My basketball vision is different

"Thank you coach, I understand what you said."

Listening to Xie Zhenghe's strict demands on his children, Lin's father blushed after drinking some wine.

Thinking that the child has solved the major life-long event, as long as it goes well, at least one academic certificate will be no problem, and it will be better than digging in the field or doing a thankless job in the future.

"In the past, the poor in Jiangbei couldn't get rid of the pot, and they sent their children out early. There were martial arts and theater troupes, and life and death were left to the master.

This kid has always liked basketball very much. As for me, I am also old-fashioned. I always feel that everything is inferior, and only reading is high.No, it almost delayed the important event in the child's life.

Fortunately, this kid is quite up to date, and he chose this path in the end. I respect you for this glass of wine, and the child is in your hands. You are up to beating and scolding, as long as you keep your breath. "

"Old Lin, this is the end of the story, and the present is not the past. You are talking about things before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Xie Zhenghe raised his glass as a gesture.

"The master chooses the apprentice, but the apprentice also chooses the master. Although this is not taught on the university campus, there is still some talk about playing basketball and engaging in sports.

As for me, I haven't known Xiaojie for a long time, but we still hit it off. We don't need to talk too much about what kind of person I am, whether the child can make a difference, and everything looks forward. I can also accept a formal thank-you wine. "

It took almost two hours to break up after a meal. Father Lin hurried back to the hostel and suddenly realized that he had "lost his son!"

It is not appropriate to say that it is lost, mainly because Xie Zhenghe is happy to see Lie Xin, and Jiangnan University has completed the formalities and is in special training. For the next major league summer camp, Jiangnan University only has Yang Wenyuan last season. The "Yuanxun" who performed well was invited, and everyone else planned to conduct additional training during the summer vacation.

So Lin Shaojie, a "newcomer", was also drawn into the training team by Xie Zhenghe, saying that he wanted to get familiar with the rhythm as soon as possible and lay a solid foundation.

As for Lin's father, Xie Zhenghe thoughtfully bought him a return ticket, and asked him to complete the relevant procedures as soon as possible, so as not to delay the child's schooling.

What do you think Comrade Lao Lin can say? Isn't everything for the children?

As for the cost?

Whatever fees are not charged, the children are all handed over to Xie Zhenghe, who represents the school, and all food, clothing, housing and transportation are covered, so it is considered to be familiar with campus life in advance.When the special training during this period is over, let people go back to rest for a while, and then return to school.

Lao Lin couldn't help but wondered if he had opened his mouth when he was on the sidelines, and now he is not a "godson" but a godson.

My old father can only watch from the sidelines. Before returning home, I really miss one glance.

When I called back, Father Lin roughly told Mother Lin about the matter.

"The problem of going to school has been solved. What are you doing there? You don't need to spend money on accommodation, and you don't need to spend money on food! My son is so old, you should come back first and go through the formalities. Don't make any fuss."

So Father Lin and Xie Zhenghe bid farewell, and Lin Shaojie took his luggage to send his father to the station.

"Son, train well here, you know?"

Lin Shaojie hugged his father: "Dad, I will definitely do my best."

Seeing that no one was bothering him, Father Lin whispered his experience in his son's ear: "You are a newcomer, don't get ahead in everything, you have to learn to hide your clumsiness, you know? Shoot the one who stands out."

"Ok!"

Lin Shaojie nodded: "I asked about the training time, and there are only about ten days left. When the time comes, it will be disbanded, and I can go back. Be careful on the way back alone, and smoke less."

"It's up to you to say it."

Father Lin patted his son's thin and tall body: "Eat more at school, he's too thin, and when it comes to training, don't use all his strength, save three points, or he will hurt himself."

"kindness!"

Watching the slowly moving passenger car drift away, it took away my father, leaving behind the unique smell of car exhaust.

Lin Shaojie's thoughts also drifted away. The provincial capital, a city that was brand new to Lin Shaojie, had no one he was familiar with anymore.

By the time Lin Shaojie packed up his farewell and returned to Jiangnan University, the basketball hall was already brightly lit and bustling.

Everyone looked at this immature young man who took less than two days from the interview to joining the team.

A group of people are deeply touched.

Many people know what kind of person Xie Zhenghe is and what kind of relationship he has. This is definitely not a position that a college basketball coach can match.

In the final analysis, there is no lack of relationships and strength, and doing this business is a feeling and a dream.

Playing basketball under such a person, you never have to worry about those messy things. You only need to do one thing well, and that is to do your best and do your part well.

It doesn't matter whether the result is good or bad, what matters is whether you gave everything.

In Xie Zhenghe's eyes, this is far more important than the result.

Therefore, it has only been more than two years before and after the restart of the Jiangnan University basketball team, with one step at a time every year, and everyone sees hope.

At this time, let's look at Lin Shaojie, a pink and tender newcomer. This is Xie Zhenghe who personally interviewed, made a decision, and led the player to complete the formalities in person.

There are more than a dozen people in the whole team, and there is only one.

Standard son treatment.

"What are you doing standing up, go up and practice with Chen Junren, let me re-evaluate your strength."

Without Father Lin by his side, Xie Zhenghe didn't have to worry too much.

"Junren, show your junior brother your skills, do you hear me?"

"heard it!"

Chen Junren saluted, said handsomely, and then stared at Lin Shaojie with some malicious intentions.

The player who was a temporary teammate with Lin Shaojie on the field yesterday, today he has become a member of the Jiangnan University reserve team, and depending on the situation, everyone will train together in advance this holiday.

Thinking of myself last year, it took a lot of effort to join the basketball team, and I was even more trembling under the pressure of Xie Zhenghe.

Looking at Lin Shaojie raised by his own son, Chen Junren suddenly realized what envy, jealousy and hatred are.

Of course it was all a joke. What he has to do now is to let Lin Shaojie know how much difference there is between having systematic training and playing blindly outside the goal. Don't think that you can get carried away after passing a few comfortable passes to yourself yesterday.

I, Chen, am I the kind of person who bends his waist for five buckets of rice and eats small meals like you?

On the basketball court, Chen Junren received a pass from Lin Shaojie across the half court, made a light layup, and then shouted at the top of his voice.

"Oh, mother!"

"Very fragrant!"

That refreshing feeling almost brought tears to my eyes, especially when compared to No. 21's passing. If I didn't put my heart and soul into it, or simply took over the work of point guard, I don't know if the team can keep going. .

This kid's passing is really comfortable.

A few players who also came to practice, just felt that Chen Junren's expression was a bit exaggerated. Anyway, they were not the ones catching the ball, so how could they feel that kind of comfort.

Fortunately, Xie Zheng and Yulu were both involved, and Lin Shaojie was asked to try passing the ball to other players.

After a few rounds, all the players who received the pass could show an expression of concern.

No matter what my running habits are or where I expect to go, the basketball will fly to my hand as if it is on automatic cruise.

As long as you have two hands and one pair of eyes, you can do whatever you want to catch the ball.

It seems that a simple bowl of egg fried rice can stir-fry the feeling of "flowers".

This time, everyone could understand Chen Junren's feelings.

Off the field, Xie Zhenghe patted the assistant coach who was also watching the game with a shocked expression on his face.

"How about it, is my vision okay?"

"This is not okay, this is a gold mine!"

The teaching assistant is not a layman, and it's only been a long time since the test has passed, and this kid has shown such abilities.

Really, some people are born to eat this bowl of rice.

Some people have been practicing for a lifetime without knowing where to pass the ball, and some people stand on the court as if they are cheating. Just because of this passing ability, someone will come up to the pole to ask for it.

While the assistant coach was still thinking, Xie Zhenghe beside him yelled, "Chen Junren, you switch to another group, and the main defense is Lin Shaojie."

"Come on!"

Although he ate some cheap food, Chen Junren didn't forget his mission, he always wanted to kill the arrogance of this newcomer, and don't treat them all as gangsters.