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Chapter 5 Three Points Training Begins

"Xiao Hang, Xiao Wan, the dean is looking for you." A sweet female voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Wow, it's a great honor to be called by the school belle." Xiao Wan looked back and saw that the beige underwear was faintly visible under the school belle's thin blouse, and his eyes were shining.

"You still have time to look at the school belle. The dean is looking for us, maybe there is something to talk about." Xiao Hang has no interest in the school belle, and is afraid that the teacher will come looking for it.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you two skipping classes." After hearing what they said, Xiao Wan, especially Xiao Wan's strange eyes, became angry and urged them to leave quickly.

In the office of the teaching office, Xiao Hang and Xiao Wan stood in a row. The teaching director is a strong middle-aged man. Although he is about the same height as Xiao Wan, he is at least two circles bigger. A team chooses to go.

"I heard from the coach that Xiao Hang, you were tripped by people from Yangjiacun. I know you must be very angry, but you are a little impulsive when you go to the rooftop." It came out of his mouth, the tone seemed to be asking for responsibility.

When Xiao Hang heard that it had nothing to do with skipping classes, a stone fell from his heart. "Director Chen, we went to the rooftop to discuss things. We are in a good state of mind. You know my family's situation. This little thing can't hurt me."

"That's right, Xiao Hang and I were talking about basketball training. That brat in Yangjiacun scored 8 points last year, and we didn't notice it." Xiao Wan heard that it had nothing to do with skipping classes, and quickly echoed Xiao Hang.

"Okay, since it has nothing to do with the competition, why do you skip classes for no reason? Xiao Hang Although the school gave you the preferential treatment that you can not come to study due to business, but you can't use it like this, and Xiao Wan, you don't have such a Treat them preferentially." As soon as the teaching director heard that the two guys were fine, he immediately began to pursue the responsibility for skipping classes.

After Xiao Hang and Xiao Wan listened, the two of them were stupefied for a moment. Just now, the dean who was still concerned about us changed his face. It seems that he can’t say that he is fine in the future. He has to learn from the bragging of those draft contestants. Seriously ill, well-off blown to the poverty line and struggling.

After a class of education from the dean, the two walked out of the office like deflated balls.

"Then see you at the old place after school." Xiao Hang said goodbye to Xiao Wan.

Xiao Wan nodded and didn't say anything. It seemed that he was still immersed in the "witty words" that the director taught just now, unable to extricate himself.

On the Yangjiacun basketball court, Xiao Hang and Xiao Wan have already started regular practice, focusing on basic shooting.

"By the way, your grandfather, as the village head, when will the stadium be repaired? I heard from several other people in the team that their village has renovated the stadium, which is already made of plastic."

"My grandpa, don't you know that he is a dead-headed person, and the sourness of a scholar is fully reflected in him, so he doesn't want to cultivate. He hopes that we will study hard, become useful talents, and then come back to serve our hometown like him." Xiao Wan said Thinking of my grandfather, I feel very helpless.

"Hey, at least you still have grandpa, your father, second uncle, third uncle and other relatives. I'm just my mother."

"What you said, I didn't regard you as a brother."

"No, I never did farm work for me. It's not as good as your third uncle. When his unit comes back from vacation, he will come to help me with work."

"He came to help you, and he didn't expect you to help him win the bonus. Are you stupid?" Xiao Wan blushed when his friend said something, and he could only say that his third uncle was not good to ease the embarrassment.

"I'm going home first, do a good job early, and see you at 8 pm." When the sun was setting again, Xiao Hang hurriedly told Xiao Wandao to go home separately.

As soon as Xiao Hang came home, Xiao's mother winked at him, propped up her body, and pointed in one direction.Xiao Hang was so frightened that he quickly helped his mother to lie down, and then followed the direction pointed by his mother to find her.

"Son, I'm useless as a mother. I saw you coming home yesterday differently than usual. Tell me something. Although I can't speak a few words, I can listen to you well." Signed by Xiao Fen and dictated by Xiao Chunmei .

It turned out that today Xiao’s mother came to chat with the neighbors next door, and she thought of dictating to her son. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home and listen to the "complaints" of women of the same age or aunts in the village. They are willing to treat me as a Listener, then I can also listen to my son.

"Mom, I'm fine." Xiao Hang, who has entered adolescence, is already embarrassed to talk about his inner affairs with his mother, and since he has been carrying the family since he was a child, he has already acquired the habit of solving problems by himself.

Mother Xiao called Xiao Hang over, asked Xiao Hang to bow his head, and whispered in Xiao Hang's ear: "Hangzi, whatever mother you do, supports you. You have worked hard all these years."

Xiao Hang's eyes were filled with tears at this time, in order not to let his mother see, he turned around, leaving his back to his mother: "Mom, trust me, I know what I want."

Although Xiao Hang didn't say anything in the end, Xiao's mother, who knew Xiao Hang, was still very pleased. She knew that she should have helped her son.

"Xiao Wan, I've thought about the dream you mentioned yesterday." Xiao Hang chatted with Xiao Wan while shooting three-pointers.

"Please concentrate on shooting the basketball. Only when you have no other distractions can you do one thing well." Xiao Wan didn't want to talk to Xiao Hang, and urged him to concentrate on practicing.

"Shua-boom-shua-shua-boom-shua-boom-" Xiao Hang didn't say anything, just like this, amidst the sound of the ball entering the net or the sound of iron hitting, one person silently picked up the ball and passed it, and the other person repeated the shooting action .

"500 completed!" After the two repeated the action for nearly 2 hours, 500 three-pointers were completed.

"Hangzi, do you want to know how many you have entered?"

"No, I just need to vote."

"If 7000 three-point shots are made, and the hit rate is still only 40.00%, what's the point of your shots?" Xiao Wan, as a person with experience in practicing three-pointers, immediately poured cold water on Xiao Hang.

"It seems that what you said is quite reasonable." Xiao Hang had to agree with Xiao Wan's words.

"I made 500 out of 289 shots. Congratulations, you've made more than half of your shots. It seems that you have a bit of shooting talent." Xiao Wan told the situation of Xiao Hang's 500-shot just now.

"Then, Mr. Awan, who is a master of corner three-pointers, do you think there is anything to change when I shoot three-pointers?"

"Cough cough cough." Xiao Wan cleared his throat: "I think you bend your knees, take off, and exert strength. I think it's not bad, but sometimes you throw the ball when it lands. I think you want to adjust after hitting the iron continuously. But do you find that the shots like this are all short, they are all shot at the front of the basket, and the shot must follow the force of the jump, and take advantage of the momentum to send the basketball out." Xiao Wan said, his right hand still looked good. Press the wrist to move the ball.

"However, I don't want to adjust, I'm thinking why I haven't finished casting yet, and I'm distracted."

After hearing Xiao Hang's explanation, three black lines also appeared on Xiao Wan's head. How could this kid be distracted?
"I was thinking about the dream you mentioned yesterday." Seeing Xiao Wan's expression, Xiao Hang quickly picked up the topic that Xiao Wan had blocked.

"After listening to your words yesterday, I was in a bad state when I came home. My mother found out. She sent someone to write me a note today. She said that she would always support my ideas and thank me. I have worked hard and I am too tired. "Xiao Hang choked up when he said this.

"At that moment, all the scenes from my childhood suddenly came back. My dad took me to shoot basketball. My dad is also a good basketball player, but after I was 8 years old, my dad never took me to shoot basketball again. My mother went to find me once. After my dad, he has been lying on the bed until now, and I don't want to hear the darkness during that time." Speaking of this, Xiao Hang has already cried into tears.

"Basketball is happy in my earliest memory. It is one of the few scenes where I play with my dad. You are right. I can't bring the smell of copper to my basketball road. My dream is to pass My favorite thing is to cure my mother’s illness. I learned from Da Yuan that my mother is not incurable, but the treatment cycle is long and the medical expenses are expensive. Only basketball can bring me money at the fastest speed. I should be on the right path, through the career path, not all kinds of small games with gambling nature.”

"You can, I will help you all the time, I really seem to see you, standing on the highest stage of basketball, beating them to the ground, once our first center did it, now we need an outside player, let They know that we don’t only have insiders.” Seeing Xiao Hang so moved, Xiao Wan’s emotions were lifted. Although he loves basketball, his talent has already reached the ceiling. Maybe an agent is a good choice. .

(End of this chapter)