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Chapter 162 T.196: Transformation

Chapter 162 T.196: Transformation

FBP conducts one month in summer and one month in winter in such a plateau training base twice a year.

After three weeks of training at the plateau base, there were only 26 people left, and 4 more unlucky ghosts chose to leave. There was a reason for saying that they were unlucky: as the training intensity escalated again, their faces turned blue after training. The muscles twitched and foamed at the mouth, and they vomited and panted in the toilet without telling the coach... Some people's bodies are destined to be unable to withstand this kind of torture. It has nothing to do with their strong and brave mentality. I think many of them may have I am similar, the reasons for being selected are "mixed" with some "other superior conditions"... Thinking of this, I feel chills in the back of my head.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and each person gets more and more opportunities for special training. Thanks to the care of Ding Yuhang and Hua Yanlei, I gradually overcome my congenital altitude sickness. International-level trainers have their own professional methods Adjusting my daily state to the best, teaching me how to relax myself, allowing my body to properly accept the growth of brutal training... I began to benefit from this training schedule, not only me, but also many people. In FBP, I am no longer someone special in life, no one is the object of attention, I am just an ordinary member of them.

"There are 3 days left."

Ding Yuhang put down the marker pen in his hand and took a step back to look at the circled calendar on the wall. On the other side, Hua Yanlei, who was leaning on the window sill and holding a copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo", said intently: "Time has passed. It's really fast, not so fast, even the big enemy has lost his mind, alas..."

"I remember it's called Villefort?" Ding Yuhang walked to the window and picked up the small scissors to trim his nails. "The other one is Don...Danglar? Hey, I can't remember. How did this novel be written at that time?" I've forgotten it all."

"Fernand, Tanglar and Villefort." Hua Yanlei turned to the title page, and the content on it was all in English, "During 1842 when Alexandre Dumas was traveling in the Mediterranean, he became interested in Monte Cristo Island and planned to use it as the theme Write a novel. In his "Memoirs of the Paris Police Archives since Louis XIV" published in 1838, he found a story of "The Diamond of Vengeance". A friend who was jealous of him was falsely accused and imprisoned for seven years. After he was released from prison, he was taken care of by a Milanese priest and obtained a secret treasure after the priest died. Ma carefully studied this material, and worked out a writing plan together with others, which began serialization on August 1844, 8, in Paris, France, and ended on January 28, 1846, with a total of 1 issues.”

"Interesting." Ding Yuhang climbed into his upper bunk and looked down upon me leaning on the bedside to write my daily notes, "Shangguan, have you always had the habit of writing a diary?"

After I finished writing the last word, I put down my work and nodded, and Ding Yuhang sat cross-legged on his upper bunk and continued to ask: "Isn't that a memoir? How about our one-month devil training camp?" It's over."

"If you don't worry now." Hua Yanlei replied while flipping through the novel, "It's too early."

Hua Yanlei's words touched me, because too many things happened in the training camp in the past month, not in the FBP content, but among the members who participated in this training camp.Ding Yuhang picked up a bottle of energy drink next to his pillow and asked, "You mean that guy, right?"

"Who else." Hua Yanlei said slowly, "What should come will always come, and you can't hide."

"That's right." Ding Yuhang turned his eyes to me and said, "We have survived the storm, and we have grown, right!" We are all so-called basketball geniuses, but our understanding of each other is very thin, and we are not clear about others; we also have doubts about our abilities.

At the end of the one-month high altitude training, only 52 people remained in the initial list of 26 people.

"Can you show me the diary written by Shangguan?" Ding Yuhang sat on the bus seat behind me and patted my shoulder. "To be honest, I forgot what I did this month?"

I handed out the diary I wrote to Ding Yuhang, and Hua Yanlei, who was sitting next to me, also finished reading his novel in English. With his chin resting on his right hand, he looked at the beautiful scenery of the return journey outside the car window. Is this the whole content of FBP?I asked myself in my heart.

"This is just the beginning."

Hua Yanlei looked out the window and uttered a word, I was very surprised.He turned his face and leaned against the back of the seat, his eyes flicked across my face and the corners of his mouth showed an interesting arc: "I was looking at the car window... Shangguan, you can read everything written on such a handsome face."

Mind reading.Hua Yanlei leaned comfortably on the seat and continued: "FBP has one-month plateau training each summer vacation and winter vacation, and the rest of the time is divided from your studies to control your freedom." Hua Yanlei pointed to himself His head said: "This plan is like a raging fire, burning your happy student days, and smelting you into a solid piece of steel, which has gone through thousands of tempers."

"You know a lot." I said approvingly, "Thank you and Ding for taking care of me this month."

"No, no, no." Hua Yanlei stretched out his finger and shook it in front of me, "It's too early now."

I didn't understand the meaning of Hua Yanlei's words, but I was deeply fascinated, as if he knew the whole content of the entire FBP... After that, the courses in school were shortened according to requirements, and more time was allocated to participate in basketball training. There are at least 4 months out of school every year, and FBP has been proceeding in an orderly manner.

That year, I was 15 years old.

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Shangguan Jinnan sat on the embankment, blowing the warm wind, and hastily recounted his impressive experience, while Lily of the valley enjoyed listening to it. "Then what happened later! What happened later?!" Seeing that he stood up and was about to leave, Ling Lan hurriedly asked, wanting to know more about FBP, Shangguan Jinnan pointed to the expensive watch on his wrist and said, "I can't say enough in a few words." , and I also want to share it with more people.”

"Tsk!" Lily Lan seemed to have been given a big hurdle to whet her appetite, "Short oil! You can't finish it all at once! It's so boring... Then, let's make a deal!"

Shangguan Jinnan stopped on the edge of the river dam, and Ling Lan also stood up and patted the debris on her skirt, walked to him and said, "If we qualify in this year's summer league trials, we will have the opportunity to enter the country , when the time comes, I will set up a big podium in the school's basketball hall for you to share everything!"

"Is it all?" Shangguan Jinnan looked at the innocent expression of Ling Lan who was much shorter than him, Ling Lan put her hands behind her and squinted her eyes and tilted her head to confirm, "Are you okay! Senior Shangguan, good senior , handsome senior..."

Shangguan Jinnan thought for a moment and stretched out his left little finger to stop in the air. Linglan stared blankly for three seconds before realizing it, and immediately stretched out her little finger to hook them together and said joyfully: "Haha, pull the hook, hang yourself, 100 years, don't cheat!" !"

(End of this chapter)

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