Chapter 7 The soaring popularity

"Missouri Trident - the No. 1 Offensive Combination in the United States" is a topic that most sports media reported on Missouri after the quarterfinals. The record of a total victory ended in the preseason, with a high score of more than 100% per game, with super attack power, and an amazing offensive battle. Maryland, Kentucky, Duke, one by one, the hot favorites to win the championship were defeated one by one under the powerful offensive of the Trident.

A series of exciting victory and fanatical pursuit of media fans, Missouri basketball team and Missouri Trident have skyrocketed. More and more fans have learned about the Missouri basketball team, and more and more fans have joined the ranks of Missouri fanatic fans. The exciting offensive battle and the pleasing goal scenes, Missouri's popularity has skyrocketed sharply. The number of Missouri fans has grown rapidly like snowballs.

Chen Junhao, who is the best in the Trident, has grown rapidly, especially in the hearts of girls, leaving the other two trident far behind.

"Ah..." screamed, "Jack, I love you!"

"Jack, you're so handsome..."

"Jack, wait for you to come to see me in the evening!"

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After the quarterfinals, I returned to school and rode my bike on campus. Chen Junhao always met someone, and hello, and basically, most of them were girls. Beautiful girls, charming girls, and hot blonde beauty,

He twisted his waist with a charming expression on his face, gently licked his lips with his fragrant tongue, blinked his beautiful eyes, and flew with a kiss.

This is seduction, blatant seduction!

At the beginning, Chen Junhao's reaction was always sweating, and he left quickly like an escape. Then a silver bell-like laugh behind him was accompanied by the beautiful girl's giggle: "It's so cute, I like it!" and so on.

A week later, Chen Junhao's immunity was significantly improved. Facing the beauty's kiss, he could leave with a look of expressionlessness - he could not respond with a smile, otherwise the beauty who surrounded him would drown him!

"So cool, handsome guy, I like it!"

The aesthetic views of beauties are always strange, and they are constantly changing. When they are shy, they are "so cute", when they are cold, they are "cool", when they are smiling, they are "wow, handsome guy!", when they are silent, "Hey, so deep, I like it!"... In short, no matter what style Chen Junhao looks like, there are always all kinds of screams, and these are basically all kinds of beauties who have been amazed before and after. Even if Chen Junhao wants to ruin his image, it will be useless - unless he is cruel to disfigure himself!

In the United States, most girls will not wait for boys to pursue them with reserve, and taking the initiative is the creed of most girls. So the same scene is performed every day during the training of the basketball team: a group of beauties surrounded by Chen Junhao, with a cool expression on his face in the middle.

His plan to come for training half an hour in advance every day has to be cancelled. Without teammates' protection, wouldn't he appear alone in the stadium?

Sweat!

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Chen Junhao, who escaped from the pile of beauties, changed into his jersey and returned to the crowd. Mario whispered: "How about it, Jack, those hot girls are still popular enough? Are there any physical training today?"

Chen Junhao did not answer, and slammed Mario's lower abdomen with an elbow. Mario hugged her stomach and whimpered twice in her throat, and she could no longer say the joke.

Kaman squatted down and looked at Mario with red face and smiled, "What an idiot. I know he is in a bad mood and he takes the initiative to send it. Are you looking for slap from time to time?" After saying that, he smiled and patted Mario on the shoulder. The expression on his face was obviously gloating.

Mario took a long time to recover, and there was a slight cold air between his teeth, and he moaned, "This is too cruel."

Chen Junhao seemed to be nothing and said lightly: "Stop pretending, I have calculated that it is within your ability to bear it."

"Damn, this can be calculated." Mario covered her stomach and straightened her waist.

Chen Junhao looked at him sideways and said, "Isn't this good?"

"But my stomach still hurts." Mario looked aggrieved by his young wife.

"Ten minutes of pain is inevitable."

"No, I want to compensate."

"Time? Compensation." Chen Junhao pinched his right fist and shook his fist. "It seems that my fist suddenly itched a little."

"No, no, no," Mario quickly stepped forward and pressed Chen Junhao's ready-to-moving fist with both hands, and confessed, "I am the bosses Jason and Mike, saying that I will be at your house tonight for a meal?"

"What do you want?"

Mario suddenly salivated and said, "I like Chinese food too." He held Chen Junhao's fist and shook his hands to make a begging costume.

Chen Junhao looked at Mario's flattering expression and couldn't help but curse: "Damn! I pretended to be like a meal for a long time? Why didn't I find that you still have this face before?"

Mario hugged Chen Junhao's shoulder and laughed: "I'm not just for a supper. I'm breaking into your trident and trying to make the Missouri trident become a 'tetdent' as soon as possible."

Dizzy, Chen Junhao laughed and said, "You want to come together tonight. I'll just add a pair of bowls and chopsticks tonight."

Mario's face suddenly became strange, and Chen Junhao said in surprise: "You can't use chopsticks, right?"

"I won't know yet." He quickly raised his hand and made a statement of hard work, "but I will learn it soon."

"Damn!" Chen Junhao was speechless, turned around and left, and threw a sentence from afar, "I don't care about you, I won't bring my knife and fork with my own chopsticks."

"Ysesir!" Mario raised his right hand excitedly and saluted the US military.

Smith's figure appeared in the stadium and training officially began.

It has been more than a week since the league started. Missouri won three games in the past three games, and they subdued their opponents with a score of over 100 in every game. Victory, big wins, and a huge victory. After one exciting victory after another, the power of the Missouri Trident was fully demonstrated. Now Missouri is full of confidence, and Smith is not immune to the vulgarity. The winning of the quarter-finals not only brings Missouri's huge reputation, but also the best test of Missouri's strength.

However, the more obvious fact is: Smith is very dissatisfied with Missouri's defense. No, he should be extremely dissatisfied. Missouri won all three games, but the scores given to his opponents in three games are above 80. This kind of bad defense is completely in line with Missouri's current strong team. In Smith's words: your defense is simply unsightly, and third-rate teams are doing better than you.

Since it doesn't work, it needs to be improved. Missouri's recent training purpose is very clear: it is defensive practice. The daily exercise makes everyone complain.

Although the Missouri players are full of confidence, they are not yet arrogant and ignorant. With Anthony and Carman as the capital, the capital knows how lucky it is to win the final game against Duke. Kentucky, Connecticut, Duke and even Maryland, these strong teams have the strength to compete with Missouri. Although Missouri has the strength, they are not sure of winning. For Anthony, who is already a senior, no training to strengthen strength and increase the chance of winning the championship will never be compromised. With the team leader leading by example, the atmosphere in Missouri during training was unexpectedly good. Originally, Smith was worried that his players would be lazy in training because of the continuous victory.

As for Chen Junhao, although he was forced to cancel the habit of reporting half an hour in advance every day, he is still the team's hardest training.

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Three hours later, Chen Junhao, who had the best physical fitness, was so tired that he collapsed on the ground. Mario and others lay on the ground and didn't even have the strength to get up.

After looking around for a week, Smith seemed to be satisfied with the effect, and finally said an amnesty: "Today's training is over here. Everyone go back and rest early. If you still have the energy to go to the bar to wander around at night, I don't mind, just the amount of training tomorrow will double." A naked threat.

Everyone whispered: "No, no!"

Smith nodded with satisfaction and turned around and left. After he walked away, Mario whined: "What a tyrant, I don't mind anything, but who dares to go out and take a bar?"

Chen Junhao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned over and bounced up, then moved his wrist and bent down to grab a basketball with one hand.

"Jack, what are you doing?" Mario exclaimed.

Chen Junhao seemed nothing: "Just practice shooting."

"Damn, weren't you just as tired as we were just now and slumped on the ground?" This time it was Anthony who exclaimed.

"Don't you know what a gun is to shoot a bird? I have to agree with you in front of the coach, right? Otherwise, who knows if I will add the amount to me separately for tomorrow's training?"

"Despicable!" Kaman said.

"Crazy!" Mario said.

Anthony said: "You didn't cut corners in the training just now, right? Why are we all so tired that you are still alive?"

Chen Junhao laughed and said, "Didn't we be together all the time from beginning to end?"

Anthony thought about it, but his heart became even more unbalanced and cursed: "What a pervert, are you really human? How can you have such good physical strength?"

"abnormal!"

"Abnormal!" The left and right Mario and Kaman agreed in unison.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three basketballs flew to the three people on the ground at the same time. The three people lying on the ground were unable to dodge and were hit. Chen Junhao bent down and grabbed a basketball, turned it easily on his fingers, and smiled evilly: "Who wants to continue?" When an evil smile appeared on the face of a person who had always been gentle and kind, it was also very scary. The three were stunned and shook their heads repeatedly: "No, no!"
Chapter completed!