New Century Basketball Frenzy

Chapter 41
Tony's exurban mansion is located in a rare resort area in this efficiency-minded city.

The Chicago River is the blood of the city, so the fishing ground he owns is equally valuable.

After resting for a long enough time, Zhang Yi stood up and stretched himself. As Tony said, he feels refreshed now.

Looking back, since he met Uncle Long, he spent most of his time on the training ground except for school.

At dinner time, the big fish that Zhang Yi caught was not on the dining table, and there was a piece of raw fish steak in front of him.

"That fish is this?" Zhang Yi picked up a fork and observed it, and the blood veins on the fish were clearly visible.

The servant came over at this moment, picked up the lighter and lit the fish plate instantly.

I saw the intoxicating fragrance of the fish steak emitting from the beautiful flame.

Zhang Yi moved his index finger, and his saliva flowed out instantly, "Why is it so fragrant?"

Tony smiled smugly, "This fish dish is only available from me in the world, let's taste it!"

Zhang Yi couldn't wait to pick up the knife and fork and put the fish into his mouth. The delicious and tender meat melted in his mouth, and his sense of happiness exploded!

"Huh! Delicious!"

After taking a mouthful of gentle fish, Zhang Yi's face seemed to be moistened by the sun, rosy and shiny.

"Great! Is there any more?" Zhang Yi, who was eager to eat, asked eagerly.

Tony clapped his hands, and another plate of fish was brought to him.

"That big fish should be able to cut a lot of meat."

Hearing this, Tony shook his head, "Ten pieces."

"What about the rest?"

"Abandon it! Only pure things can be enjoyed."

As he said that, a piece of fish was also placed in front of Tony, and the servant also ignited the fire to cook it.

While enjoying the impact of delicious food in his mouth, Zhang Yi's mind is full of Tony's words, pure? !Isn't it the same with basketball...

"Thank you for your advice." Zhang Yi said suddenly.

Tony was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him with a smile, thinking that this kid not only has outstanding aptitude, but also has a quick brain.

He has not trained players in the past ten years, and he is also very happy to meet such a good kid as soon as he comes out of the mountain.

After enjoying a big meal, Zhang Yi returned to his bedroom to rest. Tony also specifically explained that he was not allowed to exercise at night, not in any form.

This made Zhang Yi, who was used to exercising and jogging before going to bed, feel uncomfortable all over his body.

So he started wandering around the big house until he came into what looked like a study, with only Tony's self-portraits in oil on the walls.

Zhang Yi originally thought that in the home of a training master like Tony, there would be photos of countless stars or autographed souvenirs, but it is obvious that Tony is a guy with a minimalist style.

I simply read a few books, but Zhang Yi's English level is limited to dialogue, and he can't understand highly professional books at all.

When he turned to a monograph on human knee prosthetics, a photo fell out of the book.

Zhang Yi picked it up and looked, his eyes widened in surprise, "This man... is the young Uncle Long..."

The people in the photo were young Tony and Wang Lung, and judging from their stiff smiles, there must be a story behind them.

"Oh? I've been looking for this photo for a long time, and it turned out to be caught in the book."

Tony's old but powerful voice came from behind Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi looked at him suspiciously, and handed the photo to him, "Wang Long is my first coach, did you know each other back then?"

Tony looked at the photo and was silent for a while, "Want something to drink?"

Zhang Yi nodded.The two sat down, and the servant quickly brought hot tea.

"Wang Long came to see me the next month after he announced his retirement... I will never forget the look in that man's eyes..."

While speaking, Tony's face became gloomy.

Zhang Yi listened carefully, because it might be related to Uncle Long's revenge.

"That's when he came to me in a wheelchair and asked if I could help him get back on his feet...but, it was impossible..."

"When Wang Long came here, his left knee had been completely removed..."

Zhang Yi was stunned, he couldn't figure out why Uncle Long retired hastily, and was his knee injury really serious enough to have to be completely removed?
"I don't know why the doctors in Los Angeles are so decisive. In my opinion, if he keeps the kneecap, he really has a chance to stand up without the help of a mechanical prosthesis...It's a pity..."

Tony's words pierced Zhang Yi's heart like a knife. Who the hell? !Is this framed?But who would frame a basketball star!
Countless questions were entangled in Zhang Yi's mind, and there was a bang, and the teacup in his hand was crushed into pieces by Zhang Yi's palm.

"I know what's going on in your head...Actually, after so many years, I can't figure it out either. It's just that Wang Long kept silent back then. No one knows what he went through..."

After speaking, Tony asked the servant to bring Zhang Yi a hand towel.

Wiping the hot tea in his hand, Zhang Yi's eyes were hollow and terrifying. Tony saw them, thinking that Wang Long had the same eyes back then...

When Zhang Yi came back to his senses, he didn't say anything but motioned to Tony to go back to his room first.

Along the way, Uncle Long's figure kept flashing in his mind, as well as Uncle Long's left leg that made mechanical noises when he walked.

Anger filled Zhang Yi's chest, but he realized that it was not time for revenge.

Because no matter who framed Wang Lung, that person must have great power.

Back then, Wang Long couldn't change his destiny, and Zhang Yi knew that he had to keep climbing on the road of basketball.

Only in this way can he accumulate enough strength to become the gun in that person's hand when Uncle Long needs him.

The big bed here is comfortable enough, but Zhang Yi can't sleep.

Until dawn, the servant knocked on the door of the guest room, and he had already taken a shower and regained his energy.

At around five o'clock in the morning, Tony put on the fisherman's hat again, and prepared a pair of big swimming trunks for Zhang Yi.

"Go fishing today?" Zhang Yi asked suspiciously.

Tony laughed, "That's right! The target is fish over two meters in length!"

His words made Zhang Yi feel speechless, thinking that this person is not just an old man who likes fishing.

Seeing Zhang Yi's questioning expression, Tony asked, "What are you here for?"

"Physical training?" he replied.

"Listen, I'm not going to teach you how to play ball, and I don't know how to do that. You can choose to go fishing with me, or exercise yourself in the gym here..."

Zhang Yi replied without hesitation, "Of course I'm going fishing with you!"

Although he didn't know whether fishing could improve his physical fitness, he remembered that Wacker had asked him to train with Tony, and Zhang Yi knew that he was trustworthy.

The two of them were in the center of the fishing ground in front of the small boat. The fish food prepared this time was much larger than yesterday's...

It seems to be serious, Zhang Yi said while holding pieces of fresh meat the size of a palm, a big fish over two meters?Is it really not a shark?
Training starts on the water!
(End of this chapter)