The Road to Godhood of a Basketball Kid

Chapter 70 The Disabled Child

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There is nothing more special about the method of training muscles in Dream Castle.

The nice waiter in the back kitchen brought over some poached beef, fruit salad and some bean vegetables.

After Zhang Yang ate his fill, he went to the training hall for special physical training.

He was covered with sandbags made of special substances.

According to the waiter, this special substance is some artificially synthesized particles which contain Chinese herbal medicine ingredients.

Tied to the body, it feels cool, and it feels like it can instantly restore muscle fatigue after training.

These sandbags are heavy, but if one accidentally touches them, they won't hurt themselves.

First of all, lower limb strength training is to tie sandbags and then tie two ropes made of special materials to the ankles, calves, and thighs of the two legs.

Then run at a constant speed on the treadmill.With the stretching of the rope, Zhang Yang's leg muscles continue to strengthen.

The training of the waist and back muscles is even easier.

The housekeeper didn't know where to find the huge wheels, and the pure rubber wheels stood taller than Zhang Yang.

Yes, Zhang Yang needs to level him on the ground, and then tie him to himself with numbers and ropes.Pull him hard.It is said that it has to drag several kilometers every day...

Then there's swimming, endless swimming, to work on his cardio and lung capacity.

Time flies by on the plane.Even if it was more than ten hours, Zhang Yang still couldn't resist spending it in his sleep.

It wasn't until Zhang Yang was woken up by his manager that the plane was already in the process of landing.

The stewardess who had come in dozens of times to observe whether Zhang Yang was awake with the excuse of pouring boiling water and coffee, finally saw the idol opened his eyes.

The excitement in my heart cannot be increased.

She was already imagining that Zhang Yang would be shocked to see her in this uniform, and then ask her for her mobile phone number. After that, the two of them lived happily together, envious of others.

But nothing happened.

Even if the stewardess came over again and again to remind Zhang Yang if he needed any services, and she was his fan, I hope Zhang Yang can take a photo with her when he gets off the plane.

Zhou Xingxing, who was traveling with her, immediately picked up a digital camera, took a photo of the two of them in the same frame, and signed it by Zhang Yang and gave it to the flight attendant.

Until he got off the plane, Zhang Yang didn't ask the stewardess, who was dressed up and didn't know how much she was before, to ask for her phone number.

Fortunately, the stewardess put the small note prepared in advance in Zhang Yang's hand.And remind Zhang Yang that she can call herself at any time during her rest these days.

Until Zhang Yang and his party got off the plane, all the flight attendants got together and asked enviously: "Is that Zhang Yang, is it Zhang Yang, one of the most powerful potential stocks in China~~"

Afterwards, a large number of stewardesses broke out into shouts of high scores.Fortunately, the guests have all left, and they will not be punished.

The petite stewardess pouted with regret, she probably didn't like her.

After getting off the VIP channel at the airport, I booked a car in advance to pick them up and take them to a nearby hotel.

It was early morning in China at this time, and Zhang Yang and the others didn't publicize their return to China this time, so the fans didn't know it at all.

Zhang Yang can't wait to meet his parents, lover and friends, while Michael Jordan Tang and Zhou Xingxing need to meet with Chinese companies, and they still have endorsement contracts to negotiate.

This taxi driver is very talkative, but he is not a football fan and has never watched basketball.

But Zhang Yang's posters were flying all over the place, the driver just politely asked if you were Zhang Yang's queen.

Zhang Yang said, isn't that person playing in the United States?Are we alike?Afterwards, the driver master laughed, and received, this person is very famous recently, my son and daughter are both fans of him, and every day at home they would say how good he is and how handsome he is at playing.

For these, Zhang Yang just smiled. After all, when he was a keyboard man, he also used to brag about Kobe, McGrady, Yao Ming, Duncan, Iverson and others.

As for whose fan he is, he will tell everyone, Kobe Bryant, but in fact, he knows in his heart that in the past, he was simply a winning king, and whoever wins will love whoever wins?Whoever plays well will be blown.

Fortunately, basketball doesn't lie, it has spent a long and boring time with me.

So much so that playing basketball and participating in professional basketball became my dream.

Very early in the morning, the driver had already driven to the city of lf. The city of lf in 2004-2005 was not as prosperous as it will be in the future, and there are no iconic buildings such as Wanda Plaza in the city center.

There are still low-rise bungalows everywhere, even in the city center, there is only a small area of ​​buildings with less than ten floors.

And the countless neighborhoods that are being built around tell people all the time that earth-shaking changes will take place here in the near future, directly subverting people's expectations for development.

Zhang Yang came down from the downtown area. He knew that there was an old tofu stand not far away. He had eaten fried dough sticks there for many years. He didn’t feel anything special before. It was not until he went to the United States that he knew the profound food culture of the Dazhonghua family.

The fried dough sticks and soy milk that he often eats made Zhang Yang, who is far away in the United States, often drool.

It was very early in the morning, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. This was a physically disabled child, crawling slowly on a small car made of wooden planks, using his hands as fulcrums.

His legs were folded on his shoulders, his body was in tatters, and a sign was hung around his neck, which read: Please give me some money, I am very hungry.

The child was carrying a cloth bag with loose change on it, but everyone who passed by hurried past after giving the money...

Everyone saw the poor child's eyes full of sympathy and sympathy for the child's experience, but they were helpless as commoners.

I can only help them when I can, and then leave in a hurry.

Zhang Yang has seen such children here before, and he has seen a few of them over the years, and they will disappear soon. At that time, he had no ability at all, but now, he wants to help them.

When the disabled child with red eyes and bloodshot eyes came to Zhang Yang, took his hand and said, "Brother, give me something to eat, I'm very hungry." Zhang Yang looked up at a corner not far away, and two men in black with sunglasses were looking at him maliciously.

"Son, I can help you, tell me what happened to you, why you are begging here."

(End of this chapter)