I was a god in the 18th century

After this earth-shattering dunk, the offensive morale of Lingnan Experimental Middle School was shattered.

On the contrary, it was like getting a shot of chicken blood as soon as they hit this side. Everyone's adrenaline surged and they cheered up again.

Every exhausted team member looked at their captain with fiery eyes.

Obviously, they trust Yan Shixian from the bottom of their hearts and feel that with him here, they will definitely win.

Morale is a very mysterious thing that can produce superimposed effects.

Even so, rookie teammates and a weak bench really seriously hindered No. 1 Middle School.

If it weren't for Yan Shixian's superb performance, it would be really difficult for them to win the game!

In the end, Yan Shixian's three-pointer was enough to win the game.

After the finals is the award ceremony. The MVP of this national competition will undoubtedly go to Yan Shixian's family.

He is both the assist leader and the scorer in this year's national competition. He even had a triple-double in the finals. He is a well-deserved MVP of the finals and was also selected to the best team of the National Middle School Competition.

After the award ceremony, Yan Shixian was also surrounded by reporters from Jiang and Guangdong provinces carrying cameras on the sidelines, and was interviewed.

Lingnan Experimental Middle School, which only took second place, became his background.

Especially Wang Lifeng, who made bold remarks to him before the game, returned to the tunnel in despair. No one cared about him, and even their reporters in Guangdong Province abandoned him.

This is such a cruel reality on and off the court, but when you see new people laughing, you hear old people cry. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves in front die on the beach.

After watching the award ceremony, Xia Qingdai left the venue with her brother Xia Shanglu. Xu Yan, on the other hand, excitedly ran to get Yan Shixian's autograph, saying that she had a premonition that he would be popular, and it would be difficult to get autographs after he became popular.

Xia Qingdai was speechless. Anyway, she was not in such a passionate mood.

Speaking of which, there were quite a few cheerleaders cheering for Yan Shixian on the field today!

In addition to the official cheerleading team of No. 1 Middle School, there is also a spontaneous cheerleading team of beautiful girls. I have to say, the handsome guy can play basketball, which is a bonus!

On the eMule ride back, Xia Shanglu was full of praise for Yan Shixian, saying that he never expected that there would be such a good player in No. 1 Middle School.

"It seems that your classmate is going to pursue a career in professional basketball. I saw the coach of the National Youth Team on the sidelines."

"Ah? The coach of the National Youth Team is also here? This national competition is quite taken seriously!" Xia Qingdai was a little surprised.

"What's so strange about this? Official national competitions will naturally attract their attention."

"Oh, that's how it is."

While the two brothers and sisters were discussing this, Yan Shixian was talking to the coach of the National Youth Team in the gymnasium lounge of Jiangda. He did not expect that in addition to the coach from Jiangda, there would also be a coach from the National Youth Team present today.

He got an olive branch from the National Youth Team and will go to the National Youth Team for training in the spring.

He also participated in the spring exam this time. Yan Shixian, whose academic performance was not bad, was convinced that he could get good scores.

For the college entrance examination in June, he only needs to prepare for two subjects in Chinese and Mathematics, and his scores will definitely be enough for him to go to college.

After all, after today, it is safe for him to win the national second-level athlete. Taking the path of basketball's individual special skills does not require too many cultural points.

He even felt that he would just abandon the language test and take the four subjects of the spring test, which would probably be enough for a sports student.

After coming out of the gym and getting into the car going home, Yan Shixian listened to his parents' excited praises and took out his cell phone to send a message to Xia Qingdai.

"Classmate Xia, did you come to watch the finals today?" Xia Qingdai had finished eating and washed the dishes at home. Her brother was reading a book about footprints and site traces, while she was sitting on the balcony doing test papers.

When she heard her phone ringing, she took it out and took a look at it. She found that it was Yan Shixian's QQ message, so she replied: "I went to check it out. You are great! Congratulations on winning the championship!"

"Thank you. I have to thank you too. If you hadn't pulled me back from hell, I wouldn't have been able to counterattack now."

Xia Qingdai smiled and replied: "Haha! Then don't forget me when you become famous!"

Yan Shixian: "Definitely, my life-saving grace will never be forgotten."

Xia Qingdai: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed when you're like this. Don't be so serious. I'm just kidding. It's the many doctors in the hospital who really saved you."

Yan Shixian: “#^_^#”

Xia Qingdai: "I won't talk to you anymore. I have to do the test papers, so you should go and do it too!"

Yan Shixian: "Okay, 88."

Xia Qingdai also typed "88" twice, then put her phone in the desk drawer and ignored it.

After she finished finishing the daily fixed test papers, she silently wrote down a few big questions that she didn't know, thinking about going to the castle to find an expert to teach her.

Then she got up and went to wash up. When she came out after washing, she saw Xia Shanglu still sitting at the computer desk in the hallway, reading a book about trace inspection, and he was more serious than she was studying.

"Brother, aren't you going to bed yet?" Xia Qingdai greeted him, "I'm going to bed first, good night!"

"Well, go to sleep, good night." Xia Shanglu replied without raising his head.

After returning to the room with her cell phone and locking the door, Xia Qingdai lay on the bed and flipped through her little red book to see if anyone was interested in the custom-made Lolita skirt she had posted online.

As a result, as soon as she opened Xiaohongshu, she found that the comments, likes and private messages were all exploded.

It turned out that the photos she took in a real eighteenth-century castle were so atmospheric that even if she covered her face, she couldn't block the aura of beauty.

There were a lot of girls who were interested in the skirt. Xia Qingdai selected those who were interested in purchasing from the private messages and responded, but most of them were scared off by her five-digit offer.

In the end, Ms. Lo, who only had one IP address in the same city, expressed her strong willingness to buy and did not counter-offer Xia Qingdai's price at all.

Xia Qingdai checked the other party's Xiaohongshu homepage and found that it was a two-dimensional white and rich college student who wore many Lolita outfits in her daily life.

That's good. Expensive skirts don't deceive the poor or minors.

After all, she priced her two skirts at 10888 yuan each. If the other party was a middle school student who was not yet an adult, she might be charged back even if she sold them.

She had heard Xu Yan mention it before. A fifteen-year-old girl commissioned an original painting online, and the price was also five figures.

She thought she had made a big deal, but in fact, the other party's parents came to her door and asked for more than half of the money back, so her work was in vain.

Although Xia Qingdai feels that her skirt is indeed worth the price.

Because the embroidery on it is really beautiful and exquisite, and it was handmade by the court tailors in London in the 18th century. If you buy it, you will make a profit.

However, you must be wary of others, and you have to deal with people who have independent spending power to feel at ease.