basketball forever

Chapter 32 Diamond Nameplate
bang, bang, bang~
呲, 呵, 呵~
Bang, Bang, Bang~
On the park court, Wang Xiaohui is doing morning exercises seriously.

It was 9 o'clock in the morning, and his body was already soaked through.

...

swoosh~
With a hollow three-pointer, he finally stopped.

dun dun dun~~~
After a bottle of drink, Wang Xiaohui was full of energy again.

"Cool!"

It feels so good to train yourself to exhaustion every day.

"Boss."

"Patrick, here you come."

Without turning around, Wang Xiaohui knew that the younger brother he received for $1 a day a few days ago was coming.

However, when he saw the black plastic bag in Beverly's hand, his heart skipped a beat.

"Patrick, didn't I tell you to stop picking up trash? Why didn't you listen?"

Picking up trash can earn less than $1 a day, which is not as high as Wang Xiaohui's salary as a trainer.

Seeing that the boss was a little angry, Beverly hurriedly opened the big black bag.

"Boss, no, these are my sneakers."

When he saw Beverly taking out a pair of tattered sneakers from the black bag, Wang Xiaohui suddenly felt sour.

The life of Beverly's family is not going well, and he is not very competent as the boss.

"Patrick, is this what you wear when you play?"

Beverly shook his head, "No, I usually play barefoot. If these sneakers are worn out, then I won't have any shoes to wear in the future."

It was Wang Xiaohui's request for Beverly to wear shoes today.Otherwise, Beverly would definitely still be a barefoot fairy today.

"Patrick, do you want to wear more new sneakers in the future? Do you want to make a lot of money playing basketball in the future? Do you want to let your mother live a better life in the future?"

"I," Beverly hesitated for a moment, but, looking at Wang Xiaohui's sincere and encouraging eyes, he still bravely said what he thought in his heart, "I want to! I want to! I really want to!"

"good very good!"

Wang Xiaohui patted Beverly's thin shoulder firmly, and nodded in approval.

"Then, let's start now."

With that said, Wang Xiaohui dragged Beverly onto the field.

The sparring begins.

Beverly attacked and Wang Xiaohui defended.

"Boss, do you really want me to do that?"

Beverly couldn't bear it.

Hitting the boss, isn't that too rebellious?
However, Wang Xiaohui did ask for that.

"Patrick, don't overestimate yourself. With your small body, I can overturn you with one little finger."

"Boss, don't underestimate people!"

With that said, Beverly rushed up.

boom!
boom!
boom!
On the arena, the little boy Beverly rushed towards Wang Xiaohui again and again, but every time he was tricked by Wang Xiaohui, he was turned over and over again.

The gap in physical strength and strength caused Beverly, who had missed six years of food, to suffer a lot.

However, every time the 13-year-old kid was defended, he got up quickly and continued to fight every time.

"Boss, come again!"

"Okay, fine, Patrick, that's it! One day, you're going to be an NBA superstar like me."

"Boss, are you an NBA superstar?"

"Not yet, but sooner or later it will be realized."

"Well, boss, I believe in you."

"Patrick, where did you learn how to flatter?"

"Boss, I'm telling the truth."

"Hahaha."

...

boom!
boom!
boom!
Beverly slammed into Wang Xiaohui continuously, but he couldn't move forward at all. Instead, he was knocked back by the reaction force of Wang Xiaohui's thick chest.

Beverly is still stubborn, knowing that he can't stand it, he still insists on it.

For $1, you get what you pay for, and he is still responsible for his sparring work and his new boss.

boom!
Another bump.

It may be that there is a problem with his physical fitness. He was bumped by Wang Xiaohui, and Beverly stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

"Ding!"

"+10 defensive points!"

Single defensive skill pack: 10000/10000
"Congratulations to the host, successfully unlocked the nameplate: single defense skill pack (diamond level)"

It's finally done!

"Whoo~~~"

Wang Xiaohui let out a long breath of relief.

Opposite him, Beverly stood up again.

"Boss, come again."

Beverly gritted his teeth, the whites of his eyes flooded, which was his unparalleled seriousness and concentration.

However, this time, Wang Xiaohui held the opponent's shoulder.

"Patrick, that's all for today."

"Boss, I'm really okay."

"I didn't say you can't, I just have something to do."

"Oh." Beverly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was some disappointment in his eyes.I am 13 years old, and I took money from others, but I didn't even stand up for half an hour.He felt ashamed of himself.

When Beverly lowered his head and blamed himself, a voice came from a distance.

"Patrick, what are you still doing?"

"Huh?" Beverly didn't seem to understand very well.

In the distance, Wang Xiaohui beckoned,

"Let's go, I'll show you the world today."

"Meet the world?"

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? I'm going to Michael Jordan's training camp today."

"Boss, no way, are we really going there?"

"Huh? Patrick, you always thought I was lying? Then you were really flattering before?"

"No, no, boss, I'm absolutely not lying, I'm telling the truth. Absolutely, I promise!"

"Hmph, you brat."

As he said that, Wang Xiaohui hooked up with Beverly dotingly, and the two walked out of the park just like that.

When passing somewhere, Wang Xiaohui suddenly mentioned the black bag in Beverly's hand.

"Boss, I can mention it myself."

As soon as Beverly said that, he saw his boss throw the sneakers that he cherished for a long time and was reluctant to wear into the trash can.

Tightly pursing his lips, tears welled up in Beverly's eyes.

"Silly boy, after following me, are you afraid that you won't have new sneakers?"

Wang Xiaohui hooked up with Beverly and walked out, but Beverly still looked back at the trash can every step of the way, unable to extricate himself.

Children with poor habits are like this.

Wang Xiaohui has a deep understanding.

"Patrick, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come."

What Wang Xiaohui said, Beverly still couldn't listen.

until--

ba ba ~
A Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the two of them.

A rustling bodyguard and a gentle secretary got out of the car.

"Boss!"

"Did you bring something?"

"of course."

The little secretary Judith took out a big gift bag from the car.

Wang Xiaohui took it and stuffed it directly into Beverly's hand.

Looking at the gift bag of basketball equipment in his hand, Beverly looked at Wang Xiaohui again, and then at the two young ladies and the expensive car in front of him.

Beverly felt dizzy and lacked oxygen.

"Here, boss, you,"

Wang Xiaohui patted the silly boy,
"Patrick, do you like it?"

"Hi, I like it, thank you boss."

Beverly clenched the things in his hands tightly, and he also deeply remembered the kindness of the boss in his heart.

"Smile more if you like it. If you are frowning all day long, you will turn into an old man in his decades."

Beverly tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but that professional-level smirk made people feel sad and wanted to laugh.

"Patrick, you are laughing so hard that you are 80 years old. Laughing is not like this. It should be natural and from the heart."

"Boss, I, I won't."

"Think about your own happiness, think about the happy life you and your mother will live in the future, think about..."

Beverly thought hard, and there seemed to be such a glimmer of joy in his heart.There was also an involuntary smile on his face.

But it was only for a moment.

Soon, that smile was covered by his 80-year-old folds.

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Wang Xiaohui smiled, the little secretary smiled, and the corners of the bodyguard's sister, Ryan's lips curled up.

Laughing is still a bit difficult for Beverly.However, on the funny road, Beverly seems to be on the road.

"Okay, with a good mood of joy, let's go. Today I will take you to see the world."

The car started quickly and headed into the distance.

……

Chicago, Oakland Harold, in a reorganized family.

Wade is doing homework at home.

The early-semester Marquette University is now on vacation, but Wade can't give up his studies for a moment.

Of course, he doesn't really like studying, he likes basketball.

The NCAA has express regulations.Among them, Proposition 48 said that if the grades are not good, they will not be allowed to play.

Unfortunately, Wade didn't get even one minute of playing time during his freshman year.

Even with a genius like him, he couldn't help the team play even 1 minute.

He could only watch off the field as his teammates struggled to be killed by their opponents.

To be honest, it was hard.

The taste of failure is hard.

Obviously there is a chance to kill the opponent, but there is no chance to play, which makes Wade even more uncomfortable.

In order to regain his qualifications, he must improve his writing skills.He even insisted on finding a tutor throughout the school year.

I barely passed the final exam, but there is still next semester.

Using the time of summer vacation, he still wanted to consolidate it.

However, being stable is being stable, his eyes are always attracted by the TV at home.

I really want to watch NBA games, I really want to.

knock knock knock
There was a knock on the door, and Wade quickly focused on the collaboration textbook in front of him.

A man with a strong physique came in, with a straight figure, he looked like he had been a soldier.

"Dwayne, it's summer vacation, don't read it."

Wade didn't look up.

"No, Dad, I have already made up my mind. I will play next season. I will not go anywhere this summer vacation."

"Really? You don't want to go to Michael Jordan's training camp?"

"what?"

"My friend gave me a ticket to the Chicago training camp. If you don't want to go, then I throw it in the trash."

"Then, give it to me. It's a waste to lose it. I'll just treat it as tired from studying and go there to relax."

"Hmm, yeah, relax. Dwayne, you have a good idea."

Papa Wade put the admission ticket on the table, turned and left.

Wade immediately turned around and grabbed the ticket.

'Michael Jordan in person? '

"Wow!"

The person Wade admires the most, besides his sister Tragill who raised him, should be Allen Iverson.

And Allen Iverson's idol is the basketball god Michael Jordan.

An idol's idol is also my idol.

Wade is naturally longing for a great figure like Michael Jordan.

"If I can let him give me some pointers, my trip will be worthwhile."

With this in mind, Wade quickly went out.

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