you are all star

Chapter 72 Special Training Like a Soldier
Nuana stared straight at her son who had grown taller but lost a lot of weight, and she still felt sorry for him a little bit. After all, he was only so young, so he was left to fend for himself and take care of his own daily life independently, but this It is also a must for him to grow up, because if he wants to change from a young eagle to a soaring dream, he has to learn to be independent, and if he wants to realize his basketball dream, he has to leave me and Louis and learn to bear it alone All the trials that life brought him.

But my son is growing up, and he is exercising so much, I have to buy some nutritional supplements for him.

So, Nuana looked at her husband: "Louis, you practice with our baby, otherwise he will feel very bored by himself, just give him guidance for the game he needs the day after tomorrow."

Louis looked at Nuana and nodded, "Okay, then don't you do something for our son?"

"Of course I have to do something. Look at him, he is so thin. I have to buy some meat and milk for him to make up for it."

"Okay, then be careful!"

Nuana touched Neil's head and said softly, "Baby, be good, listen to your father, I will come back as soon as possible to watch you play."

Neil was very relieved and moved and nodded to his mother: "Mom, thank you! I love you!"

"Hey, Mommy loves you too!"

As soon as the words fell, Nuana turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the gymnasium.

Louis saw Nuana go shopping, and it was time for him to complete the task his wife had given him.

"Boy, the task I arranged for you today is to complete the standing jump shot, penalty kick, dribble breakthrough layup, and fadeaway jump shot [-] times. Do you accept this arrangement training?"

"Accept, sir!" Neil was very happy, as if his parents came to accompany him, no matter how tired he was, he was happy and happy, and he was also willing to accept his father's instructions.

"What about you, Dad?" Neil asked again because he was afraid that his father would be free.

"Do you think your father has extra treatment to rest? I'll pick up the ball for you, silly boy."

Neil scratched his head, smirked and thanked his father repeatedly.

"Let me start!"

Neil nodded, and followed the position given by his father, and carried out special training. As Louis picked up the ball again and again, and Neil made shots again and again, crystal beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of both father and son.

With Neil's shot after shot, the hit rate of various special trainings showed an increase first, and then began to decline as the number of shots increased. Louis actively encouraged him from the side: "Boy, that's because his hands and feet are sore and he's a little exhausted. But it’s okay, stick to it, we won’t train until noon today, take a good rest, relax, adjust your mentality, and focus on the battle the day after tomorrow afternoon.”

Hearing what his father said, Neil was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He laughed loudly and said, "Dad, you are so kind!"

"Hurry up and continue, I will defend you alone for a while, and then you dribble through me for a layup."

Neil nodded, then reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, continued to catch the ball passed by his father, looked at the basket, gritted his teeth and continued to complete each item.

When Nuana came back from buying food, they had finished training the stand-up jumper and penalty kick, and then there were 50 dribble drive layups and fadeaway jumpers left.

Nuana bought a lot, and the family sat cross-legged on the solid wood floor of the gymnasium, eating hot food warmly and happily.

After eating, Nuana cleaned up the trash, and Louis took his son to continue today's tasks. Louis first trained Neil's fadeaway jumper.

Nuana quickly cleaned up the trash and kept her eyes on her husband and son. Every time Neal made a shot, she applauded him and praised him, great!

Neil glanced at the happy smile on his mother's face, and reminded himself in his heart, I want to keep my mother happy like this.

With this kind of thinking, his hit rate is getting higher and higher. After 50 shots, he scored 35 goals. There was applause for him.

But his training is not over yet, and we have to continue together. Next, Louis put forward more stringent requirements for his dribbling and layup: "Boy, the last item, dribbling and layup, I strongly request You have a 50% hit rate, if you fail to do it, you will start again, do 50 more times, if you can't do it again, do [-] more times, then you don't even want to rest, you have confidence in yourself? Because there is no defensive intervention in this game In your situation, you can’t even meet this standard when you dribble, break through and layup, so when someone marks you and interferes with you, it’s not that your breakthrough efficiency is too low. If this is the case, if you want to develop basketball as a career in the future, That's hard, you understand?"

"Sir, please instruct me. I have confidence and understand your intentions. I will do my best."

"Okay, then I'll start!"

"Yes……"

Nuana watched Louis train her son like a soldier, and Neil obeyed orders like this. She was excited, but at the same time, she was very worried that her son would be able to withstand the devilish torture from her husband. I silently prayed in my heart that my son could break through the dribble for a layup once.

After receiving Neal's response, Louis passed the ball to him heavily and confidently, showing a forward gesture.

Neil started dribbling for a breakthrough layup. While dribbling the ball forward, he thought in his mind, I am very tired and I want to rest. If I am repeated several times, I will not be exhausted, but , For the basketball dream, there is no way, try to be careful, don't be careless, or you will be tortured by your father.

Smart Neil, in order to improve his shooting percentage, chose a simple three-step layup, and hit the first ball steadily.

When Nuana saw the goal scored, she applauded him and cheered for him, believing that he would be able to do it.

Louis was a little dissatisfied seeing Neal choose such an easy and simple layup, ran over to pick up the ball and held it in his arms, stared at Neal, and said with a serious expression: "Stinky boy, you just made the ball, It’s too simple, believe it or not, just because of the moves and postures you just laid up, it’s easy to be hated by others.”

"How can it be, Dad? I think it's quite difficult." Neil, who was sore all over, smirked and quibbled in order to get a rest earlier.

"Okay, boy, just now you layup with that move and that posture, you can see if I will easily cap the basketball you shot, if you don't cap it, it means the ball is difficult, and I won't pursue it anymore. If the hat is on, you know, it will make it more difficult for me to layup, there is only one purpose, that is to make you more flexible in front of tall people, and you will not be blocked, do you understand?"

"Understood, sir!"

"Then catch the ball steadily now, break through and attack me, and use the moves and posture just now."

While catching the ball from Louis, Neil nodded in response: "Yes, sir!"

Nuana watched from the side, wanting to stand on her son's side and talk about her husband, but she also thought that her husband was also for the benefit of her son, but Louis's request was too high, not only to increase the difficulty, but also to ask her son to have a [-]% hit rate , This is too harsh, let's just wait and see what happens, after all, a loving mother is no good.

Neil took the ball from his father, and he was very worried and afraid, hoping not to be hated by his father. Indeed, the ball just now was too simple. When he met someone who was taller than himself, he directly slapped him with a big hat.

Neil still mustered up his courage, took a deep breath, dribbled the ball forward, took three big steps two meters away from his father, and then between two and three steps, looked at the basket and made a quick layup.

Seeing that he had already got up with three big strides, Louis jumped up on the ground and slapped the basketball he threw that was still moving at high speed above him.

Seeing this scene, Nuana felt sorry for her son, sighed a long time, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey... my poor baby, how could your little tricks escape your father's eyes?"

"Boy, is what I said true?"

"Yes, sir, you are quite right, and now I know what to do."

"This is the best, continue!"

As soon as Louis finished speaking, he passed the ball in his hand to Neal, and he stood aside again, carefully observing every movement and every layup of Neal, and then counted them for him.

Neil also knows that this time he has pushed himself to a dead end, but he has confidence in himself to complete the [-] dribble breakthrough layups, and it is difficult. If the father can't meet this request, then Am I still qualified to like basketball?

So, Neil bent down and kissed his beloved basketball, and then held it tightly. After a while, he felt the pressure, took a deep breath, and began to dribble for a layup. On the second ball, he chose For a backhand layup, when he shot, he was not fully sure that the ball could be scored, but God closed a door for him and opened a window for him at the same time, the ball actually scored, this ball scored, he He breathed a sigh of relief, and his self-confidence seemed to be regaining slowly, so he tried his best to calm himself down.

Nuana applauded him from the side, praising him for his good work, and Louis also nodded for him gratifiedly.

After Louis' blood cap just now, Neil also knew very well in his heart, and he understood very rationally that being capped by his father is not very good. It's embarrassing to be hated just because you want to take advantage of it.

After he had such an idea, he performed it to his parents. He used to imitate the back hook covered by the pass of the idol Jordan, the layup in the air, the 360-degree twist layup, the pull-up layup, and the folding in the air. Layup, and a series of difficult actions.

Although in the end Neil lost ten goals on a layup, Louis did not punish him again, but stroked his head in relief, much like a father, looking straight at him, very serious: "Boy, today The performance here, you are already great, but if your first goal today is on the field, then you will lose all your face, but it is nothing to my father, so you remember it for me, no matter what you do in the future No matter how high the requirements your teacher or I put on you, and no matter how much pressure you put on you, remember not to be lazy. Your previous behavior made me particularly disgusted. You actually played tricks with your father. I will treat you as a soldier today. However, as a soldier, you are persuading and obeying orders, but you are singing the opposite tune in your heart. This habit of yours is not good. I don’t want to see it happen again. If you do, you will never forgive me. Listen No?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Take a break, relax with us, look forward to your performance the day after tomorrow afternoon, don't let your mother and me down, do you hear me?"

"Understood, sir, I will do my best."

"Okay, then our family will go for a walk in the city."

Neil and Nuana looked at Louis and nodded. Nuana held her son's hand, and the family of three walked out of the gymnasium talking and laughing.

Neil looked at his tall, burly and strong father, and felt that he was great. Although he was very serious when training himself, like a stern officer, he was also a good father who knew how to consider his son and be responsible to his family.

(End of this chapter)