Xu Fei raised his head and stretched out his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, today is another hearty night, the moon is like a mirror, and the wild grass around him can be seen at a glance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stared at the muscles throbbing under his arms by the moonlight, and Uncle Li's words echoed in his ears again, "Do you know why you are taller than your peers?" Because when you were a child, your master used drugs and exercises to stimulate your adrenal hormones, just like planting a seed in you, and he secretly injected those uncontrollable qi into your body, which can not only keep you awake, but also irrigate the seed in your body. ”

"Now that your master is crazy, in my opinion, it is possible to pretend to be crazy, but the injury is real, you must remove the seeds in your body before your master will not come to you now!"

"To eliminate qi, you can only rely on your own qi, as the so-called strength is not separated, if you want to control qi, you must first control power!"

"Speaking of force, there are brute force and skillful force, and what we are best at in hard qigong is brute force, also known as hard force, if you learn home, you can also help!"

Xu Fei laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that he could be the protagonist after crossing over, but he was bought and was still counting money for others.

The best time to practice hard qigong is four or five years old, Xu Fei is now eleven years old, and he is also an older student, but with the help of Uncle Li, although the pain of skin and flesh is indispensable, there has also been a little progress, especially the recovery effect of bitter tea + moonlight at night, which has almost become Xu Fei's helper.

The next morning, Xu Fei, who had always been energetic before, refused the backgammon challenge of others this time and lay on the table to recuperate.

When he was about to enter a deep rest, a pencil poked him in the back, Xu Fei raised his head violently, looking like he hadn't woken up, since he received the good guy card, he shifted the target to another taller classmate, and the interaction between the two was very rare during this time.

"There's a teacher looking for you, much taller than you!" Guan Xiaopang mouthed Nunu outside the door.

"It's Mr. Ma!" Xu Fei muttered and stood up, but he didn't stand firmly, and he almost tripped over himself, he was tired.

"I ...... Do you want to join the school basketball team and bring glory to the school? Teacher Ma got straight to the point and expressed his intentions, "The last time you participated in the school team selection, it shows that you also like to play basketball, no matter how the previous selection was, the school should give you young players some opportunities, so I applied for a place in the school team to let your talent shine!" ”

"I haven't been able to spare time to train lately, I'm sorry, Mr. Ma!" Xu Fei was just trying to mix a bite of food, but now he has more important time to wait for himself to do it.

Teacher Ma was a little helpless, Xu Fei was the last reserve player he found this morning, and before that, thirteen of them refused for various reasons.

In addition to the teacher's refusal to release him because of the performance assessment of the third year of junior high school, he also found out some reasons, this time several other schools have recently popped up several batches of highly talented players, and even the three kings in the mouths of the students have also suffered a lot.

It's not terrible to lose, and I'm used to playing in private, but this time it's an authentic school basketball team, representing the façade of No. 1 Middle School, and when the time comes, the whole school will announce the list of participants, and no one wants to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

The idea of the third year of junior high school was that I originally wanted to go, but I was about to graduate anyway, and it didn't matter if I won or lost, but my parents were strict, let alone playing basketball, and I didn't have time to watch others play basketball.

The idea of the second year of junior high school is that the sky has fallen and there is a third year of junior high school on top, and the first year of junior high school should be given a chance to perform.

The idea in the third year of junior high school was that I would be able to enter the school team in the first year of junior high school, so happy......

"It doesn't matter, the training time won't be very long, or you will enter the bench lineup, and the training time will be less, if you really don't have time, you can also train at home, I remember you asked if our school team was a meal, and here I will reply to you......" Teacher Ma paused, and looked Xu Fei up and down, this kind of thin type of person shouldn't be able to eat much, "Rice!" ”

Xu Fei suddenly came to his senses when he heard this, the previous yuan given by Coach Wang last time, he also paid back two hundred to Liu Jiameng, it cost more than 100 to take the car back and forth during the Mid-Autumn Festival, it cost 300 to buy gifts, the teacher recently charged 50 class fees, and Erha bit the water pipe, replaced a water pipe, it cost more than 80, and now he has a little more than 200 in his pocket.

"Teacher Ma, I am willing to fight for the honor of the school!"

Teacher Ma drew a checkmark on the book that was all XX, Xu Fei, this student is not like other students, at least the talent is here, and he can fight for the best, anyway, just a few meals, can he still eat himself poor?

Look at the list, the seven floors are all students in the first year of junior high school, and there is only one veteran in the third year of junior high school.

There are still three days before the competition, training, coordination, physical fitness, these are all problems, the key is that the school team still lacks the backbone of a team leader, a sheep leads a group of lions and a lion leads a group of sheep, combat effectiveness is two different things.

The only good news is that the opponent in the first game is the second middle school at the end of the Wannian crane, and this victory is of historical significance for both schools.

"Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle ......" Someone called Mr. Ma, it was an unmarked number.

"Hey, who is it?" Mr. Ma picked up the phone, and after a few words of chat, a shocked expression gradually appeared on his face, as if a heavy truck suddenly hit him in front of him.

Xu Fei always felt that his muscles were in a tense state all day, no matter how he adjusted it, it was the same, for example, when he was eating at noon, he used chopsticks to pull a fish bone, but the strength was not well controlled, and he directly dialed the fish bone into someone else's bowl.

"Are you alright?" Teacher Ma looked at Xu Fei suspiciously.

"Accident! Accidentally! Xu Fei couldn't explain the hard qigong he had been practicing all night.

"Gather in the gymnasium in the evening, get to know each other's teammates, and finally choose a captain who will be responsible for the usual management!"

"Teacher Ma, it's better to be early," Xu Fei said embarrassedly, "because I made an appointment with someone else!" ”

"It's okay," Mr. Ma continued, "Counting today, there are still three days to play, so you should prepare well!" ”

"Got it!" Xu Fei was a little absent-minded, every time he played basketball, the qi in his body would change, and he didn't know this time......

When Teacher Ma heard the casual answer, he suddenly wavered a little, was it the right choice to let Xu Fei join the school team? The biggest flaw of this student is that he has a bad attitude!