zero second lore

Chapter 38 Lost and found

Lu Yuan immediately found that the sneakers he had put in the car basket were gone. He who was elated after scoring the game-winning goal was thrown a lot of cold water on his head.

He ran to the bicycle and circled it twice in vain. It was impossible for the shoe box to fall on the ground without being seen, but it just disappeared.

Lu Yuan felt that his heart was hollowed out, and Bai Ye had already heard the rattling sound coming from Lu Yuan's body, it was the sound of heartbreak.

How can you describe the expression on Lu Yuan's face at this moment, disappointment?despair?Heartless?grief?grief?Tragic?None of them can describe Lu Yuan's mood and thoughts.

Just when Lu Yuan fell into the ice, a voice not far away suddenly shouted: "Hey! Idiot! Your things are here!"

Lu Yuan and Bai Ye followed the prestige and saw a little boy standing under the flagpole on the flag-raising platform next to the playground, pointing his finger to the top of his head.

The two looked up again, and there was a plastic bag for Lu Yuan's shoes hanging on the top of the flagpole.

Bai Ye recognized this little boy, who was the elementary school student who came back with No. 23 to find a place after being chased away by them in the basketball court of the community.He was playing on another court just now, with a group of elementary school students, Bai Ye didn't care at all.

Lu Yuan came back to life!
He hurried forward to ask the child to take off his shoes, but he heard someone behind him yell: "Xiao Fei, don't make trouble! Put the things down for me!"

It turned out to be a quick-tempered uncle. It turned out that he knew this kid, maybe he was a relative.

Sure enough, the irritable uncle stepped forward and said to Lu Yuan and Bai Ye: "I'm sorry, it's my son, he's used to being mischievous, so I'm sorry."

The two turned out to be father and son, and then the uncle yelled at the little boy: "Hurry up! Put the things down!"

The little boy was very stubborn, pouted and said, "I don't! Who told them to take my place! Aren't you able to dance? Come on, give it a try, and I'll give it back if you can!"

It seemed that this kid had the same temper as his father, and the uncle stared angrily, and wanted to go up and teach this kid a lesson.

However, Bai Ye walked over first. When the little boy saw Bai Ye approaching, his heart skipped a beat. He was a little afraid of Bai Ye.

Last time it was this guy who kicked the football away.Watching him play just now, he was so good that he beat his cousin whom he had always admired into a scumbag.

"What do you want!"

The little boy said, trying to embolden himself with a loud voice.

Lu Yuan hurried forward to stop Bai Ye, he thought it would be okay if the shoes were still there, he was afraid that Bai Ye would kick him away like last time, and his father was still here.

But Bai Ye said to the little boy: "I'm sorry last time, it was my fault, please take off the shoes."

Lu Yuan couldn't believe his ears, Bai Ye actually apologized to the kid!During the time I have known Bai Ye, let alone apologizing, it would not be easy for Bai Ye to give you a good face, I never expected it.

The little boy wanted to be stubborn for a while, but when he saw his father walking up with a slap, he quickly untied the rope tied to the flagpole, and slowly put down his sneakers.

Lu Yuan took back his sneakers, opened them and looked at them, there was no damage, and he grinned, the feeling of regaining them is really great!
But the irritable uncle did not let his son go, he stepped forward and grabbed the little boy by the ear, dragged him off the flag-raising platform, and cursed: "Who told you to take other people's things indiscriminately? Also, Is the flag pole a place to hang things casually?"

The little boy's ears were pulled, and he grinned his teeth in pain, but neither shouted nor yelled, gritted his teeth and refused to admit his mistake.

Lu Yuan hurriedly said: "Well, it's because we were wrong first, so don't pull his ears."

Then Lu Yuan told the anxious uncle about two weeks ago that he and Bai Ye drove away the little boy and his partner in the community court, and brought the little boy over with No. 23, but he was scared away by a dunk by himself Things have been said.

After listening to Lu Yuan's explanation, the irritable uncle looked at Lu Yuan's legs and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing, just watched you jumping very well. Well, which school do you study in? What grade are you in?"

Lu Yuan replied: "In Licheng Middle School, freshman year of high school, he and I are both on the basketball team!"

The irritable uncle looked a little strange, he looked Lu Yuan up and down, and said, "Basketball team? What's your name? Lu Yuan? I remember that there was no one named Lu Yuan among the basketball recruits of Licheng Middle School this year."

Lu Yuan explained: "We are not a sports recruiting team, but a team that is selected by freshmen from the basketball team at the beginning of school."

The irritable uncle squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said to himself: "Hmph, the selection of freshmen is not for money."

"money?"

The uncle ignored Lu Yuan, and continued: "Gao Jing is lucky, and Lao Zhu is also stepping on dog shit. If I stay in Licheng Middle School, I will be the coach of you two."

It turned out that this uncle was the former coach of the Licheng Middle School basketball team. Because of conflicts with the school, Jiang Xiaowu left to Mingguang Middle School.

Lu Yuan heard about him from senior senior players in the team, and hurriedly said, "So you are coach Jiang Xiaoyong!"

Jiang Xiaowu looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Jiang Xiaoyong is my elder brother."

Lu Yuan was a little embarrassed, and quickly changed his words: "Oh! Jiang Xiao... Coach Meng!"

"That's my second brother..."

"...Jiang Xiao...jun?"

"You even know my brother."

Bai Ye on the side finally couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "It's Jiang Xiaowu, Wu!"

Lu Yuan smiled embarrassedly, while Jiang Xiaowu said: "Young man, you know a lot of people, you have called all four of my brothers!"

Jiang Xiaowu's grandfather gave birth to four sons, and then caught up with family planning, and each family had one child. As a result, the four brothers gave birth to sons again.

The old man named his four grandsons Xiaoyong, Xiaomeng, Xiaowu, and Xiaojun. Jiang Xiaowu was the third child. The little boy was his son Jiang Yunfei, and the cousin who wore the Cavaliers’ No. 23 jersey was the eldest Jiang Xiaoyong’s. son.

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The misunderstanding between the two parties was resolved, and they sat on the steps of the flag raising platform and chatted.

Jiang Xiaowu showed a lot of interest in Bai Ye and Lu Yuan, asking questions, especially to Bai Ye, who seemed to be quite slobbering about his basketball ability.

Lu Yuan asked curiously: "Coach Jiang, why did you leave Licheng Middle School to go to Mingguang?"

Jiang Xiaowu looked at Lu Yuan with a strange look, he realized that this kid was not picky, and was thinking about how to answer, but Lu Yuan said again: "I heard that you are doing it for money..."

"fart!"

Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, Jiang Xiaowu yelled, so scared that Lu Yuan swallowed the second half of the sentence - he wanted to say, "I also joined the basketball team for the subsidy."

After scolding, Jiang Xiaowu eased his tone, and said: "Hmph, now I guess many people say that I left Licheng Middle School for the bonus, I know it! I did it for money? If I did it for money, I wouldn't reject those If you want to open the back door and spend money to join the basketball team! You don’t want the school to give more scholarships to outstanding players!”

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaowu's voice became louder again. It seemed that he had a lot of grievances and grievances when he ran away from Licheng Middle School the year before last.

Now he went to Mingguang Middle School, overthrew Licheng last year, and created the best score in the history of Licheng high school basketball.

Jiang Xiaowu didn't say much about this question, but said to Lu Yuan: "I saw you play just now, your physical fitness is really good, but why are your movements so rigid? You dribbled the ball, dribbled the ball to the basket, every move is like It’s well designed. You’re playing wild ball, playing with amateurs, playing a real game, with strength and confrontation, how do you play?”

Lu Yuan replied: "I just started learning basketball three weeks ago."

Jiang Xiaowu looked at Lu Yuan with unbelievable eyes, as if Rivers possessed him, opened his mouth for three seconds, and then said, "Three weeks? Never played basketball before?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, now Jiang Xiaowu is not calm, three weeks, never touched basketball, can practice to this level?
Jiang Xiaowu hurriedly asked Lu Yuan how he trained in the past three weeks, and Lu Yuan told him how Bai Ye taught him how to dribble in the past two weeks, and how Gao Jing strengthened his dribbling training last week.

After listening, Jiang Xiaowu said: "I am the coach of Mingguang Middle School, it's not good for you to talk too much."

Lu Yuan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I don't know much, and I think you are a good person"

Lu Yuan was fine and issued another good person card.

Jiang Xiaowu smiled, and said: "Gao Jing's training is still very good. She is from a major, and her theoretical knowledge is very solid. She has been to the United States again, and she has a set of things, which is better than me."

"Then how did Lizhong lose last year?" Bai Ye, who had been standing by the side without speaking, asked.

Jiang Xiaowu said: "Experience, she is too inexperienced, especially the experience of coaching a high school team. The things she learned are too complicated, and high school students may not be applicable. Just like you, Lu Yuan, have you never played a formal game?"

Lu Yuan thought for a while, then nodded, so far he really hasn't played a complete 40-minute game.

Jiang Xiaowu continued: "So, although your movements have been practiced, they are very blunt, like doing exercises, following the rhythm of one, two, three, four. Players who really have a lot of game experience will be able to move freely. Different players, different defenses, improvisation, even conditioned reflexes."

Lu Yuan thought it made sense. Whether it was a feint, a tentative step, or a three-step layup, Lu Yuan never made moves based on the opponent's position and reaction, but regarded the opponent as a chair or did not exist, according to the appearance during training. Finish.

"Then what should I do?" Lu Yuan asked.

"Play more games and fight against masters more."

The answer given by Jiang Xiaowu is very simple, without him, practice more and compete more.This is also Jiang Xiaowu's consistent training style, starting from actual combat and supporting combat with combat.Therefore, the team led by Jiang Xiaowu achieved very fast results.

Jiang Xiaowu then pointed to Bai Ye and said: "Isn't there just a ready-made master here, practice more with him."

Lu Yuan turned his head and stared at Bai Ye, his eyes were shining.

Bai Ye gave Lu Yuan a disgusted look, and said, "It's getting late, go home."

Lu Yuan looked at his phone, it was already 03:30, so he said goodbye to Jiang Xiaowu.

Jiang Xiaowu didn't seem to have talked enough, he seemed a bit reluctant, but Bai Ye had already walked away, Lu Yuan hurriedly pushed on his broken bicycle, put away his sneakers, and chased after him.

"Coach Jiang, goodbye!" Finally, Lu Yuan waved goodbye to Jiang Xiaowu.

At this time, his son Jiang Yunfei also ran to Jiang Xiaowu and said, "Dad, go home."

Jiang Xiaowu nodded, greeted Jiang Yucheng and prepared to leave, but there was no one in the playground.

Before leaving, Jiang Yunfei asked, "Father, those two belong to the Licheng Middle School basketball team? Then when we compete this year, teach them a lesson!"

This kid Jiang Yunfei is quite vengeful.

Jiang Xiaowu slapped his son on the back of the head and said, "Don't mind your own business! Go home!"

But he thought in his heart that Licheng Middle School might not be able to handle this year's county competition.

Especially that white leaf.

(End of this chapter)