Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 633 Teaching Basketball
Li Weisi came back late at night, because after playing the game, he went directly to the hospital for further examination and treatment, and there was nothing serious at all, which reassured everyone.

When he came back, Peter had already been coaxed to bed by Li Wantang. Because it was too late, Li Wantang didn't go back, but stayed and persisted until Li Weisi walked into the house.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Weisi leaning on crutches, Li Wantang stepped forward and asked in concern.

"It's okay, it's just a sprained foot. The doctor advises to rest more and not use the foot."

"Why are you so careless? Stop standing and sit down quickly." Although Li Wantang always had a bad face when facing Li Weisi after having Peter, he was still able to show his father's concern for his son when it was really a crisis never reduced.

Helping Li Weisi to sit on the sofa, Li Wantang hurried to pour a glass of water for Li Weisi himself, "You didn't hurt your bones, did you?"

"No, it's just an ordinary sprain, and it's expected to recover in 7 to 10 days." Li Weisi replied honestly.

"That's good, that's good!" Hearing Li Weisi's repeated judgment, Li Wantang felt relieved.

"Don't worry about me, Dad, I'll be fine." Looking at Li Wantang who looked nervous, a string in Li Weisi's heart was inexplicably touched, and he couldn't help but say such comforting words.

"Hmph, what am I worried about? Since you started playing basketball when you were a child, you haven't broken any injuries. I... I'm used to it." Hearing Li Weisi's comforting words, Li Wantang didn't know what to say, so he subconsciously retorted.

"Oh, don't worry? That's good." Li Weisi didn't hear Li Wantang's words against his will, but after Li Wantang finished speaking, he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

"Hey..." Li Wantang saw that Li Weisi believed it, so he swallowed the words again, turning thousands of words into a sigh.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, since you can't play these days, you can spend more time with Bingde at home, their school is already on holiday, don't let him play games all day."

"But what else can you do if you don't play games?" Li Weisi obviously didn't want to stop Peter from playing games. Although he was abused by Peter very badly, if he didn't let Peter beat him and then overtook him, it made Li Weisi feel a bit invincible .

"You can teach him to read, you can teach him to play basketball... yes, you can teach him to play basketball!" Li Wantang suddenly reacted.

"He's only two and a half years old..."

"So what? My grandson is smart and old enough." Li Wantang waved his hand, not giving Li Weisi a chance to refuse.

Seeing his father being so tough, Li Weisi didn't refuse anymore. After all, Li Weisi also hoped to let Peter play basketball. He couldn't beat you in games by himself, and couldn't beat you in basketball?

Fortunately, Peter did not know about Li Weisi's "dark" thoughts, otherwise Peter would have said to Li Weisi, "Can't you afford it?"

The next morning, when Peter was still sleeping late, Li Weisi pulled him out of bed with a cane.

"Ah, what are you going to do? Stay in a daze!" Peter, who was woken up, was very angry and yelled at Li Weisi for a while.

"Your grandpa asked me to play basketball, get dressed, and see you on the court!" Li Weisi left after leaving these words, leaning on crutches.

Seeing Li Weisi disappear, Peter's first reaction was to lie back down again, but after lying down, he suddenly remembered that his father seemed to be injured?
So he got up again and began to put on his clothes.

Because he wanted to play basketball, Peter put on a new Warriors jersey. This is a children's jersey specially made by Frank for Peter. The number on the back is 99.

When he came to the stadium, Li Weisi had already replaced his crutches with a wheelchair. He was sitting on the wheelchair with a basketball in his hand and a basketball in front of him.

"Playing, the most basic movements are: dribbling, passing, and shooting. Today we will start with dribbling and gradually develop the sense of the ball." Li Weisi is serious about basketball teaching, so when Peter just started When he came to the court, Li Weisi began to talk endlessly.

After finishing speaking, Peter managed to find a chance to interject, and said, "Daddy, are your feet okay?"

"It's okay, it's just sprained... we're talking about dribbling!"

"Yeah, dribble, dribble."

"Very good. First of all, dribbling is the basis of basketball. When dribbling, you should keep your feet naturally open forward and backward, your knees slightly bent, your upper body slightly forward, your head raised, and your eyes look straight. The non-dribbling arm should be bent. Lift flat to protect the ball. The range of footsteps and the flexion of the joints of the lower limbs vary with the speed and height of the dribble..." Since he could not demonstrate, Li Weisi could only use words as much as possible to teach Peter The essentials of dribbling.

However, before Li Weisi finished speaking, Peter picked up a basketball bigger than his own head and slapped it on the ground.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" While patting, Peter said, "Is that so?"

"..." Seeing that although Peter's posture and movements were not normal, he was able to shoot the ball in a decent manner, which made Li Weisi silent for a while. After a moment of pause, he couldn't help but said, "Have you ever played ball before?"

"..." After hearing Li Weisi's question, Peter was stunned. He didn't care about the basketball, and looked at Li Weisi with his hips crossed like he was looking at a fool.

Seeing Peter's eyes of caring for the mentally handicapped, Li Weisi suddenly realized, yes, how could he beat him before, could he still beat him in Marisa's stomach?

"Ahem, okay, let's continue!" Li Weisi managed to maintain the last bit of his father's dignity.

Because Peter was young, he couldn't dribble for long. The two played intermittently for more than half an hour, and then they were ready to call it a day.

At this moment, Stephen rushed in quickly, saw Li Weisi and Peter playing, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, I want to play too!"

"Stephen, why are you here?" Peter asked in surprise.

"Come to play games with you! I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night!"

At this moment, Dale, who followed Stephen in, stroked the back of his head and said, "I'm sorry, West, this guy Stephen has been clamoring to come over to find Peter early in the morning."

"It's ok!"

While speaking, Stephen ran up to Peter on his short legs, picked up the ball in Peter's hand, came to Li Weisi and said, "Uncle, I want to play too."

Seeing that Stephen is so good at Taoism... so eager to learn, Li Weisi wanted to be a teacher in his heart, and started to move around again, and hurriedly said: "Okay! Come! Uncle calls you!"

Next, when Li Weisi watched Stephen clumsily holding the ball and slapping it randomly, he couldn't help feeling in his heart: "It's better to be Stephen! I finally have a sense of accomplishment as a teacher."

On the contrary, Dell on the side looked at Peter who was able to dribble freely, and couldn't help feeling in his heart: "West's genes are really strong. Peter, who just got into basketball, can already dribble so well." , if this is my own son, how wonderful it would be!"

(End of this chapter)