After the practice match between Shohoku and Lingnan High School, Jinguji Budo said goodbye to the players and coaches in a hurry.
There is no other reason, the main reason is that Wu Dao needs to act as Zhang Yongjun's translator and take Zhang Yongjun to find his companions.
At noon, with direct sunlight, the temperature on the coast began to rise, from around 20 degrees in the morning to nearly 30 degrees. In the tram station, Jinguji Budao and Zhang Yongjun walked out of the station one after another and looked around.
"Brother Jun, that's the hotel, right?"
Jinguji Martial Arts carried his bag and pointed to a hotel a hundred meters away and asked.
"Well, that's the hotel. I know the way here. Thank you, classmate Xiaowu."
Zhang Yongjun looked in the direction pointed by Wu Dao, nodded and smiled. His name for martial arts follows the custom of the Chinese nation. Not only does martial arts not feel inconsistent with this, but it actually feels quite friendly.
"You're welcome, you should."
"Brother Jun, then I will go back directly. You can go back to the hotel by yourself." Jinguji Budao couldn't help but laugh and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Yongjun already knew the way.
When he heard Zhang Yongjun mention the name of the hotel before, he was confused. After all, it was his first time to come to this area. He took Zhang Yongjun to find it here after asking the locals all the way.
It was just before nine o'clock when the practice match ended. It was already noon when I came all the way with Zhang Yongjun. It took a lot of time on the road.
Wu Dao spoke to Zhang Yongjun and prepared to leave by himself, but when he was about to leave, Zhang Yongjun called him from behind.
"Xiao Wu, don't leave yet. I have something to say to you."
Hearing this, Wu Dao turned around strangely and looked at Zhang Yongjun with a puzzled expression.
"Is there anything else? Brother Jun."
Zhang Yongjun waved to Wu Dao, waited until Wu Dao came in front of him, then looked at Wu Dao and said: "I wanted to tell you on the way here, but I didn't think about how to tell you at the moment."
"this....."
"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhang Yongjun, and I also play basketball."
"I have also achieved some results in China."
"I've been paying attention to you since I saw you playing a practice match before."
"Um...you have just entered the first year of high school this year, right? You should be fifteen years old. Um...your father is from China, and your grandparents still live in China, right?"
Zhang Yongjun gave Wu Dao a sense of incoherence when he spoke. Wu Dao listened to the other party's words and couldn't grasp the key points of the other party's words, so he couldn't help but interrupt:
"Brother Jun, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhang Yongjun was still organizing his words in his mind, and his thoughts became clear at this moment.
"In that case, I'll be more direct."
"Classmate Xiao Wu, I see that your talents and conditions are very good, and I feel that you are a bit of an underachiever by staying here to play."
"I may not have told you before, but I am actually a member of the Chinese national team and play in the Chinese league."
"I have reached an agreement with my home team. In two years, I will retire and become the team's head coach."
"I think your talent is really outstanding. I would like to ask you if you are willing to play in China."
"Of course, I can't guarantee anything to you, but I know a lot of people who can let you practice with the youth team. I believe that with your talent, you should be able to play in the youth team."
"For your basketball development, China is definitely much better than here."
When Zhang Yongjun said these words, there was more or less expectation in his expression. Although he and martial arts met by chance, Zhang Yongjun became interested in martial arts after he saw martial arts competitions.
Does China lack talented young players? There is neither want nor want. At this stage, China is short of talented players at the back line, but it is not short of talented players at the forward position.
Zhang Yongjun feels that Wu Dao can grow into an excellent point guard or small forward. Zhang Yongjun has seen Wu Dao's previous performance on the court. Although it was just a practice match, from Zhang Yongjun's perspective, he could certainly see the level of both sides. Even if it was just a match, Zhang Yongjun had already recognized the talent of martial arts.
"Go to China and practice with the youth team?!"
Wu Dao was shocked when he heard this. The name Zhang Yongjun felt familiar to him. Now when he heard Zhang Yongjun say this, he really remembered that he did know such a number one person in his previous life.
"Crooked Machine Gun" Zhang Yongjun, although people of that age in martial arts have never seen him play, they have still heard of him. Not only had he heard of it, but Wu Dao also knew that this man had served as the head coach of the Guangdong Men's Basketball Team after he retired. When he took over as the head coach, it was just the time when the Guangdong Men's Basketball Team was changing its players. Young Coach Du and Zhu Boxing King were the main players. The position was also promoted during the period when he was coaching.
"This...I haven't thought about returning to China to play basketball for the time being." Wu Dao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Yongjun would say these words to him. He also didn't expect that after a practice match, Zhang Yongjun would actually say this to him. So recognized.
To be honest, Wu Dao has never thought about these things. Although he also dreamed of breaking into the NBA and becoming the first Chinese basketball superstar, that was also in a dream.
At this stage, let alone NBA superstars, martial arts and even CBA superstars have not been desired.
His goal is simple and short-term. He just wants to lead Xiangbei High School and dominate the country in these three years of high school. Martial Arts has only thought about what will happen next, but has not planned it yet.
"I know, it's normal that you can't accept it when I suddenly tell you this."
"Okay, I'll leave you a phone number. You can think about it carefully. If you think about it clearly, just call."
"Um, do you have paper and pen?"
Zhang Yongjun did not give up his recruitment plan because of Wu Dao's words. In Zhang Yongjun's view, as long as talents like Wu Dao are properly cultivated, they will definitely be able to shine on the basketball court. In the neon basketball world, with all due respect, the pool is too small to support the dragon.
"Yes." Wu Dao nodded stupidly, took out a pen and paper from his bag and gave it to Zhang Yongjun. Zhang Yongjun quickly started writing on it, not only a phone number, but also an address.
"This is my address and home phone number. If you think clearly, you can contact me through this."
"To be honest, your talent is really good. If you get effective training, you will definitely become a very strong player."
"Of course, the premise is to get effective training."
"Neon's basketball level is not very good. If you play here, your growth will be suppressed."
Zhang Yongjun wrote down his contact information, then put the notebook back into his martial arts bag and said with sincerity.
Until now, Wu Dao's mind is still dizzy. He has an unreal feeling and doesn't believe what is happening in front of him.
I found a random passerby on the street who turned out to be a member of the national team. After watching me play a practice match, I invited myself back to play in my country? All this happened so suddenly and so fantastically that even a time traveler like Wu Dao couldn't accept it for a while.
Wu Dao rubbed his cheek to wake himself up a little. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly shook his head at Zhang Yongjun and said:
"Brother Jun, thank you for the invitation, but... I actually have my own plans."
"I will definitely take the path of professional basketball in the future, but at this stage, I just want to lead my team to dominate the country!"
"It's not just one year! I think I can achieve three consecutive championships in these three years of high school!"
When Wu Dao said this, his tone was firm and resolute, and when he came to his senses, he no longer hesitated.
"Dominate the country? Three consecutive dominations..."
"That means you are 18 years old and can play in the professional league!"
Zhang Yongjun thought so in his heart, and his brows couldn't help but stretch. He really valued his martial arts talent and didn't want his martial arts talent to go to waste.
At the age of eighteen, that is really not a big deal, and the current personal level of martial arts is quite good. As long as the path is correct, the ability can be improved to a higher level in three years. Even if martial arts is just standing still, at the age of 18, there is still very strong plasticity. Zhang Yongjun thinks about this very clearly.
Although that was what he thought in his heart, when the words came to his lips, he didn't say that.
"That's it...you have to think about it, this kind of opportunity is really rare. You have to know that at your age, many Chinese players have already started formal basketball training."
"The training they have undergone, whether it is professionalism or intensity, is beyond anything you can compare with."
"For now, I can say that if you go to China, you will still be one of the top people, but in a few years, your level will improve."
“It’s definitely not going to be easy to make up for those gaps when the time comes.”
"Even if you come after high school, the team's emphasis will definitely be different from what it is now, and there will be a huge gap in resource allocation."
Zhang Yongjun took the trouble to follow the instructions. He talked so much about martial arts, not wanting martial arts to waste his personal talent. At the same time, he also harbored a little selfishness.
He will retire in two years and then coach. He has already negotiated this with the team's senior management. But the current team is in a period of drought. When he takes over as a new official in two years, he must have available people.
And being young and talented in martial arts is the card he can choose! Zhang Yongjun is extremely confident in his vision. He believes that as long as he trains martial arts well, he will definitely be able to amaze countless people with the talent he has shown in martial arts.
"This...I've thought about it clearly."
"Dominating the whole country is an agreement made by my friends and I. I will never break my promise!"
"After realizing this dream, I will come to you. I hope that by then, my strength will still be recognized by you!"
Wu Dao did not think much and directly replied to Zhang Yongjun. He knew this was a good opportunity, but Wu Dao was also full of confidence in himself. He believed that even if he did not train in the environment of China, he would not lose to others. .
This confidence in martial arts comes from the recognition of his own talent, as well as from the opponents he encounters. He believes that Lingnan High School, which was defeated by them today, will never give in like this. With such a group of opponents inspiring them, martial arts is not afraid of a lack of intensity in the competition.
"Well...in that case, I won't say anything more."
"However, if you are on vacation, you can come back to China. When you come to Guangdong Province, I will take you for a nice tour to repay your kindness of leading the way!"
Zhang Yongjun said these words very seriously, just to guide the way, but to him it had already risen to the level of kindness. Wu Dao knew in his heart that Zhang Yongjun said this because the other party really took a fancy to his talent. His words were to make the relationship between the two deeper.
Wu Dao knew this in his heart and was also very grateful that Zhang Yongjun valued him so much. He nodded heavily and said, "I will go back after the holiday. I will definitely contact you then. I hope I won't cause you any trouble." .”
When Wu Dao said this, he treated Zhang Yongjun with a lot of respect. Zhang Yongjun could tell, nodded, stretched out his hand, and patted Wu Dao on the shoulder.
"Then I'll go back first, please take care." Wu Dao patted the notebook that Zhang Yongjun put in his bag and waved goodbye to Zhang Yongjun.
Seeing Jinguji Martial Arts leave, Zhang Yongjun sighed silently, seeming to feel sorry for not being able to persuade Martial Arts to return to China to play ball.
...
On Monday, Wu Dao had just entered the campus, and he could immediately feel that the students around him looked at him differently. Before that, although martial arts was also very eye-catching, it was only because of martial arts' handsome appearance and height that was much higher than ordinary people.
But today, Martial Arts Martial Arts can detect something different. As we walked towards the classroom, many students along the way smiled at martial arts instead of pointing fingers.
This strange atmosphere confused Wu Dao, and he felt uncomfortable throughout the whole day of class.
It wasn't until he went to the gym after school in the afternoon that Wu Dao knew what had happened.
He is famous!
"Hey, Budo, how does it feel to become a celebrity?!" As soon as he entered the stadium, Mitsui Hisashi came to Budo's side and joked.
"Celebrity? What's going on?" Wu Dao looked confused and didn't know why.
"Huh? You don't know?!"
"You are now a big celebrity in our school!"
"Who doesn't know now that your boy led the team to defeat Lingnan High School, beat the junior middle school MVP Shinomiya Tanano, and scored 55 points in one game."
"You are the savior of Shohoku High School (﹁﹁)"
Mitsui Shou said with a smile, but these words always sounded strange to martial arts ears.
"I've never heard of what you're talking about. Isn't it just a practice match with Lingnan?"
Wu Dao looked confused. He didn't understand how an ordinary practice match could become so noisy.
"It seems like you really don't know anything about martial arts!"
"A practice match is nothing, but our opponents in the practice match are not ordinary teams. In other words, they may have been ordinary teams in the past, but now, they are not ordinary teams."
"Shinomiya Tanano was the MVP of junior high school. I heard that he led the team to the top 16 in the country when he was in junior high school. He is a high-profile player in the prefecture."
"We won the match against Lingnan, and the school news agency helped publicize it. Now, wouldn't you become a celebrity?"
While Budao and Mitsui Shou were talking, Mumu Gongyan walked over with a smile and explained.
The basketball team is considered a very popular club in Shohoku High School. Because of Mitsui Hisashi, the Shohoku basketball club is also very famous in the school. This also led some students to start paying attention to basketball games.
Shinomiya is known to many people as the MVP of his junior high school days, and Jinguji Budo is the player who promoted Shinomiya to the top in practice matches.
After a rest day, the news that Xiangbei High School defeated Lingnan High School in the practice match had already spread to surrounding schools. Even in junior high schools, many teams knew the news. You know, just a few months ago, Yokota Junior High School, led by Shinomiya Tanano, was a nightmare for all junior high schools in the prefecture.
Takeishi Middle School.
"Hey, Captain Rukawa, did you hear that? Reinan High School where Shinomiya Tano is located was defeated by Shohoku led by Mitsui-senpai."
"Senior Martial Arts scored 55 points in one game, and his matchup completely defeated Shinomiya Tanano!"
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