live up to the morning light

Mingchen was shocked.

Before he had time to ask Hongguang how he did it, Hongguang beckoned to him first: "Mingchen, come down."

"how?"

Hiromitsu threw a basketball over.

Ming Chen picked it up and said, "What is this for?"

"You also practice together, and when the main force can't stand up, you can play a rotation." Hong Guang said, directing him, "Go over there to do dribbling practice first, you are late, just do a hundred times."

"One hundred times?" Ming Chen's eyes were protruding.

——He has been obsessed with studying and lacking in sports since he was a child. He has passed all sports events with a pass line. He has never shot the ball a few times. Suddenly he has to dribble a hundred times or something...

"One hundred times is very easy," Hongguang said casually, "We practice five hundred times for take-off every day!"

"Well……"

"It's okay, you can do it," Hong Guang patted him on the back to encourage him, "We've all been up early and running for so long, and we've also learned practical boxing, no matter what you say, you should be considered a half-athlete by now!" He whispered, "Everyone is watching - in our grade, as long as there are male monitors, at least they will be rotated, and the monitors of the big ones in our class can't be cowardly."

Mingchen knew that there was no way out.

I had no choice but to go to the corner to do dribbling exercises according to the words - just as Hongguang said, after exercising for a long time, my physical fitness and coordination have increased unconsciously, and I don't feel tired or difficult, and I can quite keep up In terms of training rhythm, there is nothing to be picky about except for the accuracy of shooting and frequent walking.

After a few days, more and more boys are willing to participate in the training.

Said that "even if you don't play, it's good to learn two tricks from Brother Guang" - Hongguang adhered to the principle that "the depth of the bench determines how far a team can go in the playoffs", and he never refused to come. After a while, most of the class of the boys are included in the reserves of the bench players.

From being unable to form a team to participating in the class, it took only ten days.

Mingchen was shocked.

I ask Hongguang every day: How did you do it?

Hong Guang was so proud of himself that he played tricks on the air.

In the end, Mingchen got annoyed, and deliberately put on a sullen face in the dormitory and did not speak. Hong Guangcai also got anxious, chasing him to apologize, and said: "I didn't mean not to tell you, it's really nothing special—you used to It’s a school where everyone concentrates on studying, so they don’t understand these things. People like me who have been in the society since childhood will understand. What do boys of this age care about most?”

"what?"

"Handsome," Hong Guang said succinctly, "Show the limelight, win, and be better than others. It's almost the same if you take the lead to form a test team, and form a basketball team, and you can't even dribble. Maybe you have to be rubbed on the ground by someone, so where can you come from? ——Oh, that boy Meng Zhuliang is also a reason, but in the final analysis, who in this school is not rich and has a background, and whoever obeys? I come here It’s different. I’m on the school team. There are only two school teams starting in the whole grade. I’m one, and Wei Ya is one. I’m off. How can I be among the top three in twenty classes? Who won’t win? Are you willing?" Hong Guang pinched Ming Chen's bulging cheeks, "So you have to tell me about this kind of thing. Fully mobilize human resources, make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, do you understand, big squad leader?"

This is very reasonable.

Tomorrow could not refute.

Unwilling to be lectured, he wrinkled his nose fiercely at Hongguang.

Hongguang pinched his nose again: "You just took this opportunity to learn from me——Yinghua is different from the school you used to be in, and being a class monitor here is not just a matter of studying well. You can't be too lonely, Boys, they know a little bit of all kinds of sports, and they can enjoy themselves wherever they go.”

Mingchen was taken aback.

——Hongguang sometimes has a sharp heart, but sometimes his heart is too thin.Mingchen is the only poor class leader among the twenty classes who received a scholarship, so it is naturally more difficult to carry out work.Mingchen didn't think there was anything, but Hong Guang saw it.

Nose is a little sour.

Mingchen coughed lightly to ease his emotions, and said intentionally, "Then I'm going to become the class leader of the heartthrob."

In fact, he hoped that Hong Guang would be a little jealous.A bit possessive or something that I don't want to share with others.

But Hong Guang just laughed, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are already a crowd-pleaser! ——Look, everyone actually likes you very much, and Meng Zhuliang and so on are not worth mentioning at all."

...It was obviously not the expected answer, but Mingchen's face was still hot.