My basketball vision is different

High-speed trains with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour travel between the north and the south, opening up the natural chasm between the magical capital and the imperial capital.

When the train drove out of Jiangnan, looking out through the window, the eyes were filled with vast withered yellow and pale colors. Occasionally, some emerald green could be seen.

On both sides of the railway track, some villages are scattered on both sides.

The sparse wild grasses in the white snow are dim in color, not as green as in spring and summer, but they stand tall in the cold wind, giving people a sense of resolute beauty.

Even in the cold winter, life appears everywhere.

The train traveled quickly and smoothly from south to north. The carriages were clean and tidy, and there was no "clang" sound like the previous green trains.

Sometimes another high-speed train bound for the Magic City passes by, and the sound of the high-speed train as it crosses the field shakes the wilderness.

Lin Shaojie found it quite interesting that when he was concentrating, his "eyes of truth" could actually allow him to see the passengers opposite him clearly at that moment.

Some are sleeping;

Some were talking and laughing;

Some are at work.

In a fleeting moment, some strong emotions such as "excitement" and "surprise" could be felt by Lin Shaojie, but they disappeared quickly. The feeling of "gain and loss" cannot be expressed in words.

It seems that as time goes by, the indescribable ability of the "Eye of Truth" continues to affect himself.

It's a pity that the north is a bit deserted in winter. It's not until the train approaches the imperial capital that you can feel the crowds gradually increasing.

Think about it. The most convenient way between the north and the south was undoubtedly airplane. Now that the sky is clear, the high-speed rail now feels like flying close to the ground.

When I left the station, the magnificent station in the imperial capital was beyond imagination and it was bustling with people.

Lin Shaojie followed Xie Zhenghe and curiously looked at this city with the highest comprehensive strength in China.

It wasn't until he got in the car that Lin Shaojie came back to his senses.

Xie Zhenghe, who was sitting in the car seat, tightened his jacket. He didn't come back for a while. He was a little uncomfortable with the sub-zero temperature.

Looking back at Lin Shaojie, he only has an extra fleece sports coat compared to when he was in Jiangnan. He is like a normal person who is not afraid of the cold weather. He is in really good health.

Lin Shaojie took a look at the car that came to receive him. He was full of official air and sincerely admired Coach Xie's background.

"Xiaojie, Coach Hu from Jiangnan Dragons came to see me and wanted to introduce you after the end of this season. What do you think about this?"

"Aren't they usually selected from their own echelons?"

Lin Shaojie was a little confused.

"The talents can't keep up. Besides, of course they want you because of your ability. Now not only them, but also those who want to have plans for next year want to introduce you. There are many people who are interested in you now."

Xie Zhenghe is very happy, not because of the professional team, but because his disciples are recognized.

"I actually don't know!"

Lin Shaojie told the truth.

"Jiangnanlong's record this year is too poor and unstable. I don't recommend you go."

Xie Zhenghe commented in the car.

"Except for Lingnan, which hasn't approached me yet, everyone else with some ability has approached me, and even Dayao has contacted me.

Kelly of their team has been seriously injured recently. He has watched your game and feels that you can make up for this scoring point. In addition, Magic City is also close to the provincial capital, so you may consider Magic City."

Lin Shaojie didn't expect that even the leaders of the men's basketball team would pay attention to him, and he was quite proud of himself.

But it is really a pity to think that the little giant has retired now.

He is his own basketball inspiration, but he did not expect that his sports life would be so short. However, it is not easy to think that with his size, he can continue to fight on both fronts at home and abroad for so long.

"Coach, do you mean to let me turn professional?"

"I was reluctant to part with you at first, but seeing your current situation, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the big leagues will hardly help you. You must take this path."

Xie Zhenghe said with emotion.

"Actually, I was mistaken. I never expected that your physical fitness and talent were so good. Everyone who has watched your competition wants to take you under their wing."

Having said this, Xie Zhenghe warned again.

"I don't worry about it in school, but if you really want to become a professional, many problems will arise. Not only the competition itself, but also the world's human relations and interest entanglements will be too complicated. I don't know how to send you out so quickly.

Right or wrong.”

"I'm willing to try it out."

Lin Shaojie looked out the car window and saw that the scenery was different from that of Jiangnan. The winter in the imperial capital was still a bit pale.

There is huge traffic on the road and many pedestrians on both sides. It is indeed a political and cultural center.

From ancient times to the present, "rice is precious and living in Chang'an is difficult," and the imperial capital is no exception.

"Is it because you're in love?"

Xie Zhenghe asked suddenly. Lin Shaojie nodded and shook his head.

"There are factors in this regard, but not entirely. Maybe getting a career will make life at home easier."

Lin Shaojie knew clearly that he was free of tuition for college and received various subsidies, which indeed reduced the burden on his family.

On the 11th, he didn't go back because he was participating in the competition. Although his father said that everything was fine at home and he didn't have to worry about it, his cousin secretly called him and told him that his father was secretly taking jobs outside and his health was in good and bad shape.

There is no way to cure my father's disease. It is a disease of wealth. In the final analysis, I have to take care of it. My mother's daily harvest is affected by droughts and floods. If she wants to substantially improve the family's life, she can only make efforts on her own.

Xie Zhenghe remained silent. Although he came from a wealthy family, he was not a decadent person who said, "Why not eat minced meat?"

When Lin Congrong brought Lin Shaojie to Jiangnan University for an interview, he knew that the conditions of the Lin family were not very good. It was precisely because of this that he gave Lin Shaojie a brand new sportswear when he returned to show his respect.

Lin Shaojie can still be seen wearing that sportswear from time to time, which means it was a bit inappropriate to come to the Imperial Capital this time, so he stayed in Jiangnan.

"In this world, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. I am not worried about your competitive status. In your situation, as long as you are healthy, you may have wealth and freedom in a few years."

Xie Zhenghe said very pertinently.

"But what are athletes? In the final analysis, they are just trying to take advantage of their youth and exchange their youth for a job. If you are eating this job, if you get a big contract on the front foot and spend a lot of time on the back, you can imagine that it is a one-time deal. Since

After this, it will be difficult to get another big contract, do you understand what I mean?"

Lin Shaojie nodded.

"You haven't even entered the promotion period of your career now. You know a lot of things I have said, but you may not understand them.

As long as professional players are above the level, it is much easier to make money than for ordinary people. As long as they don't get blinded by money, don't seek death, and play well for a few years, they can almost make enough money for a lifetime.

But look at the people in the NBA, they make so much more! How many people retire and become bankrupt and unable to survive. If the league hadn't been able to protect them over the years, those who persisted in playing for a few more years would still be able to receive a pension.

Gold, otherwise there would be no way to survive.

In the end, it was all my own doing. Look at those people who keep having children out of wedlock..."

Xie Zhenghe pointed at his eyes with his customary index and middle fingers, and then tapped his temples.

This action that Lin Shaojie once imitated on the court has become an action exclusive to the two of them.

"The pitfalls that have been stepped on by predecessors are called experience by those who come after you. I originally hoped that you could behave more maturely before entering the professional team, but time has not waited for me.

This time the National Youth League is a good opportunity. After you go there, you can see more and feel more. Although these selected people are particular about some so-called connections and connections, in the final analysis they are really good and at least they are the best among their peers.

Or, their experience in professional teams is also what you lack."

"kindness!"

Lin Shaojie nodded sensibly.

How could he not feel what Coach Xie was saying to his heart? His love for him was beyond words.

"Life is short, and career is even shorter. Don't leave any regrets for yourself. The National Youth League is just your starting point, so work hard!"

Feeling the strong hand on his shoulder, Lin Shaojie nodded silently again.

The pedestrians walking hurriedly outside the car window are no different from those in the provincial capital. They are all just one of the ordinary people.

I don't know how many people are part of the Di Piao clan, but I am not one at the moment.

Since you have chosen this road, you can only go through wind and rain and not be afraid of wind, frost, rain and snow.

As said in "Peaceful Era":

It's always painful when fantasy and reality face each other.

Either you are knocked down by the pain, or you trample the pain under your feet.

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