After dinner, Chen Yun went to Mu Wanying's house. Tang Dou washed the dishes and changed into team uniform No. 23, and shouted to Old Tang who was watching TV:

"Dad, will you go to play basketball?"

"You go first, I'll check the weather forecast." Tang Guozheng glanced at Tang Dou and said, "Don't shoot in the corridor."

"I know."

Tang Dou was about to take the ball in the room, but he took it back with a hook hand, and went out with him, and went down to grab the territory first. If he went too late, he would become the territory of the aunts.

Go to the community square.

Tang Dou started from a distance, rushed to the rebound and made a layup with a gorgeous windmill, and then transported the ball outside the three-point line.

At this time, Mr. Li, who often plays with Tang Dou, turns his waist down from his fitness exercise and comes to defend Tang Dou.

Uncle Li is 81 years old this year, but he is still very agile, with a straight waist and is often active in the community square.

He is an old revolutionary.

Old Tang said that Mr. Li had beaten the Americans, carried explosives, and was shot. The scar on his arm was a gunshot.

Tang Dou really admires Mr. Li. Before he was reborn, Mr. Li was 88 and still often galloped on the community stadium.

Mr. Li was wearing a gray sportswear and sneakers today, and was full of energy. He stood in front of Tang Dou, spread his legs apart, and stretched his arms to defend.

Tang Dou didn't dare to fight him.

Drip the ball from both crotch in place, and take a three-pointer.

brush!

Hollow goal.

"Xiao Tang's shot is getting more and more accurate." Mr. Li trotted under the rebound and picked up the basketball and transported it to the three-point line. Tang Dou went up to defend him one meter away.

Mr. Li's shooting posture is still OK, but his strength is not good anymore. He shot three times but it is already very good. It is already surprising that he can throw the ball from outside the three-point line to the rebound at his age.

"I'm old, I can smash a hole in the rebound when I'm young." Uncle Li waved his hand.

"You are not old at all, and your physique is not worse than that of ordinary young men." Tang Dou said with a smile.

"Hey, no, I used to carry a 50-pound bag and go up to the sixth floor easily, but now I can't breathe when I go up to the sixth floor in one breath." Mr. Li waved his hand.

It was very difficult for young people who did not exercise to go to the sixth floor in one breath. Tang Dou was ashamed of himself, and the old man was worthy of being an old revolutionary.

"Is the college entrance examination result coming out today? How many did I get?" Mr. Li asked curiously.

"Six hundred and seven." Tang Dou said modestly.

"I just said that if you play so well, your learning will not be bad." Mr. Li said.

Tang Dou couldn't help laughing. Don't you usually learn from a bad guy if you play well?

"It's good health, being a soldier is a good material. If you want to join the army, I can recommend it to you. You can go anywhere you want, and it's okay to defend Kyoto." Mr. Li pinched Tang Dou's shoulder and said.

"I want to go to college first before considering it." Tang Dou said tactfully.

Uncle Li really didn't say anything big. He wanted to recommend it, so there was no problem. Tang Dou saw Uncle Li on the chariot with his own eyes and realized that there was an old hero living in the community.

"Grandpa, be at ease." Uncle Li played basketball again, and his granddaughter Li Fei came over and said worriedly.

Li Fei is twenty-five years old this year. She has just graduated from graduate school and is back looking for a job.

"I know." Mr. Li said as he trotted and made a layup. Tang Dou didn't count how many steps he had taken.

"Old Li stop playing basketball, come here to dance." An aunt shouted.

This aunt is very scheming.

"Okay." Old Li threw the ball to Tang Dou and went to dance square dance. The old man was really omnipotent. Those two twists were more enchanting than the aunts. It was a mudslide in the community square dance team.

"The older a person becomes, the more evil it becomes, it's true." Li Fei smiled and shook her head at Tang Dou.

"The older you get, the more you understand life."

Although he deeply agreed, Tang Dou still said it was a little nicer.

Li Fei smiled at Tang Dou after hearing this, and her eyes were very appreciative.

In 2013, "Little Apple" has not yet appeared, and square dance is still monopolized by "The Most Displeasant National Style" and "The Moonlight of the Lotus Pond". This melody makes Tang Dou laugh, especially in the early morning, I really want to demolish the square.

"What's the point of looking for a job in Sister Fei?"

Tang Dou gave the ball to Li Fei because he often played with Uncle Li, and Tang Dou and Li Fei also had a familiar face.

"Let's hang a card in the law firm first and prepare to take the national exam in December." Li Fei slapped the basketball with one hand a few times, stood at the free throw line, leaned forward, and held the ball out with both hands, a standard girl shooting posture.

"Is the legal profession good?" Tang Dou said after picking up the ball.

"It's not so good. I didn't want to make money in the past few years before I entered a law firm. There was no room for development in law, so I took the civil service exam." Li Fei said while shooting basketball: "It's better to develop through engineering technology. Which university are you going to apply for? If you want to apply for a good 985,211 university signature major."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Tang Dou.

"Go to do square dance." After shooting, Li Fei said.

"I don't know." Tang Dou shook his head.

"There are square dances in college elective courses. You can adapt to it first. In fact, it feels good if you know how to dance." Li Fei smiled and joined the square dance team.

Facts have proved that whether the dance is good or not depends on who dances. The aunts can’t dance square dance anymore. For a young and beautiful girl like Li Fei, the square dance is so pleasing to the eye.

Today is Friday.

The square dance team was particularly large, and the Tang Dou basketball court could not hold on, and in the end it was unable to hold on, and was overwhelmed. The young people never won the battle for the territorial battle between basketball enthusiasts and the square dance army.

The aunts are really too much.

Such a large square, I have to squeeze into the basketball court.

When I got on the bus, I became more disabled than the other ones; when I arrived at the square, I became more energetic than the other ones.

"Haha, Xiao Tang will dance together, I'll teach you." Seeing Tang Dou alone holding on with only the rebound with only the penalty area left, Li Fei flashed a smile and pulled Tang Dou over, demonstrating while explaining.

"First teach you the simplest movement, just sixteen steps, which is suitable for almost all square dance music."

"When you go out your left foot, put your left hand on your waist and swing your right arm upwards, twist your waist to the left and rotate your body to the right ninety degrees, then put your right foot on your left hand on your waist and swing your right arm upwards..."

"The palm of your hip is facing down, and the legs that step out straight..."

"Don't swing your arms too fast, keep the same rhythm as twisting your waist, and also your neck, look at which arm to swing..."

Li Fei taught Tang Dou step by step.

“……”

After learning it for a while, Tang Dou will make simple movements, and he will jump to the ground to behave well.

"Your body is quite coordinated." Li Fei said in surprise: "People who exercise regularly learn everything quickly."

Tang Dou felt so strange. He hated these aunts the most, but today he actually danced with them.

However, the feeling of dancing is really good, and it is no wonder that the aunts can't extricate themselves.

Old Tang, behind him, came at some point, wore the No. 6 uniform from the James Heat era that Tang Dou bought for him. When he saw Tang Dou dancing in the square dance, his face was full of laughter. He took out his mobile phone to record a video and posted it on the family group.

I felt it was not satisfied, so I posted it again with the text:

"These wives are so bad. What did they force their son who loves basketball into?"

My dear father! I don’t blink my eyes when I tricked my son.

Old Tang had Mu Jinhua among his friends. Mu Jinhua saw it soon and asked Mu Wanying and Feng Qinglan to see it. Mu Wanying couldn't even raise her waist with a smile, "Dou Dou is so talented, Mom, he is better than you."

"I didn't have any special jumps, I just joined in the fun when I passed by."

Feng Qinglan twisted her daughter, how could she be like a teacher, be with the aunt in the square?

"The dancer who was delayed by basketball." Mu Wanying commented below using her father's phone.

"This is called a student who can't dance square is not a good basketball player." The best friend Xin Liao commented on his father's mobile phone.

Chen Yun, who was on the way to Mu Wanying's house, was amused and laughed. His son confronted the aunts for several years, but finally failed.

"I'll go back first, beg you." Li Fei held Mr. Li and said to Tang Dou.

"Bye-Bye."

At around eight o'clock, the square dance team dispersed, and Tang Dou found that Lao Tang was watching from behind.

"Old Tang, if my mother is not here, you will watch it randomly. Be careful I will sue you." Tang Dou looked dark.

"Believe it or not, I'll send your video to the parent group? Let your classmates see your seductive dance moves." Old Tang threatened Tang Dou in turn and said, picking up the basketball and swaggeringly shooting.

"You dare."

Tang Dou chased after a big hat and flew the ball.

Old Tang was so angry that he came up to defend himself, pulling and pulling.

"You are so fouled, so how can you be so defensive?" Tang Dou said speechlessly, holding up the basketball.

"Where do I get the rules when I guard against my son? I'm just the rules." Old Tang is sometimes an old scoundrel.

What else can Tang Dou say? He took two steps back, controlled the ball with his right hand, and suddenly stepped out to the right, swung Lao Tang away with his left arm, broke through and made a layup, but his pants were pulled down by Lao Tang.

"Old Tang, you are a scoundrel."

Tang Dou raised his pants and was furious, and the girl was watching him. Can you give me some face?

The people around him were envious of the father and son who were yelling around, especially those empty-nest parents.

It won't take long. Old Tang was walking around the small square at night. Seeing other people's bastards playing basketball, he might think:

"Son, come back and fight me for three hundred rounds."
Chapter completed!