Chapter 33: Parents Miss

Calipari, who was standing behind the three, could not understand Chinese, but when he saw Hu Weidong shed tears, the whole person was also confused. He hurriedly asked, "Hu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Coach Calipari, it's nothing, it's just talking about some topics, it's sad." Only then did Hu Weidong remember that there was Kalipari by his side, and his family ugliness was not publicized, so he immediately wiped away his tears and apologized.

Calipari nodded and smiled as the group began training. After all, the daily training time is strictly controlled by the NCAA and the school, and there is only one and a half hours of training every day, and the rest is whether the players can train hard in private.

In the evening, Uncle Zhang invited Hu Weidong and Zheng Wu to have dinner at home in the evening. One is to catch the wind for them, and the other is because Ding Mo'an was slandered by the three kings.

At the dinner table, Uncle Zhang poured wine for the two coaches, and said, "Old Hu, you must help Xiao An, this child, save his reputation!" ”

"Lao Zhang, if you don't explain, I'll do it! Can't let such a good child suffer such a big grievance! Hu Weidong picked up the wine glass, drank it, and made three intrigues against the team, eager to fly back to Soviet Province from the United States immediately!

If you don't play well, you can do it yourself!

Uncle Zhang heard that he was really relieved, and after a few months of getting along, he was the only one who didn't have a son, and he had already regarded Ding Mo'an as his own son, and he didn't have to carry the stigma anymore when he saw Ding Mo'an, so he laughed heartily.

The next morning, the Tigers had two more Chinese coaches, which did not affect the Tigers' momentum. Away game against Tulane University Green Waves.

The mediocre Tulane University, if Ding Mo'an's arsenal didn't have more open shots, a new weapon, maybe they wouldn't have died too badly.

At the beginning of the first quarter, the Tigers' run-and-gun button was completely pressed at this moment. Rose first broke through with the ball alone, attracted two Dulane University players by himself, dribbled the ball to the bottom line, and at the moment when he saw that he was about to be blocked, his wrist flicked, and the basketball was loaded with a guidance system, accurately before the two Dulane University players closed the door, and the ball was stuffed straight to Ding Mo'an, who was following him.

In front of more than 1,000 Tulane University fans, Ding Mo'an grabbed the basketball like an iron pincer, took advantage of the situation, stepped on the three-step basket to the empty restricted area, jumped high, and smashed the ball into the basket.

Tulane didn't have a chance to react, and was scored by the Tigers in the opening seconds. However, the Tigers' defense is an important weapon that can beat their opponents in every game.

This is also the thing that Kalipari pleases the most. As we all know, run-and-gun teams tend to score high points in every game, but inevitably, they will also be scored a lot by their opponents.

However, now the Tigers can still maintain high scoring per game and limit opponents' scoring to a low level despite the lack of height on the inside. The most important is the Tigers' outside combination, Ding Moan and Rose.

As a result, Tulane's point guard and shooting guard quickly felt miserable. Although Ding Mo'an looks thin on the outside, his internal confrontation is not weaker than that of the opponent who is heavier than himself.

Unless it's like the opener, Robert. Vadine's use of his body width and tonnage will slightly weaken the threat of Ding Mo'an's death entanglement.

The offensive arrows were blocked, and the defense could not block the impact. At the end of the first quarter, the Tigers entered the halftime break safely at 40:15 with a large score advantage.

Even if the head coach of Dulane University wanted to break his head, he didn't come up with a way to limit Ding Moan and Rose. He can only continue to use the last game, Marshall University piled up people in the free throw line arc, and bet that Ding Mo'an will not feel good on the outside today.

At the start of the second half, the head coach of Tulane University broke his mind. After Ding Mo'an was surrounded by the opponent again, he passed the ball out first and began to run. Because of the vacant shooting tactics set by head coach Calipari for himself, this tactic that restricts breakthrough players no longer works for Ding Moan.

And the NCAA offense has 35 seconds, so there is plenty of time for Ding Moan to find an open opportunity without hurrying. A few swings accelerated, Ding Mo'an easily found an open spot, and Rose stuffed the ball over at the right time. Ding Mo'an jumped up, aimed the ball at the basket, and gently threw the ball.

Swish!

The sound of entering the network sounded crisp and pleasant.

This goal extinguished the luck in the hearts of everyone at Tulane University, and it also made many NBA scouts who were watching the Tigers determine that Ding Moan had mastered the open shot.

Tulane had no choice but to give up resistance and raise the white flag in surrender in the open space where Ding Mo'an hit a few shots. The Tigers also laughed at their eighth win and continued their frantic momentum.

Hu Weidong and Zheng Wu, who accompanied the Tigers to play away games, also saw Ding Mo'an's performance as a superstar in the NCAA Division I league.

Hearing is better than seeing, Hu Weidong was full of emotion. Zheng Wu is dedicated to Zhejiang Province basketball, and he is dedicated everything he has to Jiangsu Province basketball. Now this Ding Mo'an, who originally belonged to the basketball genius of Suzhou Province, has nothing to do with basketball in Suzhou Province, and if there is, it is only a former Soviet Youth Team player in front.

Thinking of this, Hu Weidong felt a cramping pain in his chest. If it weren't for those three bastards, Xiao Ding, this kid, might be able to lead our Suzhou men's basketball team back to its former glory, right?

Hu Weidong's regret, Ding Mo'an didn't know. Even if you know, what can you do? Now that he is a Chinese genius who has successfully proven himself in the NCAA, let him give up everything he has now, sorry, he can't do it. Presumably, the group of teammates in front of him and Kalipari will not allow Hu Weidong to be so abductive.

With the game against Tulane University over, the Tigers' most recent fixture is not until next week. And a phone call called Ding Mo'an's obsession with the basketball all his head to be thrown on.

"Xiao An, are you coming back for the New Year this year?" Ding's mother asked a little nervously, she knew that her son was moving forward at the crossroads of deciding her fate, but she hadn't seen her son for nearly three months, which still made Ding's mother feel extremely missed.

When Ding's mother said this, Lao Ding next to her interjected: "Mo An, don't listen to what your mother said." You're in a pinch. I've heard people say that the NCAA you play has a schedule called March Madness, and it's brutal. You play well in the U.S. and don't worry about your family. You're not at home, I can still live with your mother in a two-person world, don't come back and make trouble! ”

Mother Ding glared at Lao Ding. She knew that this old guy who shouted that his son should not go home was more than anyone else's son Ding Mo'an. He made this call himself, or he instigated it. It's good now, but what he said about it set off his reasonableness as a father.

PS: Thank you for my three consecutive days of rewarding, thank you for your strong support! In the end, Xiaohao still felt that if he wanted to write about the scenes of Ding Mo'an's parents, it couldn't be the same as having no father and no mother. After all, basketball and life are essential. Of course, book lovers can also go to the book review area to give comments after reading this chapter, and I won't write if I think I write this water word count. Of course, those who agree with me can also show their support.