Demon School

At the end of July, in the basketball stadium of the ancient capital Jinling Olympic Center, the Chinese men's basketball team is preparing for the final warm-up match before the Olympics-the FIBA ​​Diamond Cup. The Chinese men's basketball team will play with Seville, Australia, Angola , Iran and Argentina, the last Olympic champion.

However, the atmosphere inside the team seems to be a bit abnormal today. The core of the team, Yao Ming, who has just recovered from injury, looks at the entrance of the basketball court from time to time. Like him, there is also the second point guard Zhang Qingpeng inside; As the representative of the new generation of the Chinese men's basketball team, his position in the national team was second only to Liu Wei, who has been partnering with Yao Ming for many years. Unfortunately, the arrival of that person made him lose the opportunity to participate in the Olympic Games.

Liu Wei ’s status is self-evident. Although another organization defender, Chen Jianghua, is not as good as him in technology and experience, but his age is younger and his potential is greater than him. Out of consideration for training talents in the future, the basketball management center finally Zhang Qingpeng gave up between them.

At this time, Zhang Qingpeng was still quite dissatisfied. The opponent won the NCAA championship is awesome, but he hasn't played an official game since 2003. It has been five years, how much strength can he save?

Just when he was thinking about it, there was a commotion outside the door. The reporters and fans waiting outside the basketball hall issued various screams. It seemed that there was some big man coming.

The door opened with a clatter. The person in charge of the basketball management center walked in with a young man in sportswear. The young man was accompanied by a beautiful girl in her twenties. Sister? What is this for? The players couldn't help but wonder; the door was closed again, and coach Yunas stopped training to bring the players together.

Yao Ming's face was bright, Zhang Qingpeng's mouth was slightly raised, ho, the boss of the basketball center came to give him away personally, this face is really big enough!

"Come, let me introduce to you. This is the last player of our national team, Professor Lu Qiujian Lu; this is Professor Lu Yunyue, Professor Lu's personal doctor." Applause, then Yao Ming took the lead in applauding, and then the others hesitated for a while. I also took a few shots.

"Hello everyone, I am Lu Qiujian. I play the position of guard. I hope that I can achieve good results on behalf of the Chinese men's basketball team at the Olympics!" Lu Qiujian simply introduced himself.

"Professor Lu, welcome!" The leader of the team, Yao Ming, stepped forward and shook hands with Lu Qiujian. From the earliest encounter on the side of the NCAA, he hoped that this day has been looking forward to for five years, and today it is finally realized, and his heart is inevitably excited.

Then Yi Jianlian, Wang Zhizhi, Liu Wei and other old players stepped forward to shake hands with Lu Qiujian and introduce themselves. When Zhang Qingpeng stepped forward, Lu Qiujian took the lead in holding his hand and said a few sorry words, he His face looks better.

"Qingpeng! You worked hard some time ago, and we have remembered your contribution to the national team. Next time, if you want to go back to rest, go back and rest. You can also continue training with the team!" The boss said comfortingly, this was Lu Qiujian specially reminded him on the way to come, otherwise he would say that.

After introducing each other, the boss of the basketball management center stepped aside. Lv Qiujian went to the dressing room and put on the Chinese men ’s basketball jersey. He had wanted to wear the No. 14 jersey. Unfortunately, it was taken by Wang Zhizhi, so he had to take it. Zhang Qingpeng's No. 6 jersey.

Changed his clothes and came to the court to do a half-hour warm-up. When his body was fully active, he came to the court with a basketball. The eyes of all the players in the team looked at them in full, and five years after leaving the basketball court, how much skill did he have left?

"Professor Lu, let me help you pass the ball!" Seeing Lu Qiujian seemed to be shooting training. Yao Ming instantly remembered his amazing shooting skills in the NCAA game, and immediately ran enthusiastically.

"Just call me Xiao Lu, it's not at school, Yao brother you are so strange!" Lu Qiujian said with a smile, then took two bets, and took one step outside the three-point line. Basketball hit the net.

Hiss ~ The old pitchers Li Nan and Zhu Fangyu's face suddenly changed. As sharp shooters, they naturally can see how Lu Qiujian's shooting action is standard, and the shooting point is high and the shooting speed is fast, generally 'S defensive player has no time to react, this hand is much stronger than himself.

Fans and reporters outside the stadium heard that the training atmosphere of the national team seems to be very different from the past. From time to time, you can hear the praises of Yao Ming and others. Is this Professor Lu's basketball skills really so powerful?

After a 20-minute group match ended, Zhang Qingpeng, who was against Lu Qiujian, lost his persuasion. Lu Qiujian easily defeated his defense, and he scored 18 points and 8 points for cutting vegetables. Assists, but also limit his mistakes again and again, the level of the two are not at the same level!

"But I'm looking forward to seeing you. With your joining, I think we will definitely make a breakthrough this time!" After the training, Yao Ming walked to his side again ~ www.readwn.com ~ A few words of greeting, Lu Qiu Jian Weifeng turned around, "Xiaowei said just now that looking at your movements on the court is awkward, I'm afraid it's still hurting? Should I let Xiaowei help you?"

Speaking of his body, Yao Ming regretted that in the past season, he was reimbursed for the injured season, leaving only McGrady to lead the Rockets forward, watching him in the front of the TV and being beaten by the Jazz. Not a taste; it stands to reason that he should continue to recuperate now, but for the Olympics, he ca n’t take care of so much anymore, and he is ready to take his wounds to battle. “Something is wrong, it does n’t matter!” He said lightly.

"I'm afraid that's not the case." Wei Yunyue squatted down and pinched around his ankles without waiting for his promise. "You are an old injury. If you don't need heart treatment, I estimate that you can play another season at most, career. Career is over! "

"Not so serious?" Yao Ming was startled by the result.

"Xiao Wei is a famous disciple, her medical skills are top-notch in the country, you better let him see carefully!" Lu Qiujian made a voice.

"But the day after tomorrow is the first game ..." Yao Ming was unsure.

"You go to check first. If you are worried about the Olympics, first look at my performance in these games. If you can be satisfied, you can rest assured and wait for your pay. If you are not satisfied, I will not stop you! As for the basketball center I'll help you over there! "Lu Qiujian sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't want the tragedy to repeat itself again. (To be continued.)