Basketball glory

Wu Dazhuang and Xiaohu, who were far away in Shandong, watched Anran's two games and were sincerely happy for him, especially Xiaohu. He really didn't expect Anran to actually have the ability to play in the NBA. He had thought about it in the past.

It seems too naive to challenge him one on one now.

Xiaohu really likes players like Westbrook, who plays with passion and has strong scoring ability, but he found that players like An Ran who are more IQ and technical are also very interesting to watch.

Wu Dazhuang understands this very well. An Ran's change of style of play surprised him, but he has to admit that playing like this can indeed gain more fans, and he is better in terms of scoring ability and physical distribution.

Wu Dazhuang took a look at the preparatory activities of the foundation and found that there were nearly 8 million working capital on the books that could be used, so he went to Xiaohu's home today to discuss what the first fund should be used for.

Wu Aiguo was originally the one who took the lead, but his father suddenly became ill and he had to take the responsibility himself. Wu Dazhuang was still a little nervous, fearing that he would not be able to handle the funds well.

Panting poured a glass of orange juice and brought it over. The loose pajamas she wore at home were very baggy, hiding her curvy figure, making her look tempting to resist.

But even so, Wu Dazhuang just nodded politely and said thank you, without showing any strangeness in his eyes, because the matter of this foundation had already made his head big, not to mention she was Xiaohu's mother.

"Your mother still doesn't allow you to do this?" Wu Dazhuang rubbed his thighs in annoyance, a little confused. After all, after his father recuperated from illness, he didn't even have anyone with whom he could discuss.

"Wow, my mother is so annoying, she insists on letting me go to school." Xiaohu looked gloomy, as if he wanted to vent his unhappiness completely.

I finally became an image spokesperson and made several short films for the foundation, but my mother stopped me abruptly. The event has not even started yet. It would be very difficult for anyone else.

"It doesn't matter. I don't know what we should do next now." Wu Dazhuang ignored Pan Ting's unkind look with a guilty conscience. She didn't want her son to get involved in this matter again.

"It's okay. We can give the money back to the children who like to play basketball. We can buy them basketball shoes, basketballs, and jerseys. Isn't this great? If possible, we can also build a few courts." Little Tiger Man Imp

When the elder said this, there was no clue that this was a child who was just over ten years old.

Wu Dazhuang nodded. It was not that he had never thought about this idea, but he still had a lot of doubts.

"But how to determine who needs the money more to buy equipment or where is suitable to build a stadium? This planning is a matter for the government."

"Hey, there are large tracts of land in the countryside that are vacant, can you use it as you like?" Xiaohu thought for a moment, and immediately started thinking. Thinking of the appearance of his grandma's countryside, Xiaohu thought it would be okay to build a few golf courses in such a large area.

Yes.

"But how many courts can be built in this way? There are at most dozens of children in a village, and how many play basketball. The cost of building the courts is too high, and when buying equipment, how do you know who is real?

Need, who doesn’t need it very much? It’s hard to tell.”

Pan Ting, who was sitting aside and watching, couldn't sit still. She had just sent Xiaohu to class for a few days, and now so many things were happening, it was really annoying.

She was a little helpless, but even so, she felt that this was at least better than Xiaohu not doing his job and not studying every day.

As if thinking of something, Pan Ting sat up straight, raised her eyebrows, and asked with some uncertainty: "How many people helped you raise money for this thing? Why is there so much money, and what's more, there are

Without some sports authorities to help? What is the purpose of doing this?"

When Wu Dazhuang heard Pantene's machine-gun-like question, he couldn't help wiping away a cold sweat. He couldn't help but admire her. He could think of this in a short period of time. It turns out that women are not simple animals.

In fact, Wu Dazhuang himself thought too much about this, because when An Ran returned to China, Pan Ting and Xiao Hu had met Wu Dazhuang when they came to find An Ran. At that time, Pan Ting knew what her son was doing with him.

Basketball stuff.

However, at that time, Pan Ting just regarded it as just a joke between him and her son, and did not take it as a big deal, so she did not interfere much. But it is different now. There are some signs that Xiaohu does not want to go to school, so Pan Ting must investigate clearly.

Wu Dazhuang thought for a moment and then said: "Don't worry about this, we are absolutely legal, and raising so much money is also through formal channels. We just want to promote the improvement of domestic basketball standards and then set up an organization. This is my father's fault."

I have always hoped that he would be the main contact person and I would help him, but now that he is ill, I will be responsible for the time being."

When Pan Ting heard this, she already believed it, because Wu Dazhuang was still in his grade, and he was only around 20 years old. People at this age were already considered adults, but they were still a little childish and gave people an immature look, so

Pan Ting didn't believe he could tinker with such a thing.

Pan Ting shook her head, not sure if she didn't believe it or because she felt too naive, then she said, "Can I ask if your father has some energy in this area?"

Wu Dazhuang was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he still said truthfully: "My father has been contributing to the development of the Shandong men's basketball team. Although he is just an ordinary coach, he has watched the development of the Shandong team over the past few decades.

He was also a famous player when he was young and is somewhat famous in China."

Pan Ting also understood when she heard this, that is, the father and son were serious, and they actually wanted to create an organization for this so-called immature dream.

And because my own children have connections like Enron, they particularly like basketball, and they have a good image, so it’s not unusual for them to push them out as a role model.

Pan Ting shook the orange in her cup and seemed to be thinking about something. The same was true for Xiao Hu. Several of the ideas he proposed were rejected by Brother Da Zhuang, and he was now entering a stage of self-doubt.

"In fact, I think instead of donating for free, it is better to turn it into paid learning. You can learn from the club model, just like the Shandong Men's Basketball Team, to cultivate some people who really like to play, find some good coaches to train them, and then participate in major domestic competitions.

, and then attract more people who love basketball.”

Wu Dazhuang fell into deep thought. This idea deviated too much from the original plan. The original purpose of defining this organization was to promote the development of basketball and help as many children with no money as possible have the opportunity to play.

Pan Ting also saw what he meant, but she continued: "Only relying on your family's wealth and social donations, how many children can you train and how many poor children can play basketball?"

Dream? If you can’t buy a few pairs of sneakers, you’ll go bankrupt. Only by making a profit can you better carry out subsequent operations. Of course, if you really want to promote domestic basketball culture and provide opportunities for poor children, you can lower the cost.”

Pan Ting's words were like a revelation. Yes, if you just keep this little money, you will always be in vain. Opening a training camp can not only let them learn skills, but also attract some basketball talents who have no money. It seems to be good for the development of children's basketball.

Really good.

But Wu Dazhuang still has worries, that is, how to control this speed, how much money can they accept, and what methods can be used to better cultivate a group of capable child players?

"Let's call it the Enron Basketball Dream Funding Center! I believe that with your relationship, this small favor is not a problem. Your first step can be to select some retired players and coaches to train some young talents, and at the same time promote it widely to realize the dream of basketball children.

, when Enron is in the offseason, you can also invite him to provide guidance. I believe that the people who will benefit will be far more than you donating sneakers and courts."

Wu Dazhuang thought blankly: "Enron Basketball Dream Funding Center?"

"interesting!"

…

The NBA section editor in Tencent Sports Department far away in Beijing is now in a sweet trouble. The frontline reporters who follow Enron have sent reports, saying that Enron signed a contract with Nike and officially received its first sneaker contract.

But this news seemed a bit unrealistic to him, and he suddenly signed the contract without any warning? If it weren't for the American reporter stationed in the United States who patted his chest and gave a guarantee, the editor-in-chief would have wanted to recall this frontline reporter to come back for pp.

"Do you want to edit another manuscript and submit it to the sports department now?" A beautiful intern wearing a retro-colored metal eye frame asked uncertainly.

To her surprise, for such a big news, the editor did not choose to start the article immediately, but said with a gloomy look: "Xiao Zhao, it seems you haven't learned enough. Do you think such big news is real?"

Yes, do you think such a big pie will fall on us?"

Picking up the tea cup on the table and taking a sip, the editor-in-chief, who looked like a veteran cadre, said slowly: "Other media are unscrupulous enough. They dare to write any news and speculate on any gossipy things. But when you see them write

Are these things? Even they haven’t received the news. The accuracy of our news is still open to question.”

The intern, known as Xiao Zhao, blinked his big eyes and said with a teachable look: "Yes, the teacher said that the timeliness of news is very important, but accuracy is more important. We must be a professional journalist."

Newsman."

The editor-in-chief smiled with satisfaction, looked at her with much gentler eyes, and continued: "We just submitted a story about Enron playing in the Grizzlies game. Now the quality of this story about Chinese people entering the NBA is very high, and it counts as today's task.

It’s done, what you have to do now is follow up on Harden’s Rockets’ game today and try to write another article!”

Xiao Zhao pushed up the frames of her glasses and smiled sweetly. She really learned a lot here after graduation. She was happy from the bottom of her heart.

But the reporter stationed in the United States was not happy. After his intern reported the report and took out the photos, he became excited. This was big news. However, he waited and waited but did not see the company publishing. The United States

Some media have already begun to report it, and Nike will probably make an official announcement soon. If we don’t publish it soon, other media will beat us to it!