The Era of Hard Work

   Chapter 111 Delicious on the tip of the tongue (please subscribe)

  The old Jialing truck dragged its body to the front of the brand-new gymnasium. As soon as Lu Dong parked the car, Xu Man immediately brought someone over to unload the truck. Song Na and Li Wenyue, who were waiting at the door, also came to help.

  Lv Dong commanded: "Put the mineral water in quickly, and leave the rest of the packages, and I will handle them myself."

   The petite Xu Man glanced at the car body, the electric horn lay on top of the package, and asked, "Why are you bringing this?"

   Lu Dong said seriously: "I will cheer for our team later."

  Xu Man looked at Lu Dong and really didn't think of himself as an outsider. This is our team.

Lu Dong specially said: "You didn't say it last time, the School of Economics is very strong, and I don't know much about basketball, but after watching football, the atmosphere at home can give great support to the team, so I thought, when the game starts, take The electric horn brings up the atmosphere of our team."

  Xu Man thought about it and said, "Okay."

   This is a very good idea, and you can't do **** on it.

"There are a lot of spectators coming from the Foreign Languages ​​Institute?" Lu Dong got a positive answer and urged, "Say hello to the leader of the audience from the college, and after the game starts, you must lead people to shout along the electric horn, and say anything to the stadium. Become our home ground!"

   "Okay!" Xu Man determined that this was a solution: "I'll find someone right now."

   She left a boy to help Lu Dong enter the stadium and went to find someone in a hurry.

   Li Wen knew more about Lu Dong and asked in a low voice, "Let's not go too far."

   "No." Lu Dong said seriously: "Am I that kind of person?"

  Song Na reminded: "You two hurry up, let's go in and arrange."

   Lu Dong walked ahead with the two heaviest pockets, Song Na and Li Wenyue each picked one next to them, and followed the male students into the gymnasium.

   "Black eggs." Lu Dong asked, "Have you brought everything?"

  Song Na said, "Bring it here. In the stadium, Lao Du asked someone to help him watch it."

   Lu Dong turned to look at her and asked Li Wenyue, "Wenyue, are the black eggs white?"

   Li Wenyue took a look: "It's really white."

  Song Na shrugged and said, "Three years old classmate, it's not like you don't know that it's time for me to turn white." She pointed at Lu Dong's face: "At most, I'll be whiter than you in a week."

   Lu Dong laughed: "Black Egg, I can't compare with your talent."

   Entering the indoor basketball hall, Lu Dong looked around. This gymnasium is very large and can accommodate thousands of people. I remember that it used to be a basketball stadium for the National Games.

  The boy pointed to the left: "There is a plan above, the stand here belongs to the Foreign Languages ​​Institute, your things are arranged here, don't go across."

  Lu Dong nodded and took Li Wenyue and Song Na to see the banners hanging on the upper floor of the stage, and hung five or six in one go.

  All the banners are all gold characters on a red background. Lu Dong deliberately glanced at the opposite side. It was very eye-catching. They all had the same big characters on the top of them - delicious on the tip of the tongue, Lu's Mala Tang!

   There is a line of small characters below - address: Central Road Market.

After the    banners were hung up, they went to the team rest area below. The players were warming up, and students began to enter the field one after another.

   Lu Dong turned on the electric horn and took a breath, no problem.

  The number of people gradually increased. Ivan led the team to warm up. The two team uniforms of the Foreign Language School were red on white and black on red.

   However, the team uniforms are obviously different from the Economics School next door.

  The uniforms of the School of Economics are of the narrow-shouldered style these days. Lu Dong persuaded Xu Man in the western market to choose the wide-shouldered style.

   The reason is that wide shoulders can make fonts larger and more prominent.

   There is a big number on the back of the school uniform of the School of Economics. The number on the back of the school uniform of the School of Foreign Languages ​​is not only lower, but also much smaller. On the contrary, the five big red characters on it are more eye-catching - Lu's Mala Tang!

   It's not a professional game, so it's not that particular about it.

  Xu Man came back at this time, saw Lu Dong, came over and said, "Get in touch, when you shout hard, they will call you!"

   Lu Dong raised the electric horn and shook it: "Don't worry, my voice is guaranteed to scare the other side down!"

   Xu Man needs to look up at Lu Dong and have confidence in his voice.

  Song Na carried her bag from the rest area and carried a pocket. When she came over, she looked at Xu Man carefully, came to Lu Dong, and said, "There are too many people, I'm going."

   Lu Dong said: "The game hasn't started yet, Wen Yue and I will help you."

  Song Na politely refused: "You are busy with yours, I can do it alone."

   Lu Dong reminded: "The seat is behind the rest area, come back when you are tired."

  Song Na responded and stepped from the passage to the stands, and drilled into the place where there were many girls.

  On the warm-up court, the members of the Economics School team muttered a few words, and suddenly shouted to the School of Foreign Languages: "Hey, Mala Tang team, your team uniforms are really unique."

At the beginning of   , the foreign language college team didn't know who they were calling, and the other party shouted twice before they remembered the five big characters behind them.

   "It's a trend!" A boy avoided Mala Tang: "The latest style!"

   Several people from the basketball team looked at Xu Man, Xu Man stood there without any evasion, winning is the last word, and everything else is secondary.

   She is very calm, the result of the game is more important.

  After warming up, Du Xiaobing, who was a foreign aid, came to the rest area and pointed at Lu Dong to the stand: "Ning Xue is here, can you help me take care of it?"

   Lu Dong quickly shook his head, the goddess could not be served by him, and said: "Old Du, I have a heavy responsibility today." He also picked up the electric horn to show Du Xiaobing: "Be responsible for driving the atmosphere here."

  Xu Man also came over: "Lao Du, Lu Dong does have a mission." She automatically asked, "I'll accompany your girlfriend."

  Lu Dong leaned into Du Xiaobing's ear and whispered a few words, Du Xiaobing said with a smile, "Don't worry, look buddy!"

   At the critical moment, the off-court momentum was boosted, and the team's morale was soaring.

  Ning Xue was sitting alone in the stand, when she saw Du Xiaobing turn around and smile at her, he nodded slightly, Lao Du's mouth was about to split to the root of his ear.

  The game is about to start, Lu Dong said to Ivan: "Big Ivan, come on!"

  Iwan gave Lu Dong a thumbs up: "Come on!"

   Lu Dong and Li Wenyue went up to the stands and sat in the back of the rest area, surrounded by students from the School of Foreign Languages.

   "Brothers!" Lu Dong looked like a student union cadre: "Come on in a while, everyone cooperates!"

   The college students of this year have a collective sense of honor, and there is a sound of harmony all around.

  Before the game started, Song Na came back with her bag and sat on the empty seat next to Lu Dong, sweat on her forehead.

   "How is it?" Lu Dong took a bottle of water and handed it to her.

  Song Na put the bag at her feet, took the water, twisted it open, took a sip, and said, "A lot has been sold, the game will start now, and we can't delay people watching the game."

   She wiped the sweat with her sleeve, and Lu Dong could see clearly that the skin on Hei Dan's face was changing from a dark wheat color to a light wheat color.

   It seems that every year when the weather cools down, there is such a process.

   There are many people in the gym, and the buzzing voices are constantly heard. Someone nearby can vaguely hear Mala Tang.

  Song Na leaned closer and said, "It seems to have an effect."

   Lu Dong couldn't hear clearly, so he got closer: "What?"

  Song Na got a little closer: "I said it works!"

  Lu Dong nodded: "Yes! It can always attract some people's attention!"

   The bright whistle sounded, and the game officially started. Just as Lu Dong thought, Du Xiaobing was very easy to deal with these amateur players, but he was obviously holding back.

  Basketball, Lu Dong doesn't know much, but football is more familiar.

   He once heard from people who often play wildball that a professional-level player, even a young player of the 16th or 17th club who is not in the middle of the club, plays wildball with amateur-level masters.

   No need to play tricks, take the ball and swipe forward hard, with body and speed, amateur-level masters can only stare.

   Lao Du couldn't reach this level on the court, but he played with ease.

  The salty fish-like grinder occasionally makes the Economics School team close to the score. When the score difference was approaching to two points, Lu Dong raised his electric horn.

  Xu Man seemed to have seen it, and waved to Lu Dong, telling him to shout quickly.

  The people around looked at Lu Dong, waiting for him to shout the first sentence, and then cheered together.

  Lu Dong lived up to expectations, seeing Du Xiaobing preparing to attack with the ball, turned on the electric horn switch, raised a loud voice, and roared: "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

   These words made the people around them stunned for a while. Some people communicated with Xu Man in advance, and sparsely shouted: "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

   The voice shouted weakly.

   Song Na and Li Wenyue were also shouting, but they covered their faces.

  Xu Man turned his head and looked at Lu Dong in surprise, what happened to this person? Shouting indiscriminately?

   Lu Dong didn't seem to see this, and continued to shout: "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

   On the court, Du Xiaobing succeeded in singles and the basketball entered the frame!

   Lu Dong said again: "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

  Du Xiaobing raised his arms and pointed his thumb behind his back, as if reminding people.

   There was finally a chorus of voices around: "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

  The School of Economics attacked, the ball was cut off by Du Xiaobing, Du Xiaobing went to the meeting alone, rushed to the opponent's basket, jumped high, and made a dunk that is rarely seen in amateur games!

   "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!" Lu Dong's shout was just right.

  This ball completely ignited the atmosphere. Xu Man has communicated with some leading people, and the foreign language college finally exploded.

   "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

   "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

   Driven by Lu Dong's electric horn, the sound of refueling gradually became uniform, and the sound was shocking!

The    shout made people curious, this Lu's Mala Tang seems to be very good, look at the banner.

   Those who listened were more curious and looked at the banners as well.

   After shouting for a while, the people from the Foreign Language Institute found that as long as they shouted this sentence, the team was like a chicken blood. That sunny and handsome guy can always blow up the opponent!

   This naturally became the default cheering slogan of the Foreign Language School!

   Even some people find it quite chic.

   In the second half, there was no need for Lu Dong to lead, as long as the foreign language college team attacked, countless people shouted "Lu's Mala Tang, come on!"

  Ning Xue looked at Du Xiaobing, who was stirring up the situation on the court, with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

   It’s almost time to graduate, and it’s not too late to see the situation when you graduate.

   If you really pick up one, you have to throw one away, which is not worth it.

When the game was about to end, a middle-aged man from the School of Economics noticed Lu Dong who was holding an electric horn, and said to a flat-headed boy: "Guoqiang, did you see it? That one, the one with the electric horn! I'll find someone I have inquired about him specifically, and among all the candidates, the one with the simplest background and no unit is him."

   (end of this chapter)