My basketball vision is different

"Coach Xie, I understand everything you said."

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

When I think about the fact that my child has solved a life-long event, as long as everything goes well, it will be no problem to get at least an academic certificate. It will be better than digging for food in the fields or doing a thankless job in the future.

"In the past, people in Jiangbei were so poor that they could not take the blame. They sent their children out very early to join martial arts and theater troupes. They left life and death to their masters.

This child has always been fond of basketball. As for me, I also have the same old mentality. I always feel that everything is inferior except for reading. No, this almost delayed the important events in the child's life.

Fortunately, this kid is quite upbeat and finally chose this path. I'll toast you with this glass of wine, and leave the child in your hands. You can beat or scold him, as long as you keep your breath."

"Old Lin, this is the past. The present is not the past. What you are talking about is things before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Xie Zhenghe raised his glass and signaled.

"The master chooses his apprentice, but the apprentice also chooses his master. Although this is not talked about on college campuses, it is still talked about to some extent in playing basketball and engaging in sports.

As for me, I haven’t known Xiaojie for a long time, but we’re close to each other. We don’t need to talk too much about what kind of person I am and whether my child can succeed. We look forward to everything. If that day comes, what will you do?

I can also bear a formal dinner to thank you."

It took almost two hours for the meal to break up. Father Lin, who rushed back to the guest house, suddenly realized that he had "lost his son!"

It's not appropriate to say that it's too late. The main reason is that Xie Zhenghe is happy to see Xie Xie. In addition, Jiangnan University has completed the formalities and is in special training. In the next major league summer camp, Jiangnan University will only have Yang Wenyuan, who last season

The "heroes" with outstanding performance were invited, and the others planned to undergo additional training in the summer.

Therefore, Lin Shaojie, a "newcomer", was also recruited into the training team by Xie Zhenghe, saying that he wanted to familiarize himself 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 go back and complete the relevant procedures as soon as possible so as not to delay his children's schooling.

What can Comrade Lao Lin say? Isn't everything just for the sake of the children?

As for the cost?

No matter what the cost, the children are handed over to Xie Zhenghe. He represents the school and all food, clothing, accommodation and transportation are included. It is considered to be acquainted with campus life in advance. After this period of special training is over, they will go back to rest for a while.

, and then return to school.

Lao Lin couldn't help but think about whether he had spoken openly on the sidelines, and now he was not only a "godson" but also a godson.

As an old father, I can only watch from the sidelines. Before I return home, I really want to see him once.

After calling back, Lin's father roughly explained the matter to Lin's mother.

"The problem of going to school has been solved, so what are you doing there? You don't have to pay for accommodation, and you don't have to spend money for food! Your son is so old, you should come back and go through the formalities first, so that nothing bad happens."

So Lin's father said goodbye to Xie Zhenghe, 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 try 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 be the first to show off, you have to learn to hide your clumsiness, you know? The first is the first."

"Um!"

Lin Shaojie nodded: "I asked about the training time, and there are only about ten days left. It will be disbanded then, and I can go back. You should be careful and smoke less when you go back alone."

"You don't have to say it."

Lin's father patted his son's tall and thin body: "Eat more at school, he is too thin. Don't exert all your strength in training, and save three points, otherwise it will hurt your body."

"kindness!"

I watched the slowly driving bus go further and further away, taking my father away, leaving behind the unique smell of car exhaust.

Lin Shaojie's thoughts also drifted away. In the provincial capital, a city that was completely new to Lin Shaojie, there was no one he was familiar with anymore.

By the time Lin Shaojie settled down and returned to Jiangnan University, the basketball hall was already brightly lit and bustling with activity.

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

A group of people were deeply touched.

What kind of person Xie Zhenghe is and what kind of relationship he has, many people know that this is definitely not something that can be matched by a college basketball coach position.

After all, there is no lack of connections or strength. Doing this business is just a feeling and a dream.

When playing basketball under such people, 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.

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

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

Therefore, it has only been more than two years since the Jiangnan University basketball team restarted, and everyone has seen hope every year.

Now let’s look at Lin Shaojie, a young and tender new player. This is a player that Xie Zhenghe personally interviewed, made the final decision, and personally led the players through the formalities.

There are more than a dozen people in the team, but only one person.

Standard treatment for a biological son.

"What are you standing for? Go up and practice with Chen Junren and let me re-evaluate your strength."

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

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

"I heard it!"

Chen Junren saluted and said coolly, then stared at Lin Shaojie with evil intentions.

The player who was a temporary teammate of Lin Shaojie on the field yesterday has become a member of the Jiangnan University reserve team today, and depending on the situation, everyone will train together in advance during the 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 high pressure of Xie Zhenghe.

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

Of course it's all a joke. What he wants to do now is to let Lin Shaojie know the difference between having systematic training and playing blindly outside the goal. Don't think that you can forget about it just because you passed a few comfortable passes to yourself yesterday.

Am I, Mr. Chen, the kind of person who would bow down for five pecks of rice and wait for a snack?

When they got to the basketball court, Chen Junren received Lin Shaojie's half-court pass, made a light layup, and then shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Oh my god!"

“Very fragrant!”

That feeling of comfort almost made me shed tears, especially when comparing the pass on No. 21. If I hadn't put my heart and soul into it, or simply taken over the point guard job, I don't know if the team could have continued on.

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This kid's passing is so comfortable.

Several players who also came for extra practice just felt that Chen Junren's expression was a bit exaggerated. They were not the ones receiving the ball anyway, so how could they feel that kind of comfort.

Fortunately, both Xie Zheng and Yu Dew were involved, allowing Lin Shaojie to try passing the ball to other players.

After a few rounds, every player who receives a pass can show a boss-friendly expression.

No matter what your running habits are, wherever you plan to run, the basketball will fly to your hand as if on autopilot.

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

It seems that a simple bowl of egg fried rice can create a "flower" feeling.

Only now can everyone understand Chen Junren's feelings.

Xie Zhenghe, who was off the court, patted the assistant coach who was also watching the game with a shocked look on his face.

"How about it? Is my vision okay?"

"How can this be possible? This is a gold mine!"

The teaching assistant is not a layman. It has only been a short time since the test, and this kid has shown such ability.

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

Some people have been practicing all their lives and don't know where to pass the ball. Some people stand on the court as if they are cheating. Just with this ability of passing the ball, someone will get on the pole and ask for it.

While the assistant coach was still thinking, Xie Zhenghe beside him shouted: "Chen Junren, you switch to another group and focus on guarding Lin Shaojie."

"Come on!"

Although he ate some extravagant food, Chen Junren did not forget his mission. He always wanted to kill the arrogance of this newcomer, and never treat them all as freeloaders.