Liu Meijuan sat in the classroom. She put up her textbook to block the sight of the teacher on the podium.
She had headphones in her ears.
Put the mobile phone on the table, stare at the mobile phone screen and concentrate on the game between the rockets and the warriors.
In order to see the game on Tencent video, Liu Meijuan specially recharged Tencent video members, so that she doesn't have to skip classes and can watch NBA games on her mobile phone in class.
At the beginning of the game, she had been anxiously looking forward to Wang Fei's appearance.
Liu Jing, her best friend sitting next to her, said to her, "juan'er, Wang Fei can't play in the first quarter. Tonight is his first time to play in the NBA. According to my experience, he should be played in the second quarter."
"That's not necessarily. The Rockets attach great importance to Wang Fei. I think it's likely that Wang Fei will be in the second half of the first quarter." Liu Meijuan shook her head.
"Who says that the Rockets attach importance to Wang Fei? I read some news and information in the United States. It can be said that the vast majority of Rocket fans are not optimistic about Wang Fei. I read the news on Yahoo and said that de Antony treats Wang Fei very coldly. You know, de Antony is called a newcomer's nightmare, and he is also the most impatient to cultivate newcomers. As a newcomer, do you think Wang Fei will win To de Anthony's attention? That's impossible! "Liu Jing said.
"Hum! My Wang Fei told me that de Antony has changed his view of him for a long time. After all, a genius like Wang Fei will shine everywhere," Liu Meijuan said.
Anyway, Wang Fei didn't play in the current game, so Liu Meijuan was absent-minded and had a good fight with Liu Jing.
"Poof! Wang Fei may be afraid of your worry, so he will tell you good news instead of bad news. You know, American journalists are very sensitive and people won't report indiscriminately," Liu Jing said.
"You mean, there is no fake news in the United States? You call it prejudice. Americans are flying all kinds of fake news in order to attract attention. Wait, after Wang Fei comes on the stage, we will play a brave role and shut up all those who question him with amazing data!" Liu Meijuan said.
"Anyway, I really don't think much of Wang Fei. He's still too thin. Can he really fight with those muscle men in the NBA?" Liu Jing shook her head and said.
"It's no use growing muscles without a brain! Wang Fei is playing with his brain," said Liu Meijuan.
"Juan'er, you are confused by love now. I'm worried. If Wang Fei doesn't play well today, he will be blocked and can't play again. That's terrible." Liu Jing said with a smile.
"There will be no such situation as you said," said Liu Meijuan.
"Everything is possible. We still have to prepare for the worst," Liu Jing said. "You know? In fact, even domestic fans think Wang Fei won't have much development future in the NBA."
Liu Meijuan disapproved of Liu Jing's words.
But, seriously, she was a little nervous.
The teacher is still working hard on the podium.
Under the podium, many students did not listen. Some were dozing off, some were looking at their mobile phones, and some were quietly discussing something.
At this time, the Rockets, which had a bad start, requested a suspension.
After the suspension, the Rockets sent Wang Fei!
There was a commotion in the classroom.
Liu Meijuan glanced around excitedly.
She understood a little. It seems that many students are watching NBA rockets games on their mobile phones like themselves.
After all, Wang Fei came out of Yuzhou University, which is the pride of the University.
Chinese media have reported these two days that Wang Fei will make his debut in this game.
This is a hot news topic in the past two days.
It is likely that all NBA fans in China have known about it.
"Your man is on the stage. Let's see what he will do. I hope he can play well in the game." Liu Jing turned her head and whispered to Liu Meijuan.
"It's not hope. It's necessary to play well!" said Liu Meijuan.
As they were talking, Wang Fei dribbled forward, quickly broke through clay Thompson's defense and came to the front court.
"Wow! What a beautiful breakthrough!" a boy sitting behind Liu Meijuan whispered.
"Wang Fei's dribbling skills are too good to say. It's just a pity that he doesn't have the right to play." Liu Jing also came to look at Liu Meijuan's mobile phone screen.
"Yes, when the ball reaches the front court, he can only give harden the right to distribute the ball. I hope Wang Fei can score early," Liu Meijuan said.
As soon as Liu Meijuan's words fell, harden divided the ball into Wang Fei's hands.
Wang Fei got up and made a jump shot.
Three point hit!
The classroom was boiling in an instant.
"Score!"
"Three point hit!"
"It seems that it's only more than ten seconds since he came on the court? The shooting is too accurate."
Many students are whispering.
Classroom discipline is a little out of control for a while.
The male teacher who was giving a lecture was helpless. He shook his head, simply stopped the lecture and said, "I said, can you restrain yourself? I'm in class. Even if you watch Wang Fei's game, you don't have to make such a loud voice? When I don't exist, don't you?"
"Hey! Teacher, we just want to see how Wang Fei did in the first game. If he doesn't do well, he may be like Zhou Qi and won't have a chance to play again. Be considerate." a student said with a smile.
The teacher rolled his eyes: "I know your mood at the moment. I just hope that you who don't listen to class can not affect other students."
"OK, OK! Don't worry, teacher. We'll pay attention in the future and don't make irrelevant sounds." the student said again.
"Coax!"
There was a burst of suppressed laughter in the classroom.
The teacher shook his head helplessly.
The game continues.
When curry hit the iron with three points, Wang Fei got the rebound in the competition of a bunch of seven foot men. Then, Wang Fei quickly broke down the fast break and hit three points again!
"I wipe! OK! Great! He scored another three points in such a short time! This performance is already very excellent."
"Good ball! It's so handsome. It won honor for our dwarfs."
"Ha ha! It's two points and three points. Those sunspots are probably depressed."
"Wang Fei's position in the Rockets is stable! With such a high three-point shooting rate, what the Rockets lack is this plug and play 3D player?"
There was another commotion among the students in the classroom.
The teacher on the podium was depressed.
"I said, do you really think I don't exist? Can you be more conscious? Don't embarrass me? If you are found by the school, it will be my teaching accident! Students!" the teacher's voice was a little angry.
Those students who accidentally made a noise quickly lowered their heads and pretended to be innocent.
These are all college students. Generally speaking, teachers don't care about students. You like to listen. I just turn around after class.
But if it is too much, it will make it difficult for teachers to be human.
Liu Meijuan was a little nervous. She was worried that the teacher would get angry and threaten to fail the exam. In that case, she really had to turn off the live broadcast immediately.
At this time, the bell rang early after class.
"Eh? What's going on? Why did you finish class 10 minutes early?"
Someone whispered in surprise.
"Yes, isn't the school bell broken?" everyone was guessing.
The radio in the school rang out at the right time: "dear teachers and students, since our student Wang Fei is making his NBA debut and his performance is very eye-catching, the school understands that teachers and students are eager to watch Wang Fei's game. Therefore, the last two classes this morning will not have classes. Please move freely!"
Hearing the broadcast, there was a burst of cheers in the classroom.
"Long live understanding!"
"The school is too humanized. I know everyone's heart is the same as cat's paw at the moment. I also took a holiday for Wang Fei's game."
"Hurry up and find a place to watch the ball!"
"Wipe! Who has Tencent NBA member? Can you lend it to me? Thank you!"
"Faint to death. CCTV didn't broadcast the game live. This is the rhythm of death!"
The students were talking and looking for a place to watch the ball.