see, we Chinese can still play well!"

“……”

"If you can, I mean if, it's best to take their championships, MVPs, FMVPs, and all the honors they can get, become players who can dominate the game, and then return to China, and take the Chinese men's basketball team to dominate the international men's basketball team, so that our Chinese basketball can also taste the taste of world champions."

Lu Fei found that even after so long, Liu Hu's problem of liking conjecture has not changed, what is incidental? Is the World Championship easy to get?

Still, it's quite exciting to listen to.

The cool breeze hit, and the crooked-necked tree behind him swayed twice, and the last two fallen leaves on the branches finally fell.

Lu Fei took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Liu Zhuang: "Let's eat together in the evening, I'll treat you." ”

Not a minute later, the phone rang.

……

It was getting dark, Lu Fei called Liu Hu to sit in the back seat of his electric donkey, and walked through the campus, no one expected that the person who rode by him would be a big star in the NBA.

When I came to the reserved hotel and walked into the box, the noisy sound in the room suddenly quieted down, Liu Zhuang, Huang Nan, Luo Dahai, and Zhang Bai were all there.

Lu Fei took off the mask he had worn on his face for a day, took a long breath, and felt good to be able to breathe normally.

"What's the matter, what are you doing?" He said with a smile.

It was Liu Zhuang who reacted first, stood up and walked directly to Lu Fei's side with a big hug: "Stinky boy, you still know how to come back!" ”

Then there are Huang Nan, Luo Dahai, Zhang Bai......

"Damn, you guys are a little harder, you've been strangled." Lu Fei almost called 120 for first aid.

After a few people hugged, Lu Fei saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark green turtleneck sweater sitting in the innermost.

"Coach ......"

"Sit down, you big guys are all crowded in the room." Guo Qiang said with a smile: "Liu Zhuang told me that you are back, and it just so happened that I was in Pengcheng recently, so I came over for a meal." ”

"Where can you call it a rub...... Liu Zhuang smiled: "Besides, let's fight local tyrants, okay?" ”

A room full of people laughed.

Everyone didn't eat or drink because of their identity as players, it was rare for Lu Fei to come back and be presumptuous, which made Lu Fei drink a lot, thinking about turning back and not knowing how long it would take to train to get it back.

Lu Fei raised his glass and said to Guo Qiang: "Coach, I respect you......"

Guo Qiang smiled.

"Drink less, let's talk...... Now that you're well established in the NBA, what's next? ”

"What's next? The regular season isn't over yet. Lu Fei was stunned.

"I'm not talking about this, what about the national team game? Do you want to fight in the summer? Guo Qiang asked.

"Uh......" Lu Fei hesitated, "Coach, do you want to hear the truth or lie?" ”

"Truth!" Guo Qiang said seriously.

"Then I'll tell you." Lu Fei rubbed his brain and felt a little dizzy: "I will definitely play in the world competition, Asian ...... I'm not interested. ”

"Oh?" Guo Qiang frowned slightly: "Don't you worry about being like Dazhi......"

He didn't finish, but everyone in the room understood what he meant.

Lu Fei shook his head, his eyes looked at the wine in the wine glass in his hand, and he only felt that he had really drunk too much: "It's because of Dazhi that I won't fight!" ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and finally I don't know who took the lead and called out "Okay!" Lu Fei estimated that it must be Liu Zhuang's goods.

……

I drank a little too much, and when I got home, Lu Fei felt a little shaky, only the door light was left at the door in the house, and Lu Fei felt even more dizzy when the dim door light illuminated.

He walked into the room in a daze, kicked the door shut, leaned against the door to catch his breath, and then climbed down the dark room to the bed, Wen Yu was full of ......

Lu Fei's father next door opened his eyes: "Is Lu Fei back?" ”

Lu Fei's mother's eyes widened, and she pressed Lu Fei's father's head into the quilt: "Didn't come, sleep your sleep!" ”

……

Lu Fei was tired, and the wine also woke up, hugging Gu Tang in his arms, thinking in his heart, the days without the game were really self-...... When is the next game?

Fight the Timberwolves on December 27?

It's a turn, so you don't have to go!

Next one...... Fighting the Grizzlies on December 29th, watching December pass, how fast...... After beating the Grizzlies, January...... Who's going to hit it?

Lu Fei's head hurt a little, forget it, don't want to, sleep.

As soon as he lay down, he remembered, Madan, hit the Lakers! Hit the king! Big head...... And the trailblazers, huh? Paul Allen, who I met in the library last time, didn't know if he was ......