This striker is a bit of a monster

Chapter 196
"Why don't you go play with your classmates!"

I finished English class, and music class at noon, and physical education class in the afternoon.

This Hope Primary School has a concrete basketball court, which is the only concrete floor in the school other than the classrooms, so Zhou Lin will take almost all physical education classes in the school on the basketball court.

Of course, most of them still focus on their own basketball lessons.

In most cases, Zhou Lin would let these children play by themselves, playing basketball or doing other sports.

And Wang Qi, who came to class on the first day, just sat quietly watching other children play basketball.

Wang Qi is a child who doesn't talk much, maybe it's because of what happened in the past two years, or because he feels strange to those kids, which makes him seem out of place.

To Zhou Lin's question, Wang Qi turned his head and said, "It's boring."

"Then you still take it so seriously?" Zhou Lin said with a smile.

This kid is just a guy who doesn't speak his mind, and there is a little bit of coldness in his personality. He is obviously eager to blend in with other children, but he can't move. A little longing.

Zhou Lin said, "How about...let me teach you."

Wang Qi glanced at Zhou Lin, said that I don't like playing basketball, and ran away.

It's just that after school, Zhou Lin saw Wang Qi holding the basketball and slapping it seriously. Unfortunately, the basketball was not very obedient and fled around.

"This kid has a little psychological problem."

Misha glanced at Wang Qi and said to Zhou Lin, "But he is very smart."

"Left-behind children are a special group, not to mention Wang Qi is special among the special."

Zhou Lin said: "Let me help him."

As he said that, Zhou Lin walked to the basketball court, and a basketball rolled to Zhou Lin's feet. Wang Liang looked up at Zhou Lin and said, "I knew playing basketball was boring."

"Wang Qi, are you admitting that you can't do it?"

Zhou Lin stimulated: "You don't play with other children, is it because you can't play well?"

"No!"

Wang Qi said: "I just..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lin patted the basketball a few times with his hands, then stuffed the ball into his arms, and said, "Try it, use five fingers to control the basketball instead of the palm, go Changing the direction of the ball so that he doesn’t run away, like that, we’re going to hold the ball like we’re holding it in the palm of our hand.”

"No, save face and give it a try."

Wang Qi glanced at Zhou Lin, and then at his own hand. Zhou Lin walked to the corridor in the distance, and Wang Qi started to shoot the ball seriously.

And this shot lasted for more than an hour, and he didn't stop until the sun went down.

From the beginning, he could only take two shots at a time, and gradually changed to four, and finally he could take more than a dozen shots.

If Zhou Lin hadn't told him to go back, I'm afraid this kid would still want to shoot.

And when he returned home, Zhou Lin gave Wang Qi double portions, and told him to share the snacks and toys with his younger siblings.

The next day Zhou Lin was woken up by the sound of hitting a ball.

No need to think about it, Zhou Lin already knew that it was Wang Qi. Zhou Lin glanced at his phone, um, at 4:25, it was just dawn, people in the countryside have the habit of getting up early, and Wang Qi’s clapping sound came earlier. .

Even the rooster crows are omitted.

After Zhou Lin washed up, he asked the chef in the cafeteria to prepare breakfast. When the children came to school, Wang Qi was still taking pictures, and Zhou Lin could clearly feel that Wang Qi's movements became more proficient, and he was able to take pictures almost every time. 30 or so.

Very talented!

This was Zhou Lin's first feeling. Basically, Wang Qi only started to practice shooting the ball yesterday, from only one or two shots to thirty shots, only one night later.

However, Wang Qi is still a stubborn guy. After another child came to school, Wang Qi immediately put away his basketball and went to the small cafeteria to eat.

"This kid can really eat!"

The canteen master looked at Wang Qi who was devouring, and said with admiration: "What a child eats, I, an adult, can almost eat it for a day."

"Then make more. Being able to eat proves that you are in good health." Zhou Lin smiled.

After the morning class, it was time for the afternoon physical education class. It was still the same as usual. After Zhou Lin taught these children some basic physical education knowledge, he let the little ones play freely again.

"Wang Qi, why don't you go to the party?"

Zhou Lin looked at Wang Qi beside him and said, "I know, you are afraid that you won't be able to compare with them."

"who said it!"

After all, Wang Qi was a child, so it was easy for him to fall off the flag-raising platform and join those children.

After all, Wang Qi had to learn basketball a few days later. Compared with other children, although he was tall, he seemed a little clumsy.

Zhou Lin looked at it for a while and walked away. As a result, the court soon started to fight.

There were five or six children surrounding Wang Qi, and Wang Qi was not afraid of fighting with five or six children of the same age by himself.

"What?"

Zhou Lin quickly separated the children on both sides with his body.

"He hit people!" A child named Liangliang complained.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, he hit people."

The other children also pointed at Wang Qidao.

Zhou Lin glanced at Wang Qi and said, "Wang Qi, what's going on?"

After Wang Qi glanced at the children around him, he glanced at Zhou Lin again, and ran away without saying a word, leaving the school without even taking his schoolbag.

Zhou Lin chased him to the house of his aunt Wang Fang in Dongtou Village, but he couldn't find the child.

"Wang Qi's child is like that, just go out for a while."

Wang Fang said nonchalantly.

But Zhou Lin didn't think so. To be honest, Zhou Lin felt that Wang Qi was slowly opening his heart, but today's...

Wang Qi didn't come home in the middle of the night. Zhou Lin, Misha, and the branch secretary of Dongtou Village searched all over the mountains and plains, and finally found the child who had passed out in front of the grave of his parents.

Zhou Lin thought for a while, and instead of sending him to Wang Fang's house, he took him back to school first.

After wolfing down his dinner, Wang Qi finally spoke.

"Ms. Zhou, they called me a wild child and I beat them."

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "You're going to beat them now, but what if you can't beat them?"

"I fight really hard."

Wang Qi argued.

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "Then do you think you can beat me?"

Wang Qi was silent.

Zhou Lin said slowly: "Fists are not the only way to solve problems, and it doesn't mean you are better than them. You can use other methods to change the impression of your friends, for example, you know a few more English words than them, or You can sing one more nursery rhyme than them, or you can play basketball better than them."

Wang Qi looked at Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin said: "Let me tell you my story. I went to a foreign country very early, far away. There, I didn't have my parents by my side, and I still If I can’t beat other friends, they will laugh at me, make fun of me, and even play tricks on me.”

Wang Qi looked at Zhou Lin and said, "Then how did you do it?"

Zhou Lindao: "I worked harder to study and play basketball. I went to a good university and played in a very large stadium. Others respect me because I am better than many of them. gone."

"Did you make a lot of money, did you make a lot of money playing basketball?"

Wang Qi looked at Zhou Lin and asked, "Our village chief said that you paid for this school. You are really rich."

Zhou Lin laughed loudly and said, "I'm probably richer than the richest person in your village, and I can indeed earn a lot of money playing basketball, but I play basketball more for my dreams."

"dream?"

Wang Qi saw that Zhou Lin was too unfamiliar with the word dream.

Zhou Lin patted the young man on the shoulder and said: "Dreams are the whole meaning of your life in the world, all you can work hard for. Someone once said that people without dreams are no different from salted fish. And my dream is to play basketball, so that more people can see me playing basketball, I can use basketball to help the country win honors, and I can use basketball to realize my personal value.”

"But playing basketball...is so difficult!"

Wang Qi glanced at Zhou Lin and said, "Am I stupid?"

"You're a very bright kid, and the most gifted kid I've ever met."

Zhou Lin said seriously.

"Didn't lie?"

"Teacher Zhou never lies."

Zhou Lin patted Wang Qi on the head and said: "I will sleep at school tonight, but remember to go home tomorrow, and remember not to worry my aunt."

The next morning, Wang Qi's slapping the ball woke Zhou Lin up again.

Oh, it's early again, it's 4 o'clock now!
You woke up the cock.

"This kid is working hard."

Misha and Zhou Lin couldn't fall asleep either, so they lay on the balcony watching Wang Qi practice shooting the ball.

"There's a... Mamba mentality about him."

Zhou Lin couldn't think of a suitable adjective. After thinking about it, he felt that this kid's personality was a bit like Kobe's. Kobe liked Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning, but this kid liked four o'clock in the morning in rural China.

"Isn't this noisy? It's too early, and you have affected Teacher Zhou and Teacher Mi to rest."

The canteen master came to the school at five o'clock. Wang Qi, who saw the ball, pointed to Zhou Lin and Misha who were lying on the balcony watching.

"It's okay, let's keep playing!"

Zhou Lin washed up and went downstairs to find Wang Qi.

"In addition to hitting the ball, you learn to throw the basketball into that circle, like this."

Zhou Lin made a demonstration: "This is shooting, and the circle is called the basket. The victory or defeat in basketball is measured by the number of times the ball is thrown into the basket and scored."

"Try it!"

Wang Qi's batting is already better than that of other children, and he can basically keep batting for more than 1 minute each time.

Zhou Lin didn't believe that he was not a genius.

"Is that so?"

Wang Qi threw the basketball like a stone, and the ball went off the court.

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, just pick up the ball first."

Wang Qi quickly ran over to get the ball back. Zhou Lin couldn't teach Wang Qi according to the normal adult movements, but simplified the shooting a little, which is roughly equivalent to pushing the ball.

"It takes a lot of practice!"

After Zhou Lin gave Wang Qi some tips, he sat aside and watched Wang Qi practice by himself happily.

After about 30 pushes, Wang Qicai was exhausted and threw a ball into the basket.

"Nice job!" Zhou Lin applauded quickly.

Soon the children also came to the school. When they saw Wang Qi shooting the basketball, the children were slightly taken aback.

"Go and apologize to them, be generous." Zhou Lin encouraged Wang Qi.

Wang Qi went over awkwardly and apologized.

"Now it's your turn, you shouldn't scold others, you shouldn't laugh at your classmates." Zhou Lin also had the same request for those children.

The children are all innocent, and the little turmoil subsides.

Wang Qi finally opened his heart and was able to play with other children together.

Zhou Lin went to inquire about Wang Qi's parents. It is not without reason that Wang Qi is so tall. His deceased father was 185cm tall, and he was a famous tall man in Dongtou Village, while his mother was also 177cm tall.

Therefore, from the perspective of genetics, Wang Qi must be taller in the future.

Not only in terms of height, Wang Qi's physical coordination, but also his basketball feel are surprisingly good, and this kid has only played basketball for three or four days.

This is a rustic gem in the rough.

For this reason, Zhou Lin personally took Wang Qi to the provincial capital to measure the bone age. The doctor told Zhou Lin that if the child develops normally, it is estimated that the child can grow to about 1.95 meters. If the nutrition is better, it is normal to grow to a little over 2 meters. of.

On the same day, Zhou Lin called to a famous basketball school in Shanghai.

The other party promised Zhou Lin that Wang Qi could try it out, and because of Zhou Lin's recommendation, the tuition fee could be waived.

But food expenses still have to be paid.

After all, children who practice sports really spend a lot of money on food.

Of course, if Wang Qi is allowed to go to the sports school, he still needs to obtain the consent of his guardian, who is also Wang Fang.

Zhou Lin's schedule for returning to the United States has been set, and even for Wang Qi, he delayed for a day and rushed to Dongtou Village to discuss with Wang Fang again.

"No money, food included! Hurry up, hurry up!"

For Zhou Lin's proposal, Wang Fang hardly hesitated, after all, she didn't need to spend money, and she didn't need to raise children.

On the contrary, Wang Qi is a little reluctant to part with his hometown, and he is a little reluctant to part with this aunt who is not particularly good to him.

"If you want to realize your dreams, you must get out of the mountains."

Zhou Lin turned to Wang Qidao who was nostalgic for this mountain village.

Wang Qi finally went to Shanghai with Zhou Lin. Misha once suggested that Zhou Lin take Wang Qi to the United States directly, but Zhou Lin refused, because Wang Qi himself was relatively reserved and withdrawn. In an almost completely closed world, there is no benefit for Wang Qi's growth, and Wang Qi's current basketball foundation is too weak. Let him try it in China first. If he is really sure about going this way, Zhou Lin thinks it will take some time It is also possible to train him with money. After all, I am not a professional basketball coach, and if Wang Qi can't take the path of basketball, there will be less back and forth.

Wang Qi sent Zhou Lin to the airport, and asked Zhou Lin, "Mr. Zhou, when are you coming back?"

"Next year, when the BJ Olympics begin!"

　Well, volume 2006-2007 is over here!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)