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Chapter 2 Still Not Dealing

When Emperor Wu heard his mother's voice, he finally woke up from his dream.

"I'm getting up." Wu Huang's waist and abdomen were strong, so he jumped up directly from the bed. After responding, he heard the sound of his mother going downstairs.

Emperor Wu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought his head was about to explode just now, so he raised his hand and wiped his wet face. When he saw that his hands were full of blood, there was also a lot of blood on the bed sheets, just like his aunt also came.

"How much blood have I left? Today is a training day, so my legs won't be weak, right?" Wu Huang saw a lot of blood on the bed sheets, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but he felt refreshed. He turned around and looked at the time. It was almost 7 o'clock in the morning, and it was already dawn outside the window.

Emperor Wu rushed into the bathroom in the room, quickly washed away the blood on his face, then returned to the room, took out the sheets and pillows that were exactly the same as those on the bed, and changed their hands and feet quickly.

"Fortunately, I was prepared for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to explain to my mother." Emperor Wu still remembered the scene in his dream, thought about it, stuffed the changed bed sheets and pillows under the bed, and prepared to throw them away when my parents were not at home, and then they would be able to realize it.

After dealing with the blood, Emperor Wu looked at the basketball on the floor, couldn't help but step forward and grab it with one hand, and quickly patted it on the ground twice, thinking to himself: "It's the third time, I wonder where I will strengthen this time?"

Wu Huang's first dream was in the second grade of high school. At that time, his skills did not improve at all, but Wu Huang found that he became stronger and more mature, and his overall view and psychological quality were greatly improved. He became an extremely calm commander on the court. Even if the situation was not good, he could remain calm and pass on his firm belief to his teammates. His maturity was far superior to that of high school players.

In addition, the improved overall view has also enhanced Wu Huang's reading ability to play a lot. He can always appear in the right position when defending, and always make the right choice on the offensive end. Even if he encounters an opponent with stronger physical fitness than himself, Wu Huang can find gaps in attack or pass.

It can be said that after Wu Huang's dream, his basketball IQ and overall view have reached the university level. In addition, his athletic ability is already excellent and he can train hard in daily life. Although his skills are average, his basketball level is several streets higher than that of players of the same age. He is considered a little genius and is very conspicuous in high school-level games.

The second dream was the night before the Southern California League division final a year ago. His shooting ability was significantly improved, which was the biggest ability to improve his personal data. Wu Huang has since had an outstanding shooting feel and finally has a capital that can be compared with other geniuses.

In addition to training hard, talent is also very important when shooting.

Before this dream, Wu Huang's shooting talent was only average, but his skills and sense of ball were equally average. In addition to his excellent athletic ability, he was basically a very mediocre player. Therefore, even though he has been training hard and has outstanding basketball awareness, he still cannot avoid frequent shooting, passing mistakes, or hitting basketball on his feet...

I knew what to do during the game, but I just couldn't do it well. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Even if Emperor Wu's psychological quality was strengthened at one time, I often had the idea of ​​giving up basketball.

But after this dream, he finally knew why those NBA stars could always shoot incredible high-difficulty goals. Without excellent shooting talent and long-term training, it would be impossible to score goals after losing balance. Now he finally has such talent, and his hard training can finally be effective.

In the next senior year, Wu Huang's last year of his high school career, his average score increased by 10 points in one go, and he finally truly entered the ranks of talented players. NCAA's famous universities finally learned that Southern California has a number of figures like Wu Huang. He and Jeremy Lin from Haval University were once hailed as Chinese double stars.

The two nightmares in the past four years have qualitatively improved his basketball level. Wu Huang gradually changed from a mediocre player who could not even play the main player in elementary schools to a little genius who has sent invitations from several NCAA prestigious schools.

Last night was his third time in such a dream. Emperor Wu is eager to know where he has improved again?

As soon as he bought the basketball, he felt that he felt better about the ball. After slapping it a few times, Wu Huang could clearly feel that he had a very clear feeling of the ball's landing point and rhythm. Even if he closed his eyes, he could now clearly feel the basketball's landing point and position.

The feeling of "integration with basketball" that many NBA stars often say is finally touched.

At this moment, Emperor Wu no longer felt that dribbling was a boring sport. He immediately fell in love with the feeling of basketball in his hand, which was the feeling of being able to control everything.

Wu Huang excitedly shot the basketball on the floor twice. Today, this was the first time he had the idea of ​​"if you have a basketball in your hand, you are complete."

"It turns out that dribbling is so good. I don't want to hand over the ball to my teammates." Wu Huang leaned over and dribble twice. This time he no longer sticks to standard movements, but chooses his most comfortable movements and postures at will. He can feel that he controls the basketball more easily, and his movements should also look more casual and casual.

Wu Huang did dribbling under his crotch several times in a row, and he felt so relaxed and comfortable. However, the space was too small, and there was debris on the floor of his room. When the basketball hit something, it suddenly changed its trajectory and was about to break away from control.

"Come back!" Wu Huang could not see the basketball behind his back, but his body sensed it. He immediately reached out and slapped it, and used a street ball action to wrap the basketball around him again. The connection between the two dribbling movements in the front and back was extremely coherent, which was completely a movement made by the body instinctively. The basketball suddenly returned to his hands.

"Is this... the feeling of the ball?" Wu Huang was surprised when he saw that he could take back the basketball under such circumstances!

"I would never have done such a move before. The coach always said that my sense of ball is not outstanding enough, my movements are stiff and I will not adapt. It is difficult to have a great talent to improve my sense of ball the day after tomorrow. If I go to the NBA to play professional basketball in the future, it will be more difficult to control the blue ball in the face of fierce physical confrontation." Wu Huang thought of this and touched the basketball in his hand, "At that time, no matter how accurate my shooting is, no matter how good my psychological quality and the overall view are, I can only become a player who can catch the ball in the end." Wu Huang looked at the basketball in his hand and once again became confused about his strange dream.

"This kind of dream is really unscientific, but my sense of ball has been improved now, but how is this possible? I just had a dream?"

With doubts, Emperor Wu put on his clothes and came downstairs to say hello to his parents.

"Good morning, can you not eat beef today?" Wu Huang saw his mother frying steak as he walked downstairs. He hated eating beef every morning. Pork is much better than beef, but he cannot eat pork. Also, he was speechless about his name and was a little over-pretentious, but his father's name is even more amazing, and his name is Wu Zetian.

Emperor Wu sometimes thinks that their family may have a tradition of cheating on his son, because his grandfather is Wu De, and this name is even more painful!

Wu Zetian doesn't think so. He thinks that his name is the key to his victory over an enemy of a company and his successful marriage to a beautiful and virtuous wife. According to Wu Zetian, Wu Huang's mother Zhang Meiqin was particularly impressed by his father because of the name "Wu Zetian".

Emperor Wu's grandfather was a young Kuomintang officer who fled to Hong Kong back then. Later, he immigrated to the United States with his family and has long returned to his hometown.

His father Wu Zetian is now a Chinese policeman in Los Angeles. He is exactly 48 years old this year. He looks good. He is still very masculine in middle age. He is also very strong and has a height of 186cm.

His mother Zhang Meiqin is also tall, 175cm tall, and is now 45 years old, but she is still very slim and dignified. She doesn't look like a person in her forties.

Emperor Wu obviously inherited the excellent genes of his parents, and grew to 188cm at the age of 18. Given that he had just turned 18, he might be able to grow a few cm taller this year. In terms of appearance, Emperor Wu also inherited the advantages of his parents. He has long but not rough body, straight facial features, clear edges, handsome and handsome.

"How can you compete with others on the court if you don't eat beef?" Wu Zetian pushed the plate with half of the beef towards Emperor Wu. While Zhang Meiqin was not paying attention, she secretly picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

The father and son looked at each other and laughed at each other. Wu Zetian turned on the TV casually and said vaguely: "Son, from today on, you will be a glorious college student. In March next year, can I see my son's performance in Staples?"

Emperor Wu also put a piece of beef in his mouth and said vaguely: "It must be. I haven't been idle this summer, my goal is to win."

Zhang Meiqin took the fried beef and walked to the father and son, filled the Wu Huang's plate completely, and said with a smile: "Son, you have to eat more. You exercise every day and won't gain weight. How much meat you have to grow to avoid getting hurt." After Zhang Meiqin said to her son, her expression immediately changed, and she complained to Wu Zetian: "You should eat less. You should eat more grass at your age to be healthy." After that, she put the vegetable salad in her other hand on the table.

Wu Zetian pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "You are not scientific at all, and you are just a pet doctor. Just keep a cat or a dog in charge. Don't always treat yourself as a genuine doctor."

Zhang Meiqin heard this and chuckled, "You are right. I have always kept you as a cat and a dog, so that you can be so healthy."

Emperor Wu sighed, too lazy to watch his parents show their love there. His single dog was hurt countless times and silently turned his attention to the TV.

The interview was replayed on TV a few days ago, and the interviewee was the young singer he fell in love with during this period, Taylor Swift, who was the same age as him.

I saw the reporter ask: "I heard you plan to go to college. Why do you have such an idea?"

Taylor Swift replied: "College is a critical stage in life. I don't want to lack this link. I hope to enrich myself in college, which will help my future creation."

The reporter continued to ask: "I heard that you like watching basketball games. Will you go to the NCAA games?"

Taylor Swift answered without thinking, "Of course, I'll go to the game, I'll even write a song for my own school team, hoping they can get good results in the national championship."

The reporter asked again: "Why did you choose the University of Southern California?"

Taylor Swift thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I have no answer to this question myself, maybe it's closer to my home."

The reporter finally asked: "We have one last question. Recently, someone revealed that you left an anonymous message on the movie website, which was tortured Emma Watson to have a breast augmentation surgery. Is this true? Do you don't like Emma Watson?"

Taylor Swift heard this and showed an incredible expression and said, "How could it be? I don't know who released this rumor. In fact, I have no intersection with her at all. This rumor is too stupid."

The interview on TV ended here. Wu Huang swallowed a piece of beef and said with a smile: "What I said is that I have never heard of them. Besides, even if they leave a message secretly, how did the media know?"

Wu Zetian took advantage of his wife's carelessness and snatched a piece of beef from his son's plate and said, "This little girl is tall, but her figure is not particularly good. I think her face is average." As she said that, she wanted to steal the beef again, she reached out and said, "Son, your taste is too bad. Back then, your idol was Madonna. Didn't you have a fan of Natalie Portman before? That little girl is much more beautiful than this little singer."

After hearing this, Emperor Wu was reluctant and protected his beef and said in a voice: "It's a pity that you gave birth to a son ten years later. He is already a big girl, otherwise Natalie Portman would have been your daughter-in-law long ago."

The father and son were talking nonsense here, and this TV station was also unethical. As soon as the picture turned on the TV, an interview with Emma Watson was immediately released.

The reporter asked maliciously: "I heard you plan to come to the United States to study? Can you tell us which university it is?"

Emma Watson replied politely: "I'm not sure yet, maybe this plan won't be done this year."

The reporter asked again: "We know that most British people like football, why do you like basketball?"

Emma Watson shook his head: "Maybe it's a natural hobby. I only like basketball in my family. When I was a child, I thought about getting basketball training, but unfortunately I was too short."

The reporter then asked: "Some time ago, the media had rumored that Taylor Swift made insulting remarks on your forum. However, later the media broke the news again. It is said that after this incident, you also left a message on Taylor Swift's Twitter and laughed at her for having a buttock-enhancing surgery. Is this true?"

Emma Watson's acting skills are much better than Taylor Swift. After all, she is a professional. She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, only two big eyes leaked out. She stared at the reporter in shock and said for a long time: "God, how could this be true? I can't believe there will be such rumors!"

Emperor Wu shook his head again. This was also his idol. He originally wanted to say something, but after looking at the time, it was 7:30.

His family lives in the suburbs, about twenty minutes' drive from the University of Southern California. It was getting late. Emperor Wu quickly accelerated to swallow the last piece of beef and said, "It's true that the media is too unconventional. Such ridiculous news will be reported. I must call them to complain if I have time." After that, he picked up his backpack and walked out, saying, "My parents, I'm leaving. Today is the first day of the basketball team reporting. It's better for me to arrive early."

Zhang Meiqin hurriedly shouted: "Driving slowly and be careful."
Chapter completed!
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