The night was dark.

At ten o'clock in the evening, in a girl's dormitory.

Many people began to remove their makeup, wash and prepare for bed, wiping their faces and chatting at the same time.

"Anyway, have you noticed it, Shu Xin has been going out a lot lately, and she is in a very good mood every day."

A girl suddenly looked back at the empty seat behind her, "She didn't come back today, did she?" ”

"It should be, I heard that she joined the school basketball team, so she should be busy with work?"

"I don't really understand why she went to the basketball team, I heard that it seems to be a logistics group, a work-study kind, she doesn't look like a work-study person."

"This little girl won't fall in love, right?"

"Eh, don't say it, all indications show that this possibility is infinitely close to 100 percent."

"Wowhaha, when she comes back, she must ask carefully, oh my God, it's too boring to talk to us about Mimi's quiet love."

"It's just, I don't know which handsome guy on the school basketball team is."

When a group of people were gossiping, Shu Xin, Feng Yaping and other people from the logistics team were carrying things in their hands and walking towards the stadium.

At this moment, inside the basketball hall of Shuangqing University.

Not only Feng Xiujie, but many people spontaneously stayed and practiced.

The upcoming Duke University has brought them unprecedented pressures and challenges.

As Song Jianzhang wished, even if the opponent is an NCAA giant, there must be a large gap in strength, but before the real knife and gun comparison, the balance of winning and losing is unknown to both sides.

"Xia Dong, come and put a little pressure on me."

In the low position, Wu Junhao carried Xia Dong on his back.

The latter is a simple defensive interior line, with strong running and jumping ability, good arm span conditions, and a tough style.

It is most suitable for honing one's low-post offensive skills.

Jiang Haoran also worked with Gao Jie and others to pick up the ball, pass the ball and shoot at each other.

On the sidelines, Feng Xiujie, who was draped in a towel, was a young man in a black vest with unkempt hair and an unruly color on his face.

"I heard that there is a very cold guy in the team?"

The young man in the black vest stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his slightly dry lips.

He is the main point guard Zhang Tong of Shuangqing University.

He is 188 cm tall and weighs 86 kg, and his arms highlight the streamlined muscles, and his thighs are thick and the Achilles tendon is slender and firm.

The whole body shows great athleticism.

"Yes, that guy's strength is good, but he doesn't like to talk much, and he is a bit independent, and he brought a foreign trainer himself." Feng Xiujie casually unscrewed the sports drink in his hand and took a sip.

"Foreign trainers, heh, the pomp is quite big." Zhang Tong pouted and laughed, "Where are the people?" ”

Feng Xiujie shook his head, "I don't know, it seems that the two of you are in the power room with Ren Qiuming." ”

"I'm going to see what I'm going to see."

Zhang Tong sharpened his knife and walked towards the strength training room.

However, as soon as he reached the door, he was shocked by what he saw.

I saw Deng Hongfei standing on the Vertimax speed explosive training platform wearing a black ring around his waist, and the black ring was pulled straight by two rigid traction ropes buckled on both sides.

Holding a huge black ball made of unknown arms, he lifted it up and down, and stood up and down with the strength of his whole body, and at the wrist of his left and right hands holding the ball, he also wore a bracelet with two tension ropes.

He resisted the huge resistance of the tow rope and jumped up repeatedly, repeatedly being pulled to the ground by the strong pulling force.

The muscles on his thighs bulged, his two arms also burst out with clear lines, his whole clothes were already wet, and his cheeks were a little red.

But he still stubbornly puffed out his cheeks and kept repeating the action.

A foreigner stood aside and kept shouting, "Hold on." ”

Ren Qiuming stood next to him and was already dumbfounded.

Others don't know, but he personally went up to feel what kind of huge resistance Deng Hongfei is now bearing.

Just now, he barely jumped three times, and he was already so tired that he was out of breath, and he couldn't do it.

The huge black ball was a solid ball weighing twenty kilograms.

And this is just one of the courses of the Vertimax speed explosive training platform.

Ren Qiuming had never thought that this trampoline-like thing would be so difficult to deal with, because no one in the whole team paid due attention to it.

Zhang Tong could see from a distance, and his breathing speed slowed down.

In Shuangqing University, he is one of the few people who has an understanding of this platform.

The resistance of the vertimax tension rope in front of him was very strong, and he didn't think that the ball Deng Hongfei was holding would be a balloon with such a large volume and so hard lifting.

"It's kind of interesting, I hope it's not a silver pewter head."

He nodded slightly and muttered to himself, then turned to leave.

Outside the arena.

The logistics team led by Feng Yaping appeared at the entrance of the venue with a steaming boxed lunch.

Seeing this, the hard-working team members immediately rushed up with their eyes shining, "Wow, Yaping, so much?" ”

"Yes, it's all delicious." Feng Yaping smiled and distributed the lunch box in her hand to everyone's hands.

Feng Xiujie greeted Shu Xin directly, and his warm eyes stared at the girl he liked in front of him, "You must be tired of going out so late, right?" ”

"It's okay, Captain, it's yours."

As always, although Shu Xin's smile was not cold, it gave Feng Xiujie a great sense of alienation.

"Thank you."

Feng Xiujie forcibly endured the chilling sensation that kept bursting out from his heart and squeezed out a little smile.

coincided with Deng Hongfei, Ren Qiuming and Markle finishing training and walking out of the player tunnel.

Shu Xin turned her head and saw him at a glance.

Suddenly, he trotted in front of Deng Hongfei with light steps, "Here, the logistics team bought a supper for everyone." ”

The latter was stunned, and before he could speak, Markle waved his hand frantically before him, "Beautiful young lady, Deng can't eat these things, it's too greasy, too greasy." ”

He said the last three words twice in a row.

The Chinese pronunciation was serious, and the exaggerated expression made Shu Xin smile happily, and looked at Deng Hongfei, "Don't you eat?" Then I'll throw it away. ”

"Ugh." Deng Hongfei paused, and then nodded solemnly, "It's too wasteful, give it to me." ”

"Huh?" Shu Xin was about to turn around, but she didn't expect Deng Hongfei to stretch out his hand seriously.

Seeing this, Markle hurriedly shouted, "Oh God, what are you going to do, as an athlete you can't eat these." ”

"No, Markle."

Deng Hongfei looked at him solemnly after taking the supper, "As an athlete, you should know how to be grateful for food." ”

He shook it, "Have you seen a picture called 'The Hungry Sultan'?" ”

"Ever since I saw that picture, I've sworn that I don't care about the others, but I'm myself, and I'll never waste a grain of rice."

After speaking, Deng Hongfei looked at Shu Xin again, "Thank you, but don't bring me these things in the future, it's really not good for athletes to eat it." ”

"Hee-hee, got it."

Shu Xin nodded happily.

At least, he didn't reject himself......

Feng Xiujie, who was not far away, saw this scene and once again saw the smile on Shu Xin's face that had never been shown to him.

Like a brilliant summer flower that suddenly bloomed, it instantly amazed his world and brightened his time......