Fang Zihan's face suddenly looked ugly.

He stepped forward, picked up the mobile phone in the assistant's hand, and after connecting it, he said in an unkind tone: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you asked Lao Wang to go to the United States to help you hire a personal trainer?" Fang Tianlin asked.

"The previous one was so bad that I fired it. Fang Zihan said with a cold face.

"Give up,......" Fang Tianlin said lightly.

"I said, give me another season, just one season. Fang Zihan roared.

"Last year, you said the same thing. Fang Tianlin's voice was calm, not affected by Fang Zihan in the slightest.

Fang Zihan's chest rose and fell sharply. He was so angry that his chest felt like it was about to explode, but he couldn't vent it.

"Actually, it's okay a year or two later, I'm not old enough to retire. Moreover, it really doesn't work, it's not impossible to hire a professional manager, Tianlin Group doesn't necessarily want you to take over. Fang Tianlin sighed, and he said a little helplessly: "But since you became a basketball player, your temper has become worse and worse. ”

Fang Zihan was silent.

"You don't like gambling, you don't like drag racing, you don't indulge in spending a lot of money. You are filial, sensible, and intelligent...... I have always regarded you as my greatest pride, far more than the Tianlin Group that I created. ”

Fang Tianlin sighed softly again: "I support and understand your dream, but I don't want you to ruin yourself because of an unrealistic dream." Sometimes, I even hope that you are like those second lords who do not seek to be motivated, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling all day long, drunk and dreaming of death. At the very least, you can live happily this way, and I can have many grandchildren. ”

"Give me another season...... Fang Zihan said weakly.

"Recently, I have been socializing a lot, and there is something wrong with my liver function, so I have to recuperate at home for a few days. Fang Tianlin smiled: "It's a little boring, come back and drink a few cups of tea with me?"

"I'm ......" Fang Zihan hesitated.

"You have been hiding from me for two months, since I was a child, I was not willing to slap you, is it that terrible?" Fang Tianlin asked.

"I'm sorry......" Fang Zihan lowered his head.

Fang Tianlin asked: "Is the dream really that important? Can't it be lowered a little? The pressure is given by yourself, and you must learn how to face reality." If you can't learn, I'll just put more pressure on you to give up basketball. Otherwise, you'll sink deeper and deeper. ”

Fang Zihan couldn't help but roar again: "I've lowered a lot, I just want to be a star in the CBA now, I don't need you to teach me how to face reality." ”

Fang Tianlin was silent.

"I'll go back in the evening, so be it!" Fang Zihan hung up the phone directly.

He sat on the chair a little decadently, looking at the basketball hoop from a distance, his eyes a little confused.

He knew that his dreams were drifting away from him. Even if the dream has been lowered a lot, it is still so far away.

He is even facing the loss of the qualification to chase his dreams.

He was not reconciled.

He loves the feeling of the basketball jumping like an elf at his fingertips, and he loves the tsunami-like cheers in the arena.

He often fantasizes that in the finals, he can kill his opponent at the last second.

Or enjoy the hero's treatment at home, or enjoy countless pairs of hateful eyes on the road.

He even designed a lot of celebratory gestures for these two moments.

However, the unforgiving reality irritates him, and the dream of drifting away almost collapses him.

He's been training hard, and he's been forcing himself to believe that the world has miracles.

He's bought training methods that increase speed, he's bought home remedies that increase strength, and he's even bought a copy of the legendary Nei Gong Mind Method......

At noon, after learning from a friend in his hometown Cangnan City that there was a magical tutor in No. 8 Middle School, and this tutor also posted an advertisement on the Internet, swearing that he could cultivate top talents in any profession, he couldn't wait to call over.

As soon as the amazing tutor said he could train him to become an NBA superstar, he knew he had met a liar.

But even so, he was still waiting for the liar to call.

As long as the other party cheats money and doesn't trick him at the same time, he doesn't mind taking the initiative to be a fool.

In the hope that a miracle can really happen.

He can spend millions to buy a copy of the so-called internal strength method, but he will not really kowtow stupidly to the teacher according to what the other party said.

He's not really stupid.

……

Shui Meng Jiayuan, Li Feng was busy calling Jiang Ruoxin.

Fang Zihan, a basketball player, has long been thrown out of the sky by him.

Don't say that he didn't know that Fang Zihan was waiting for him to call, even if he knew, he wouldn't call.

Just like Fang Zihan is not really a fool, he is not really a liar either.

No matter how much money is given, Li Feng will resolutely not agree to that bad attitude.

Teacher Li can now do not bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

At the end of the day, Lin Siyun still completed the task at two o'clock, and she told Li Feng that she always felt uncomfortable when she kept the training plan and did not complete it.

On the other hand, the little fat man barely completed three daily tasks until more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

The next day, when he learned that there were three more study plans, the little fat man begged for mercy.

"Mr. Li, I really can't stand that kind of book. ”

"I've also had a cold recently and I'm a little dizzy. ”

"The doctor said that I was still a little anemic, I couldn't sit for too long, and I had to go out a lot. ”

There is no doubt that more than a month of relaxation has completely degraded the little fat man.

was wronged, promoted to a super fat little fat man, and also lost a super engine. Now, it is difficult to overcome the inertia in his heart just by relying on the motivation of becoming a stock god.

Li Feng was as good as a stream, reducing his daily tasks to two, and after the summer vacation, including all his homework, he would only arrange two study plans for him every day.

Although pouring more chicken soup for the soul should allow the little fat man to stick to completing three study plans every day, he doesn't think it's necessary.

After all, the little fat man is still young, and he has a lot of time to train, so there is no need to put too much pressure on him to study.

Every day, he should still be given enough time to play.

On the contrary, what to play and who to play with is extremely important in Li Feng's opinion.

When he was in the third year of junior high school, although he didn't take the little fat man to some bad places. But at this time, at that time, it was to let the little fat man study at full speed and adapt measures to local conditions. Now there is not so much pressure to study, so naturally there is no need for that.

What's more important is that if Jiang Ruoxin knew that he had brought the little fat man badly, or if he was not strict in discipline and let him learn from others, the consequences would be unimaginable.