At the end of the season, Wang was promoted to level 39 tomorrow, almost becoming a B-level coach.

Maybe when he reaches level 40 and has one more skill, maybe the situation on the field will be completely different.

But maybe not, the 76ers' season is over, according to the situation that Wang can only get the intermediate treasure chest tomorrow without a game day, he has studied hard, and by the start of the new season, he should be able to break through the level 40 mark.

Growing up becomes a matter of accumulation over time, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

Wang Tomorrow is determined to learn to swim before the summer vacation, and then in July and August, when it is the hottest time, find a beach to go on vacation, and it would be best to tan himself with bronzed skin, because he feels that if he is bronzed, he will be more handsome.

He found a personal trainer at his autumn equinox fitness club, paid tuition, bought equipment, and came to the swimming pool at eight o'clock every morning to report and learn, and the first posture he learned was breaststroke.

Wang Mingming's body on land is extremely good, with eight-pack abs and a lot of mermaid lines.

But when I got to the water, I didn't know what was wrong, I couldn't learn, and after three days, in addition to holding my breath for a longer time, I was still a landlubber in the water.

On this day, the personal trainer asked for leave, and Wang came alone tomorrow to learn to swim.

When I came to the pool, it suddenly rained outside, and the rain hit the glass roof of the pool, crackling and making a sound.

Wang changed his swimming trunks tomorrow and went into the pool to play in the water.

He held a floating board in the pool and tried to use his feet without using his arms, imitating a frog to kick the water.

But the use of qi is still not in place, and it doesn't take long to float up, and it sinks down on its own, and the strength on his feet is not right, and his posture is very embarrassing.

He suddenly heard a pleasant voice next to him: "It's useless, you can't learn to swim like this." ”

Wang turned his head tomorrow, and it was a lady.

She was wearing black sunglasses on her face, wearing a palm-colored one-piece swimsuit, her chest was full, and just half of it surfaced.

"The kick is not in the right position, the way and direction of the force is completely wrong," the woman said. ”

Wrong?

Wang Tomorrow is even more puzzled, he is practicing according to what the coach teaches.

She spread her hands and said in pure American pronunciation: "It's completely wrong, I don't know how your previous coach taught you." ”

Wang Mingming thought to himself that it was not Lao Tzu's problem, but the coach's fault.

Wang still wants to ask again tomorrow, she has already leaned over and dived, pedaled the ground and easily performed two Sunday breaststrokes, and when she came out, she was already five meters away, and the speed was amazing.

"Isn't that wrong?" She looked at Wang Mingming and pointed to her own movements.

"That's what I did, but I just don't move forward!" Wang Tomorrow raised his legs sadly and leaned against the shore to speak.

She swam over again, grabbed the handrail on the shore with both hands, and floated her body to do a standard breaststroke pose.

Her figure is indeed very good, floating, curvy, concave and convex, delicate snow-white back is exposed, blown, blown, and charming, round and bulging.

She demonstrated while talking, patiently breaking down the movements, and spoke in much more detail than the previous male coach.

After Wang Tomorrow listened, he slowly had a trace of understanding, and he really touched the threshold and looked decent.

"Are you a coach? You've taught so well! The king praised her tomorrow.

She smiled, under her sunglasses, covered her small mouth, and there was a hint of playfulness, "I'm the coach, and if the personal trainer who taught you today didn't come, I will be in charge of your teaching." ”

At the end, she also encouraged Wang Mingming: "You swam well today, I feel that you are about to learn to swim." ”

"Huh?"

This familiar mouthful of milk?

Wang Tomorrow laughed dumbly, it sounded a little strange, in the past, these words were said by him and the players of the 76ers, but I didn't expect this female coach to do the same.

"Can I let you teach me in the future?"

Wang Ming asked shamelessly, after all, how can a male coach be as eye-catching as a female coach.

At first, he blamed the personal trainer for being irresponsible, but now he hopes that his male personal trainer will not come.

She grinned and pushed her sunglasses to her head, and Wang tomorrow saw her face, which was really beautiful and exquisite, with a pair of big blue eyes that seemed to be dripping, and her skin was white, a typical white Western beauty.

"That's not good, I'm just an intern!"

She is not very old, but Wang Mingming didn't expect that she was just an intern.

Wang Mingming thought of what happened to him before, took off his sunglasses, and encouraged: "What's this, the internship may not be really as good as the formal one, I feel that you teach very well, and you have your own ways and methods." ”

"Really?"

Hearing Wang Mingming's praise, she smiled even more happily, and her oval trembled.

"Okay, you can practice by yourself, I'll teach others." She gestured into the distance.

In the distance, suddenly there was a bunch of landlubbers, making a loud noise in the water.

"Okay!"

Wang put on his sunglasses again tomorrow and is ready to go all the way in one go, at least he can learn to move forward in the water!

........

Wang took time to go back to New York tomorrow.

In Chinatown, Lin Tianying's restaurant, Wang Mingming's arrival caused a big sensation.

"Good boy, I knew you could do it." Lin Tianying saw Wang Mingming and gave Wang Mingming a big hug.

Then he pulled Wang Mingming and introduced him to the people of the Lin family: "Second uncle, third uncle, come and see, this is my distant cousin in the mainland, Wang Mingming, now he is the head coach of the Philadelphia 76ers, 27 years old, with an annual salary of several million dollars!" ”

"Millions of dollars!"

Everyone gasped.

In the United States, households with an annual income of $50,000 to $150,000 are considered middle-class, and more than $100,000 are already in the top 20 percent of the population in the United States.

Like Lin Tianying's restaurant, a year of hard work in Chinatown is only an income of 100,000 yuan.

Millions of dollars in annual income is just too much, too much.

It's simply their dream income.

"Wang Boy has a future."

"I've long seen that he's not an ordinary person"

“........”

Everyone surrounded Wang Mingming, like the stars holding the moon, so that Wang Mingming also enjoyed the treatment of a superstar.

"That's right, tomorrow."

Lin Tianying suddenly thought of something, pulled Wang Mingming to the crowd, and then pulled out a young man from the crowd.

The young man was very young, and very thin.

He looks quite tall, 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Wang Mingming, and can be said to stand out from the crowd of 1.7 meters.

But I don't know why, Wang Mingming didn't notice this young man with outstanding figure just now.

It wasn't until Lin Tianying pulled him out and glanced at his figure, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, I heard that you are going to hold a training camp in the summer, and all NBA stars will come to special training, and this kid is also a relative of mine, who usually likes to play very much, and has also joined their college varsity team."

"Look, can you teach him?"

The young man was actually not shy, but when he saw Wang Mingming, he was a little restrained, and his breathing was short. On the other side is the head coach of the 76ers, the hottest coach in the entire league, who led the 76ers to the Eastern Conference Finals, just ending the battle of the century with the Pistons.

"Yes!"

Wang Mingming smiled, thinking that of course the more sparring partners in the training camp, the better, and this favor will be won.

"What's your name?" The king turned to the young man again and asked.

The young man was still immersed in great joy, but he didn't expect Wang to agree to it tomorrow, he would be able to train with NBA stars?

He subconsciously replied:

"My name is Jamie Lim~"