Chapter 8: Counterattack (I)
"Who?" Zhao Wei asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I don't know, I just found them." Dong Minghui shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
"A thief?" Zhao Wei continued to ask.
"It's not." Dong Minghui shook his head and said, "If the thief stepped on the point in advance, so many people would not come." The goal is too big. The security measures in our community are not ordinary, and ordinary people can't get in. You see, the last guy is one of our neighborhood security guards, and I've seen him before. ”
"You mean they found me?" Zhao Wei asked cautiously.
"Probably not, Boss, you haven't been out since you came here. The house was also bought in my name. Suffice it to say, people here don't even know you exist. Dong Minghui pinched his chin and posed as a god operator.
"And how did they find here?" Zhao Wei said.
Dong Minghui pointed to himself, and the meaning was obvious: "Boss, you haven't gone out, but I've been showing up." I took care of your parents' estate. Apparently they had heard about me. Thanks to you, I've become a celebrity too. Ha ha. Dong Minghui said half-jokingly.
"So what are we going to do?" Although he has memories of his previous life, Zhao Wei has no connections from his previous life. In fact, Zhao Wei didn't have many real friends in his previous life.
"Boss, since your goal is the NBA, how about we go straight to the United States?" Dong Minghui thought for a while and said.
"No, I'm going to play in the Under-16s, I have to go." Zhao Wei's answer was categorical.
"Well, okay then, the boss will leave it to me, you take care of yourself these days, and I'll explain some things." Dong Minghui scratched his head.
"Is it difficult?" Zhao Wei asked.
"It's not too easy, but don't forget who I am. After taking the boss's money, he naturally has to eliminate the disaster for the boss. Dong Minghui made an OK gesture.
"Stay safe." Zhao Wei instructed Dong Minghui.
"It's a special feeling." Dong Minghui snorted.
……
In the next few days, Zhao Wei did not see Dong Minghui, and those who were also lurking around his villa also disappeared.
Zhao Wei smiled lightly, not frightened by these worries. Or as usual, training.
The slight change is that Zhao Wei only trains in the gym in the morning, and in the afternoon, Zhao Wei will go to the basketball hall. Started special training in basketball.
"Hey, the little one is here again." Uncle De, the manager of the stadium, saw Zhao Wei coming over and greeted him in a friendly manner.
"Uncle De is good." Zhao Wei also greeted politely.
"As usual?" Uncle De asked.
Zhao Wei nodded.
This is how the afternoon training began.
Training without the ball, training with the ball:
Run: Relaxed running, changing direction running, variable speed running, sideways running, backward running.
Jumping: Jumping on both feet, jumping on one foot.
Emergency stop: stride stop, jump stop.
Turn: Forward turn, back turn.
Steps: Sliding step, cross step, small step, high leg raise, backward step, stride, attack step, forward step.
Dribbling: Spot, High Racket, Low Ball, High Dribble, Low Dribble, Crotch Dribble, Back Dribble, Forward Dribble.
Movement: the combination of starting, emergency stopping, and various changes of direction in the movement.
All kinds of technical training, meticulous and tireless in every action.
On this side, Zhao Wei was sweating like rain, and on the other side, at the window of the duty room, there was a person who started training with Zhao Wei, and he stared at Zhao Wei intently.
There were tears in his eyes.
This is Uncle De who greeted Zhao Wei before.
"Hurry up, hurry up, the speed is too slow, the action is not standard, do it again, start over, start again, do it again......, is that what you can do?"
The boy turned forward, his legs limped, and he fell to the ground.
"Dad, I'm too tired, can I rest for a while?"
"Don't call me dad, what did I say, I'm your coach when training. Rest? You can't do this bit of anything, what kind of face do you have to rest. The long ruler in his hand hit the boy's ass mercilessly, drawing out a long red mark.
Tears kept rolling in the boy's eyes, but they never fell. The boy knew that if he cried, his father would be even angrier.
……
"Little guy, my body won't be able to stand it if it goes on like this." Uncle De came to the basketball court at some point and said to Zhao Wei.
"Haha, thank you Uncle De for your concern, it's all set according to my own situation. It's okay. Zhao Wei stopped training and had a good impression of this always smiling Uncle De, and said a few more words.
"Little one, how old is this year?" Uncle De asked with a smile.
"Seven years old." Zhao Wei replied truthfully.
"Seven? Kid, you can't train at this intensity even if you're a ten-year-old, remember: speed is not enough. Uncle De kindly instructed.
"Thank you, Uncle De." Zhao Wei was talking, and his phone rang, "I'm sorry." Zhao Wei picked up his mobile phone and pointed at it embarrassedly.
Uncle De made a gesture of invitation and walked back to the duty room.
……
"How's it going?" Zhao Wei asked.
"Well, there may be some trouble this time, I'll go back tonight and say it at night." Dong Minghui's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Okay, see you in the evening." Zhao Wei hung up the phone and looked up at the high basket: Is it really like this?
"I'm dying of thirst." Dong Minghui pulled out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it all in one go.
"How?" Zhao Wei waited until Dong Minghui took a breath before asking.
"Not good." Dong Minghui's face was solemn, "This time we ran into an iron plate." ”
"How bad is it?" Zhao Wei became serious.
"It's so bad that we need to leave." Dong Minghui said extremely reluctantly, after all, the promise he gave Zhao Wei before leaving was so confident. He came back and gave him this answer.
'I said I'd wait until I played in the Under-16s and this is a game I have to play. Zhao Wei stood up from the stool all of a sudden, his voice a little impatient. Things have come to this point, which Zhao Wei never expected.
"Big brother, don't worry, listen to me. Your aunt does have some connections, but I don't care about them at all. The most important point is that it is the most fatal to us. Dong Minghui comforted.
"What?" Zhao Wei calmed down his impatient mood.
"That's you're underage, and she's your only living relative. So legally, she has custody of you. So she occupies extremely advantageous terrain. Dong Minghui explained.
"Then we don't have any other way? Even if we run away, in that case, he can take you to the police station and you will be a kidnapper. Zhao Wei rubbed his head with a headache, he thought things too simple at first.
Dong Minghui shrugged, noncommittal, and then said: "But it's not to the point of no return. ”
Zhao Wei's eyes lit up and asked, "What's the way?" ”
"That's ......" Dong Minghui lay in Zhao Wei's ear and whispered.
"Will this work?" Zhao Wei was a little skeptical of Dong Minghui's idea.
"Don't you want to know who I am, is there something I can't do?" Dong Minghui seemed to have regained his self-confidence, patted his chest hard, and made a thumping sound.
"It seems like half an hour ago, you just messed up something that you were confident in before." Zhao Wei didn't give the slightest face-saving blow.
"Uh......, it was an accident, how can people not make mistakes. Ah, what kind of eyes are you looking at me, isn't this a planb! Ah, it hurts my self-esteem so much. If I, Dong Minghui, can't handle this, I'll work for you for ten years without a penny, how about it? Dong Minghui really couldn't stand the look in Zhao Wei's eyes staring at him.
"Ok, deal." Zhao Wei smiled slyly, got up and ran to the bathroom.
"Ah, little rabbit, you actually played tricks with your uncle." Dong Minghui was furious and chased after Zhao Wei's buttocks, but unfortunately he was a step too late and was locked out of the door, shouting.
"Haha." Zhao Weiwei smiled, followed by the sound of rushing water in the room, "What are you talking about, I can't hear it?" ”
"I said, what Lao Tzu just said is invalid." Dong Minghui leaned on the door and shouted.
"What? You repeat, I can't hear clearly! Zhao Wei also shouted in the bathroom.
"I said I don't want the money." Dong Minghui's content changed.
"Okay, I'm in the shower." Zhao Wei answered crisply.
Hahaha, hearty laughter rang out inside and outside the bathroom at the same time.