(I did an author survey, I thought that everyone in the competitive class wanted to watch the game, and I thought that the hottest thing was the purest basketball, but I really didn't expect everyone's thoughts to be XXX, alas, as a senior fan, sad, uncomfortable, but, just do it according to everyone's wishes!) ）

This is the first time that Wang Xiaomu has used Twitter under Gao Yuanyuan's instigation, Gao Yuanyuan asked him what status he wanted to publish, and Wang Daoshi naturally moved what he wanted to say the most. It can be regarded as an explanation to the media that has been constantly attacking themselves recently, picking fat and thin, and carrying guns and sticks.

Of course, such an arrogant remark caused a tsunami in the NBA media for the first time, and the entire online crusade was overwhelming, and there was a great tendency to not give up if Wang Xiaomu was notorious.

However, our client was so unusually free at the moment that he proposed that the whole team visit Harvard University.

"Absolutely not!" Assistant coach Woodson even hanged himself, swallowed a razor blade, and went into the oil pan to threaten Wang Xiaomu to dispel this terrible thought. The whole team goes to one place, it's a big event, and you need to do a lot of work in advance, otherwise it's easy to cause riots.

"How can you not go, isn't it a night walk in brocade!" Coach Wang licked his lips, he heard that this university is very good, all kinds of Nobel Prizes, and he even thought about whether he could win a Nobel Basketball Award and the Nobel Best Coach Award. This time, there are finally two students from Harbin University as guides, so they have to be pretending to be at school.

I don't know what Wang Xiaomu thinks in his heart, Woodson is naturally incomprehensible. However, Wang Xiaomu is the head coach, with a wave of his hand, all the staff will have a holiday in the morning, free activities, and set off after a nap in the afternoon to return to New York.

The decision left Woodson speechless, after all, the team was too tired from three back-to-back games, and it made sense to rest all morning. At present, the home of the Nets is Newark, New Jersey, and has not yet moved to Brooklyn, and it will be a city derby. Thinking about this, Woodson is quite sorry for this city, after all, the city of New Jersey will soon become the territory of the NCAA.

Get the assistant coach, Wang Xiaomu is naturally high and let the birds fly, and he, Gao Yuanyuan, and Jeremy Lin sneaked away from the back of the hotel with hats, sunglasses and other equipment, and went to Harvard University, which was full of school mottos.

"Absolutely impossible, there are no such mottos on the walls of the Harvard University library." Gao Yuanyuan and Jeremy Lin unanimously denied the forwarding school motto in Wang Xiaomu's QQ space.

"No, I think these famous sayings are very good, you are like this: you are dreaming when you are napping at the moment, and you will realize your dream when you are studying at this moment. What else is learning, not a lack of time, but a lack of effort. Aren't they? Wang Xiaomu read it to the two of them over and over again, and watched their heads shake like rattles.

"It's always true that the study hall is lit up at 4 a.m., right?" Wang Xiaomu threw his mobile phone to the side and spread his hands.

"I go to bed before 11 o'clock every day anyway!" Gao Yuanyuan is naturally maintained as a beauty.

"I train to death every day, but I study a little more, but I never go past 12 points." Lin hinted that Wang Xiaomu will plan his time to survive the cutthroat competition at Harvard.

"Defeated by you two!" Wang Xiaomu lay directly on the taxi seat with his head crooked. But the action of this guy falling down is not very elegant, and his head is almost pillowing on the lap of the tall beauty. However, Gao Yuanyuan's face was crimson at the moment, and he didn't even transform into a tyrannosaurus.

Harvard University has a bluffing name, and when it comes to this place, it is no different from other universities in the United States. Lawns, big trees, small fountains, and chaotic parking.

"Xiao Linzi, you look so average!" Wang Xiaomu pouted, when he went out, he went to Tsinghua University and Peking University for a walk, and found that the area was about the same, and the Harvard building was not high, and the lake was not big.

"To be honest, I rarely have time to wander around campus!" Jeremy Lin's return to Harvard is also full of excitement and a little excited.

Gao Yuanyuan on the side explained to Wang Xiaomu, "In fact, Harvard's hardware level is not low, all maintenance costs are to keep the original appearance better, and Harvard has no sports students, that is, you can't get to Harvard by playing basketball!" “

"Huh? Isn't Xiaolinzi a Harvard graduate? Wang Xiaomu wondered.

"Oh, that's what makes Jeremy great, he's the third student from our school to make it to the NBA. Basketball is just a plus point for his admission, and he graduates with a lot of homework and perverted graduation projects like us. Gao Yuanyuan is also an economics major, so he naturally knows the pain in it.

"Hehe," Jeremy Lin scratched his head, "I first wanted to go to Stanford University, I made 8 DVDs, recorded my basketball experience and sent them to 8 universities, but 6 universities refused. Only Harvard and Brown universities agreed to my admission and did not offer scholarships. When I first entered the school, the level of basketball was really not very high, and even in my senior year, Harvard achieved the best record in the history of the NCAA, and I felt like I had just broken through the level of American high school students. “

It's all tears when I recall it, playing basketball here, going back to the dormitory to learn high mathematics, if it weren't for the natural blind date of Chinese ancestry and mathematics, he would have been tired of a cerebral hemorrhage or something.

"Jeremy is smart and once got an A." Gao Yuanyuan didn't bother to explain what the concept of GPA4.2 was, anyway, it didn't hurt at best.

"Whereever, I was forced to do this." Jeremy Lin is also modest.

"By the way, Jeremy seems to have been back to China last year." Gao Yuanyuan suddenly thought of a piece of news, "I have also set up scholarships to help many Chinese students." ”

"Hehe, I went back to Zhejiang, and the development of China has been really fast in recent years." Jeremy Lin said with a grin.

"Oh?" Wang Xiaomu listened to the words of the two of them thoughtfully, it seems that Xiaolinzi is a good person, and it is time to teach him something that he can handle.

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On February 4, 2012, history will remember this day. On a green lawn at Harvard University, Coach Wang Xiaomu began special training for Jeremy Lin.

Zama step?

Jeremy Lin had a black line. Is this what the coach calls the secret of three-point shooting? Isn't Regermiller able to kill with his lower body crooked? Jeremy Lin really disagrees with Wang Xiaomu's remarks that the brake determines the speed and the chassis determines the height.

"Seriously, I'll see how you are doing first." Wang Xiaomu, who was resting on the grass with Gao Yuanyuan and a beautiful woman on his side, drilled his eyes straight into some wonderful ravines. I don't know if it's the influence of the heartbeat period, Coach Wang Da has been uneasy several times, and he almost knocked it down directly, and he has cut down the wood, is it useless for the word "emotional foundation" of the cultivator?

Gao Yuanyuan on the side had already felt Wang Xiaomu's burning gaze, and to be honest, she was also a little moved. This meaning is not affection. When she was at Harvard, she was nervous about her studies on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was difficult for her as the eldest daughter of the gang to have a long-term partner. The first boyfriend was unarmed with half an arm before he could get into bed, and the second boyfriend was honest with each other, but before he had a chance to enter the alley, he was frightened by the sound of submachine guns outside the house and directly languished.

She's tired of her father's tradition, which girl doesn't have a spring, and now there is a chance, a person who "does what he says", wouldn't it be perfect to put all the responsibility on this person when the time comes.

It's a pity that Wang Xiaomu can't read minds, otherwise he would have to cook rice on the spot even at the risk of being struck by lightning. Poor Coach Zhengtai. At the moment, it is being ravaged by spring. You shouldn't brag about your ability to heat up water in a nearby fountain.

Gao Yuanyuan's big beauty completely disregarded her image, kicked off a high heel on the Harvard campus, and played a game of playing in the water. I saw that her little feet kicked into the puddle were as white as jade, white and red, small and exquisite, white and tender, the skin on the surface of the feet was bright and delicate, and through the delicate translucent white and tender instep skin, the small blood vessels deep under the skin were faintly visible.

Under the encouragement of Wang Xiaomu's delicate eyesight, Gao Yuanyuan actually kicked off another shoe, only to see that the jade feet were slender, soft as boneless, the ankles were slender and plump, the curves were beautiful, the arches were slightly higher, the skin at the heels could even see the skin lines, the toes were well-proportioned and neat, such as ten thin green onions, and the toenails of the sparkling dancôme painted with pink were like pearls embedded in the white and tender toes, smooth and soft, the size was moderate, the ten toes were obediently leaning together, and the whole sole of the foot was not a little calloused. The whole ball of the foot is a graceful arc, exuding an alluring luster, straight to Coach Wang's heart.

Wang Xiaomu almost forgot why he came, his eyes stared directly at the wonderful feet in the water, thinking that this was cough cough cough. Alas, I can't think about it anymore, it's too ecstatic.

Suddenly, the tall beauty seemed to realize something, and suddenly glanced at Wang Xiaomu's face.

Don't look at it! Wang Xiaomu closed his eyes instantly, but all in his mind was this picture. Maoshan Sect is allowed to get married and have children, but he has always been obsessed with cultivation, how can he have the leisure to think about this, but he didn't expect it to be too tempting. Wang Daoshi could even feel that his Dao heart was like the Celtics fans in the stadium yesterday cheering him on, pushing down, pushing down.

At this moment, Gao Yuanyuan's torture was no less than Wang Xiaomu's, and she felt that Wang Xiaomu's gaze staring at her feet seemed to have strength. The temperature of the water seemed to be kneading the soles of her feet in the water, and the resentful heart and empty carcass were kneaded and trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but breathe a little short, and even her thigh muscles were tense uncontrollably, and she almost couldn't suppress the moans in her heart just now.

Just when the two were in love and were about to reveal their love, Jeremy Lin, who was walking on the side, couldn't hold on anymore and shouted: "Coach, I can't do it anymore." ”