Four people, at home, surrounded a mandarin duck hot pot, the red oil in it was constantly tumbling, and the side was full of all kinds of hot pot ingredients.

Because I have eaten hot pot a few times in Houston, I always feel that the taste of my hometown is not very authentic, so all afternoon, Wu Chunlei and his family began to purchase ingredients, so that they could buy authentic hot pot bases.

When Cheng Lei returned home, the three of them had all their things ready.

So, the supper began.

"Wow, I haven't been to eat hot pot for a long time!" Cheng Lei said with emotion.

Recently, the schedule of the competition has been relatively intensive, and I have been practicing almost every day, and after training, I just want to stay at home, and I haven't even been out shopping.

"You're okay, you don't know, we've been studying for exams for a few days, but it's really uncomfortable for me!" Wu Chunlei said.

Because he is Cheng Lei's agent now, he is usually busy with things, so the homework thing naturally falls a lot, and two weeks before the exam, Wu Chunlei followed Bingying and Zhuo Jiayue to start preparing for the exam.

Every day when he goes out to sleep and eats, he is reviewing his homework, which makes Wu Chunlei feel that he is about to get moldy.

"Look at your little bit of talent, review your homework and it will become like this!" Bingying complained about Wu Chunlei.

"You know, I'm all about learning, I'm not that good at it!" Wu Chunlei touched his head and said.

If you were good at reading, you wouldn't have entered Mingguang Senior High School as a sports student in high school.

"Come on, come on, there's nothing more, let's have a drink first!" Cheng Lei raised the white wine glass in his hand and said.

Today, eating hot pot at home together, happy, Cheng Lei and Wu Chunlei made some white wine, Zhuo Jiayue and Bingying drank some red wine.

The four cups collided slightly, and everyone drank it all.

Seeing that the bottom of the red oil pot began to boil, Cheng Lei directly put the cut ham sausage into it, "Let's eat!" ”

A hot pot, in a lively atmosphere, lasted until the second half of the night, and the four of them were a little drunk.

"Chunlei, my parents said they came here to play at Christmas!" Bingying said.

"Isn't that great, it's the first time I've met your parents, and when the time comes, we'll pick them up at the airport!" Wu Chunlei said.

"Would you like to see my parents?"

"Of course, you're my girlfriend, isn't it necessary to see your parents!" Wu Chunlei said with a smile.

The two get along, and the relationship is already very harmonious.

The two of them talked and laughed and went back to the room first.

"Hey, when they say that, I'm a little homesick!" Zhuo Jiayue said suddenly.

I've been here for a while, and I'm really a little homesick, but fortunately, there is Cheng Lei with me here, otherwise, I estimate that it will be difficult to survive a semester.

"When I have a little vacation, let's go back and have a look together!" Cheng Lei touched Zhuo Jiayue's hair and said.

To be honest, I also miss my brother a little, and many times, I don't know if my brother is doing well on the phone.

His own manor is about to be completed, Cheng Lei wants his brother to come over here to help him, and usually let him be mainly responsible for taking care of the manor.

However, this will have to wait until the end of the season.

After chatting for a while, the two also went back to their rooms to rest.

I hadn't seen each other for two weeks, and as soon as I entered the room, the firewood was dry, and it was out of control, and this toss lasted for an hour, and the two fell asleep with each other in their arms.

The next day, after a half-day break in the morning, Cheng Lei threw himself into intense training, and tomorrow the Rockets will face the Jazz at home.

This team should not be underestimated, the last time, the Rockets were on the road, and they played very hard to win the Jazz, fortunately, this Jazz team is not very good, if it comes to next season, it may be much better than now.

The Jazz also came to the home court of the Rockets early, and prepared for the game in the side gymnasium.

"Huh... Swish... Hmm..."

I saw Rubio standing outside the three-point line, constantly practicing shooting.

Three-point shooting is Rubio's Achilles' heel, and now, he also wants to improve his three-point shooting percentage through continuous practice.

From the crisp sound of the goal, it can be known that Rubio's current three-point feel is still good.

"It feels very good today!" Sephorosa said as he walked over.

He had just finished a set of self-improvement on the other side, and took advantage of the short break to chat with Rubio, who had added three points.

Now, the atmosphere in the entire Jazz team is still very harmonious.

"The last time we played against the Rockets, we had a lot of hope to win, but this time, we will try to pull them down at the home of the Rockets!" Rubio said confidently.

"Well, as long as our outside firepower can keep up, there is a chance!" Sephorosa nodded.

In terms of the inside line, there are young and obvious progress of Gerber, and there are also those who have a certain advantage.

The problem now is that the Rockets' outside line opportunities cannot be completely limited, and in that case, their own side must also keep up with the firepower of the outside line.

"However, we can't be blindly optimistic, the strength of the Rockets, after all, is there, they are a strong contender for this year's championship!" Rubio reminded.

Rubio is much more mature now than he was with the Timberwolves, and now he knows how to glue the whole team together as a whole.

After the two chatted for a while, Seforosa continued to go back to throw himself and rob himself, as for Rubio, he was still concentrating on the three-point practice.

When the Jazz were practicing at full strength, the Rockets didn't lean either.

However, this time, the Rockets will still not play at full capacity, and the Rockets' schedule this month is too dense, and if they continue to play like this, it will accelerate the fatigue of the players.

Anderson and Capela have not been rested much, so in this game, De Shuai directly rested the two of them.

For the current lineup of the Rockets, the two people who have been rested in rotation should not be under a lot of pressure.

After Tucker and Zhou Qi took the position of the two, although the ability to fight on the inside line will decrease, the strength of the medium and long distance will still increase.

The current lineup has a three-point ability, which will make the Jazz's defensive range very wide, so it will be easier to break through inside.

"Zhou Qi, hurry, hurry, hurry, run!" De Shuai kept clapping his hands and shouting, signaling Zhou Qi to move quickly laterally.

De Shuai does not need Zhou Qi to stand under the basket all the time, but needs him to foul inside the free throw line, move quickly, facilitate defense, or make a response.

After a few rounds of running, during the break, Zhou Qi held his knees, panting.

On the other side, Cheng Lei and Harden were engaged in this one-on-one practice, and they were inseparable.

The others are not idle, and all kinds of exercises are being carried out.

Paul was on a separate field, practicing shooting between confrontations with a dedicated trainer.

The direct trainer has a large confrontation punching bag on his arm, and Paul needs to hit the punching bag and then do a disguise, or feint, to throw the ball.

The entire training ground was filled with the sound of everyone training seriously.