This striker is a bit of a monster

Chapter 5 Precious Gift

"finished?"

The fourth quarter, after all, is only a short 10 minutes.

Under the attack of each other, they disappeared.

When the countdown turned to zero, the score was fixed at 101 to 83.

The audience felt a little regretful.

It is worth mentioning that nearly 3000 people watched this game, which has already created a record for the number of spectators for the home team.

These people originally came to see Durant, Lawson, and even Eric Mason and Rich Blair, but because of a game, they quickly became fans of a yellow-skinned Chinese kid. .

"Zhou, can you sign for me?"

"Zhou, can we take a photo together?"

"Zhou, this is my number, you can ask me out."

Zhou Lin did not expect that American sports students are so attractive, and Zhou Lin was a little overwhelmed by the sudden enthusiasm of many strangers, so he could only mechanically sign a group photo according to the requirements of those people.

"I'm a reporter from the Moonlight Newspaper, can I interview you?" A girl with yellow hair and blue eyes squeezed into the crowd Zhou Lin.

Want to interview me?
Isn't the Moonlight newspaper the school newspaper?
"Sorry, can you wait a moment?" Zhou Lin thought for a while and said.

"Ah, of course."

Then, Zhou Lin broke away from the crowd. He saw Durant surrounded by the crowd on the other side, and Durant also saw Zhou Lin.

"Hey, Kevin!" Zhou Lin shouted.

Durant also noticed Zhou Lin, and also got away from the crowd, and the two walked to the center of the court.

"Become stronger." Zhou Lin stretched out his fist.

Durant nodded and stretched out his fist, touched Zhou Lin lightly, and said, "I hope to meet you again, you won't be so relaxed next time."

Kevin Durant felt that it was a pity that 10 minutes was not enough to defeat Zhou Lin, but he did not lose this game.

He scored a terrifying 37 points, while the opponent also had a perfect performance of 25 points, 7 assists and 5 rebounds.

And in the distance, the reporter from the Moonlight newspaper, the white girl just picked up the camera and captured this moment.

What an experience it is to turn an idol into an enemy and friend.

Cool!
"I'm leaving, see you next time!"

Watching Durant leave, Zhou Lin knew that the next time we meet again, Durant will also become stronger, and so will he.

"Zhou, can you accept my interview?"

The girl who claimed to be a reporter from the Moonlight came up again.

"Zhou Lin! It's time to go."

At this moment, Wang Hanxiang called Zhou Lin.

"I'm leaving, next time!"

"But next time, when is it?"

The girl said: "My name is Misha, Misha Sophia, remember to come to me."

Zhou Lin nodded, and hurriedly walked towards Wang Hanxiang. If he was later, he didn't know whether Wang Hanxiang would wait for him.

Wang Hanxiang was in a good mood. He patted Zhou Lin on the shoulder and said, "Zhou Lin, I didn't expect you to be really good at basketball! Those black foreigners are no match for you. In the United States, being a sports star is much more popular than in China."

"Being a sports star, I haven't thought about it yet, it's too early."

Zhou Lindao: "There are tens of millions of people playing basketball in this world, but there are only more than 400 people who can make it to the NBA."

"I have inquired about the two powerful black kids at Oak Hill High School. Although they are one year younger than you, they are both well-known high school basketball top students in the country. You are no worse than them. Let alone China, so far the whole of Asia, The little giant Yao Ming is not bad, so I was puzzled, saying that we yellow people are not suitable for playing basketball, I think they are wrong, our problem is not in physical talent."

Zhou Lin said thoughtfully: "Perhaps, this question will not have an answer for a long time in the future."

……

After the exam week, like other peers, Zhou Lin will have two and a half months of vacation.

Students who are about to enter the senior season of high school will do a lot of things this summer to ensure that they can be admitted to the ideal university after one year. Zhou Lin’s good friend Blair has already contacted five universities around Virginia, including the prestigious Virginia University and Virginia Tech are two schools with NCAA Division I qualifications.

Of course, the two universities did not respond.

Obviously, Blair is far from the university of his dreams.

What made his white stepfather even more troublesome was that Blair's academic performance was really terrible, which made it very difficult for him to apply for a good university, let alone the best university in Virginia.

Blair, who is well-developed in sports, is also a member of the kayaking school team in addition to basketball, and it has to be admitted that Blair's talent in kayaking is higher than that of basketball, which he loves, and in those letters of introduction, there are also Focused on these.

Zhou Lin’s situation is not much better. The recommendation letters are like stones and seas. He has never thought about the famous Ivy League schools, but Wake Forest University, Virginia Tech, and University of Maryland are the three schools he would like to go to. Not far from Washington, and both are members of the NCAA Division I Atlantic Coast Conference.

What's more, he also wants to get a basketball scholarship. Zhou Lin can only have the opportunity to go to college if he gets a scholarship from the NCAA Division I, otherwise he can't afford the tuition fees of tens of thousands of dollars a year.

"That's where Zhou works."

Blair's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Blair, why are you here?"

This is Washington, and Blair's family is in Fredericksburg, about two hours away.

"It's so hot, I asked Blair to bring me to you."

A Caucasian girl wearing a lace princess dress and a sun hat said while taking off her hat. Her cheeks were a little reddish because of being sunburned, but she looked very cute.

The girl's facial features are also very in line with Chinese aesthetics.

"Meter……"

Zhou Lin felt that he thought of her, but he couldn't call out her name all at once.

"Misha, Misha Sophia, you really forgot about me." The girl pouted.

"Sorry, I'm a bit busy, Misha, Moonshine, right?"

Zhou Lin remembered.

"Okay, I forgive you, this is a gift for you."

Misha handed over a box wrapped in wrapping paper, Zhou Lin wiped his hands with an apron before taking it.

After opening it, it turned out to be a photo.

In the photo, he and the youthful Durant are looking at each other with fists, and there is a picture of a hero cherishing a hero in his eyes.

"Thank you, this is the most precious gift I have received this year." Zhou Lin said seriously.

Being able to look at the same level as my idol, this photo is very precious!
Zhou Lin glanced at the two of them and said, "Are you here to send me photos? Are you interested in tasting Chinese food? I invite you, Blair, remember to call before you come next time."

It was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was no one in the restaurant. Zhou Lin decided to cook for the two of them himself.

Affordable!

Three dishes and one soup.

Kung Pao Chicken, Braised Pork, Creamy Cabbage, and an assorted soup.

"It's very fragrant. Do you have to use chopsticks to eat Chinese food, but I can only use forks and spoons."

When Misha faced the chopsticks, she was a little at a loss, but her appearance was a bit cute.

On the contrary, Blair has long been feasting. During the semester, Blair often mixed with Zhou Lin for training, and had a lot of contact with him. He fell in love with Chinese food and was able to use chopsticks proficiently.

"Zhou, great, delicious."

Now Blair can speak Chinese from time to time.

(End of this chapter)