This striker is a bit of a monster

Chapter 102 "Broad Seas and Sky"

On March 3, the Patriots did not organize a training camp, and on the 25th they will face the University of North Carolina.

Many scouts and economic companies found George Mason University.

In their eyes, Zhou Lin, who had a crazy output in the first three games of March Madness, is fully qualified to play in the NBA, and they all concluded that no matter what the record of George Mason University is next, Zhou Lin will be a first-round pick. Although the new draft list is not listed, but with these three games full of gold content, Zhou Lin's ranking is bound to soar.

There are even scouts who are optimistic that Zhou Lin will be selected by an NBA team in the middle of the first round, and even on the edge of the lottery.

This year is also a good opportunity for Zhou Lin.

In addition to your own skills, there are three important factors. First, the 2006 draft is not a draft year. The competitive environment is not particularly strong. Most of the candidates are seniors. Basically, NBA teams It is to select players with strong immediate combat power. There are not many players with superstar potential. Currently, the top picks from Italy, Brandon Roy, LaMarcus Aldridge, and Rudy are expected to participate. Gay and a few of them are worth cultivating. Second, Zhou Lin once defeated Rudy Gay in the same position. Of course, the statistics did not form a crush, but George Mason University won the game after all. Victory, and Rudy Gay is a popular player who is expected to enter the top five picks. Third, Zhou Lin’s Chinese identity. Since the new century, the NBA has hoped to open up the Chinese basketball market with 13 billion people. The success has also made other teams smell the commercial value.

But no one found Zhou Lin. They called Zhou Lin, even came to George Mason University, and went to the Chinese restaurant where Zhou Lin worked, but they found nothing.

Where did Zhou Lin go?
Zhou Lin, a training freak, is not on the basketball court.

The teammates knew very well what kind of person Zhou Lin was, but he was the kind of player who could show up on the court for training on time the next morning after a high-intensity game tonight.

In fact, Zhou Lin just went on a date with Misha, and like ordinary couples, they watched movies, played video games and ate big meals.

He is very clear that as long as he appears on the basketball court, many people will come to him.

Rather than being entangled like that, it's better to just give yourself a vacation.

Even Misha was shocked when she learned that Zhou Lin was going on a date with her.

In fact, the number of dates between the two can be counted on the fingers.

Needless to say, Zhou Lin, on the days when there are no classes or competitions, Zhou Lin is either going to training or on the way to training, and Misha also has her own goal, to become a qualified journalist, for which she almost every weekend They are all working overtime to write manuscripts.

On the streets of Washington in March, it was still a bit cold and windy, and it was getting dark. Zhou Lin and Misha immediately put on their hats and scarves as soon as they came out of the room, and at this moment, a familiar long-lost voice came from not far away. .

'Today I watched the snow drift by in the cold night, drifting far away with a cooled heart, chasing after the wind and rain, unable to distinguish traces in the fog, the sky and the sea are wide, how can you and I change, how many times have we faced cold eyes and ridicule, from I have never given up on the ideals in my heart... Forgive me for being unrestrained and loving freedom in this life, and I am also afraid that one day I will fall...'

With a lamp and a guitar, a yellow-skinned Chinese youth played and sang Beyond's "Broad Sea and Sky" on the streets of Washington. For a while, Zhou Lin almost burst into tears in this situation.

In the guitar box in front of him, there were only a few scattered coins.

In the cold wind, only a few scattered people could stop to watch the performance, but the young man who seemed to be an overseas student was still singing loudly. Because of his dedication, there were still a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and the top of his head Still braving a trace of white mist.

"What song is this?"

Seeing Zhou Lin stop and listen patiently, Misha said.

Zhou Lin replied: "The Chinese Cantonese song is called Haikuotian. It tells the artistic conception of a person who persists in pursuing his dreams and never gives up even if he encounters huge setbacks. It is one of my favorite songs."

"do you mean this?"

A white man turned around and looked at Zhou Lindao: "I just think this song is very interesting, it seems to make me full of strength."

"Thank you for liking this song." Zhou Lin nodded and said: "This is a very inspirational song, just like every time I fall to the bottom of my emotions, just listening to this song will cheer me up."

"Is that so?" The middle-aged white man smiled and said, "Everyone's life will have ups and downs. Hello, my name is Tom."

"Hi, my name is Zhou."

Zhou Lin nodded and said, "Can we listen to this song quietly?"

"of course."

The Chinese young people who sang were not perfect, but they were very sincere. Maybe they were too young to sing with the feeling of emotional expression that Zhou Lin likes to hear most.

But after it was over, Zhou Lin gave him the greatest affirmation.

Applause, and ten dollars in support.

And that Tom came out with five dollars and put it in the guitar case.

Zhou Lin chatted with the fellow Chinese for a while. The singer was indeed an international student, one year older than himself, and also went to school here in Washington. He did not expect that the singing could attract the attention of the fellow Chinese Zhou Lin.

"Come on, good-bye, Mr. Tom."

It was already dark, and Zhou Lin didn't plan to stay here for too long, so he greeted Misha and left.

When the two of them were about to walk to Wang Hanxiang's restaurant, suddenly a drunk black man rushed out from the dark.

Holding a shining fruit knife in his hand, he looked at Zhou Lin and Misha with a flushed face and said, "Robber, I'm sorry, I need $100."

Zhou Lin subconsciously protected Misha behind him, watching the robbery criminal.

At this moment, a white man suddenly rushed out and hit the white drunk man on the head with an old fist. The drunk man fell to the ground. The white man stepped on the black drunk man's hand and took the fruit knife.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

The drunk black man dropped the fruit knife, looked at the white man, and ran away quickly.

"Mr. Tom?"

Zhou Lin recognized the white man who helped him. It was the middle-aged white man Tom who had just enjoyed "Broad Sea and Sky" with him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"

Tom said: "Fortunately, it should be a small character who has no money to drink or take drugs. If you have a gun in your hand, you will be in big trouble. Of course, no matter what, I don't want you to have an accident."

"Thank you for your help."

Zhou Lin glanced at Tom and said.

"My name is Tom Myers. I'm a sports agent. I recognized you the first time I saw you."

Tom said honestly: "But I don't dare to disturb you easily, or make you feel bored, so I can only follow along all the way, hoping to know your address."

(End of this chapter)