All-in-one Sign

I am a pickled fish, sour, vegetable and superfluous.

I am a braised chicken, which is yellow, braised and spicy.

This is the true psychological portrayal of Liu Peng and others at this time.

Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.

Liu Peng and the others sighed repeatedly, they can't compare, they really can't compare. With Xu Ang's talent, it's no wonder that Xu Ang, who is about the same age, is already killing everyone in the NBA, which represents the highest level of professional men's basketball, and they are still worried about whether they can enter the CBA and become professional players.

Is the gap between people so big?

Don’t doubt it, the gap between people is so big.

If you think there is a big gap between people and dogs, you are totally wrong. Sometimes the gap between people is even bigger than the gap between people and dogs.

Liu Peng didn't believe this in the past. He thought that everyone carried one head on two shoulders, and even if there was a gap, it would be impossible to achieve that level. But today he believes it.

Xu Ang grabbed the basketball and glanced at the basket about ten meters away. He grabbed the ball with one hand and protected the ball with the other. He stood with his legs together and made a shooting posture.

As a basketball player, Liu Peng is very familiar with this action. It is the standard posture when shooting.

Although he saw Xu Ang's thoughts, Liu Peng subconsciously denied it.

You're so far away, almost half the court away, and you're still shooting?

This is equivalent to receiving the serve in your own half, and then throwing the ball directly without even passing the half-court line. The accuracy may not go to the black continent.

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Liu Peng thought that Xu Ang had made quite a few shots just outside the half-court line, and the distance didn't seem to be shorter than it is now. Xu Ang can score in the professional arena. There is no reason why he can't score when no one is guarding him.

As soon as he finished his thoughts, he saw the basketball draw a graceful arc in the air and then plunge into the basket.

"This is so accurate!"

"It's amazing."

Listening to the heartfelt exclamations of his teammates, Liu Peng began to admit in his heart that there is a kind of person who is born to attack others, and there is a kind of person who is born to define the word genius.

It's a pity that this kind of person is not me.

Liu Peng wanted to cry.

I was hit, I was hit.

But instead of crying, he smiled.

He is indeed the man I regard as my idol. He is strong, fierce and handsome.

Lao Liu, I am indeed not a fan of the wrong person.

“Idols are awesome!”

Xu Ang was surprised by the broken tone of admiration.

This tall guy is a bit interesting.

"Dude outside, thanks."

The ball that flew out of the field was thrown back again, and someone thanked him across the green belt.

In the end, the man seemed to be unwilling to give up and said: "You are so lucky with that ball."

Sports guys who like to sweat and are full of energy have their own pride, and they will not easily admit that they are inferior to others.

You call this a lucky ball?

Damn you, you don’t understand anything, what are you talking about?

Liu Peng was not happy when he heard this. He opened his eyes wide and was about to go up and talk to the man.

Xu Ang, who didn't want any unnecessary disputes, stopped him: "The teacher is still waiting for me. Let's go there first. We can't let the teacher wait."

As a junior, it is not in line with the ancient Chinese etiquette to make the elders wait, not to mention that the elder is his teacher.

"All right."

Even though he was unwilling to do so, the person involved didn't care, and Liu Peng didn't want to cause trouble again. But when he left, he glanced at the basketball court, remembered the person who spoke, and planned to talk to this guy again later.

I dare to say that my idol throws a lucky ball. If you have the guts, don’t leave after class.

Come on, young man, let’s challenge each other. Let me see how good your basketball skills are. How dare you talk to my idol like this.

Liu Peng didn't know that his actions were not hidden from Xu Ang, and the latter silently composed a line for him and the man in his heart - the dispute began.

Although he noticed Liu Peng's movements, Xu Ang did not stop him. In his perception, Liu Peng had no ill intentions, but was just a little resentful that young people have when I don't like what you say or your reaction is different from what I expected. With the management of universities in this era, this kind of small dissatisfaction will not lead to any follow-up.

Xiao Gouzi, who was almost hit by a basketball because of running around, was held by his brother's little hand and physically restrained. This made Xiao Gouzi, who was used to having fun, very dissatisfied.

She struggled twice but found that she couldn't get away, so she could only beg Xu Ang: "Brother, please let my sister go."

"Don't let go. You were almost hit just now. If my brother hadn't been quick, you would be crying and wiping your tears now."

"Did you see such a big basketball just now? If it hits you, your hands will hurt, your feet will hurt, your whole body will hurt, and it will make you cry. Brother will have to ask Auntie Xie to give you an injection. , the needle you have seen is so long, it will be inserted into your butt in one go."

She could hear her brother describing her in more and more detail, and the more he spoke, the more frightened she became. Xiaoxiao protested before he finished speaking: "Don't tell me, brother, don't tell me."

What if my brother keeps talking and my sister is frightened? Can you afford to pay for it?

If your sister is frightened and she cries, how will you comfort your brother?

When the time comes, my sister's tears will fall. Brother, can you afford to pay for it?

Although he looked fierce on the outside, Xiao Gouzi was actually frightened. She no longer thought about breaking away, and honestly let Xu Ang hold her hand.

If such a long needle pricks me

It hurts so much on my butt, it hurts more than my mother hitting her palm with a ruler.

Thinking of the needle that was longer than his finger, Xiao Gouzi shuddered and moved closer to Xu Ang.

It's better to stay safe with my brother.

"I am your sister, brother, you have to protect me."

"Have I not been protecting you?"

"You are a good brother, and my sister loves you."

This stupid kid knows how to say nice things.

Xu Ang winked at Xiaoxiao and made a face, causing the child to laugh happily, forgetting all the dissatisfaction of being physically restrained by his brother.

Xiao Qingzi and Sisi came to join in the fun. They ran to Xiaoxiao, and the three little sisters began to chirp and chatter.

Seeing that the children stopped running around, Fang Shuying, who had wanted to stop Xiaoxiao when she was almost hit by a basketball, gave up the idea.

Having Xu Ang watching them is safer than anything else.

Peking University is not small. Fortunately, the place where Xu Ang and the others parked their car was not far from where Wang Lun was. Even though they had to slow down because they had to take care of the little sisters, the group did not go far.

A quarter of an hour later, Liu Peng and the others completed their task of leading the way. After leaving their contact information so that Xu Ang could mail signed jerseys to them, they left wisely.

Xu Ang came to the door of an office and was about to knock on the door. Wang Lun's voice came from inside the door: "The door is not closed, come in yourself."

There were so many people in their party that Wang Lun couldn't even imagine Xu Ang's arrival.

Gently opening the door, Xu Ang called: "Teacher."

Wang Lun asked him to sit down: "Don't stand, sit down quickly. Let's talk first while it's still early."