People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

After Deng Hongfei felt the ubiquitous enthusiasm in the school, he was forced to hide in the Starr club and the stadium and kept his doors closed.

Interspersed training in strength subjects and aerobic exercise has also become his top priority.

The physical condition is getting better day by day.

The quantitative data visible to the naked eye of the King of Training system also allows him to know his abilities more accurately.

After the game with Duke University, his status in the team has also skyrocketed, as if he has overtaken Feng Xiujie, the captain.

"Deng Hongfei, you are doing well in the United States, why do you want to return to China?"

Under the basket, Zhang Tong and Deng Hongfei chatted casually.

After the real money tempering at Duke University, the two young people also found a place with similar personalities, and soon found a common language.

At this age, it is often only a simple opportunity for a boy to form a friendship.

"I heard from Duke and their people that day, you had a chance to participate in the NBA draft, and then I looked it up on the Internet, hey, that's amazing."

Zhang Tong's eyes bloomed with brilliance, mixed with confusion.

Deng Hongfei tugged at the corners of his mouth indifferently, "There are various reasons." ”

"I think you can try the NBA right now." Zhang Tong was extremely longing, "That is the highest dream of us to play basketball." ”

"If you can score 52 points at Duke, there's definitely hope."

He laughed to himself, "I can't do it, I'm a basketball lover all my life." ”

"After graduating from college, I got a job, played ball in my spare time, became a basketball coach, and hoped that in the future I could teach a kid to play in the NBA."

Deng Hongfei didn't speak from beginning to end, and when he heard this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but speak, "So you want to be a basketball coach?" ”

"That's right." Zhang Tong glanced at him a little embarrassed, "Isn't it a very small wish, in fact, preaching and teaching is very sacred in my heart." ”

"Nope." Deng Hongfei pursed his lips and smiled, "Actually, I also thought about it." ”

"Have you thought about it too?"

"Yes, in fact, I think that our country is not lacking in talent, but lacking the right way of training, and our younger generation needs to use more pioneering and enterprising thinking to break some inherent shackles."

"The future belongs to us."

Deng Hongfei said this, he smiled and clenched his fists.

Zhang Tong stared at his eyes meaningfully, and finally grinned, "Actually, I got acquainted with you, and I found that you are also quite like a person." ”

Deng Hongfei smiled indifferently, casually threw the ball he was holding to the basket with one hand, and then glanced at Zhang Tong lightly, "You're not the first to say this, I'm used to it." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and walked to Markle, who was idly talking to the little sister of the logistics team on the sidelines, "Hey, let's go, there are still a few subjects to be completed today." ”

"Oh~ My hard-working and hard-working Deng, your dedicated trainer is always online."

Markle quickly withdrew the handle of his rambling words to the girl and immediately went to work.

Under the basket, Zhang Tong looked at Deng Hongfei's back, smiled lightly, and also devoted himself to training.

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The people in the support team are always the busiest and most active group in the stadium besides the players.

"Yang Jing, Shu Xin hasn't come here today?"

Feng Yaping held a pile of information, looked at a girl from the logistics group and asked.

The girl suddenly turned around and looked around, "No." ”

"Ouch, why is this Nizi late every day these days?" Feng Yaping sighed bitterly, "Without her to help sort out this pile of materials, Coach Kang will have to say that I am grinding again." ”

"Eh, here it is."

Yang Jing on the side suddenly jumped twice at the entrance of the stadium, pointing and shouting.

Feng Yaping looked over instantly, as if she had seen a rescuer.

Today, Shu Xin looks as youthful and beautiful as ever, with black stretch pants and pink sneakers and a basketball vest for the Los Angeles Lakers.

There is also a playful and cute youth ball head on his head.

"Hey."

Feng Yaping walked in front of her and was instantly amazed by Shu Xin's makeup and temperament.

"What's wrong with you? This look like I didn't wake up, this dark circle, didn't I sleep last night?! ”

Shu Xin pouted, her eyes narrowed to only a slit, she tilted her head listlessly, moved slowly forward in lazy small steps, and kept yawning.

"I'll go."

Feng Yaping followed her, "Did you stay up late to watch the drama?" There are no particularly good dramas these days. ”

"Grandma, what the hell is going on with you?"

"Yaping, don't chatter, I'm dying of sleep, I want to sleep." Shu Xin stretched her waist and made a dream-like sound, coquettish, and humbling.

Feng Yaping eagerly took her hand, "Grandma, you can't sleep, I need your help." ”

"Coach has a few technical analysis reports here, some of which I can't read, and if you don't help me, I'm in a bad position."

"Sister Yaping, you ......"

Shu Xin seemed to remember something, and opened her eyes suddenly, "Do you have any friends who do well in videos?" I remember the last time you told me that you had a friend who did really well with videos. ”

"Huh?"

Feng Yaping was confused by her brainless question and her suddenly rejuvenated spirit, and couldn't help asking, "What video are you going to make?" ”

"I want to make a personal highlight show of the team playing Duke the other day, and everyone will make a copy." Shu Xin replied seriously.

"You've been busy with this for the past few days?" Feng Yaping seemed to hear the reason why Shu Xin stayed up late.

The latter smiled shyly, "Yes, the technology is not very good, and it always feels inadequate." ”

"Do you want more? I remember that Sister Liu Min's newspaper had already released highlights on Weibo? Feng Yaping's face was full of suspicion.

"That highlight reel was so castrated that there weren't a lot of really great shots, and I wanted to edit a complete, relatively coherent and clear transition, with some proper subtitles." Shu Xin looked up to the sky and exclaimed, "But it's too difficult, I'm not satisfied with the current speculation and sale these days." ”

Feng Yaping understood, "You want to make something similar to the NBA star collection, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Shu Xin nodded hurriedly.

Feng Yaping looked narrow, "Hehe, is it specially made for Deng Hongfei?" ”

"It's not." Shu Xin didn't think about it, so she waved her hand in a little panic.

"Okay, it's still hidden in front of me." Feng Yaping pursed her mouth teasingly, "I'll help you find someone, there must be no technology to say." ”

"Haha, Sister Yaping, you're so good, give me all of this, I'll help you."

Shu Xin was so happy that she snatched the documents in Feng Yaping's hand and ran away happily.

"Eh, you Nizi."

Feng Yaping was stunned for a moment, standing in place and crying and laughing.