Chapter 3 Your son is not suitable for basketball

"Son, this weekend, Dad will take you to a fun place to play!" Early on Saturday morning, Ding Yachuan quietly woke up his son while his wife was still asleep.

Xiao Xuan was sleepy-eyed, "Dad, I still want to sleep, why don't we go later?" ”

"No, get up quickly!" Thinking that his wife should wake up for a while, Ding Yachuan pulled Xiao Xuan out of the bed.

Seven were reluctant, eight were unwilling, Xiao Xuan dozed off while brushing his teeth, and asked his father: "Where do you have to go so early?" ”

"You'll know when it's time, hurry."

Feiyang Basketball Club is in the stadium not far from Xiao Xuan's house, Ding Yachuan took Xiao Xuan to walk around for a long time, only to find it in an inconspicuous corner, the scale of the entire club is only two whole courts separated by iron nets, and now at eight o'clock in the morning, there are already a few children who have started to practice there.

"Look, Dad, they're playing basketball!" Xiao Xuan saw those children who were practicing, and ran over at once. I forgot to mention that in addition to "Minecraft", Xiao Xuan's favorite computer game is basketball, and sometimes he will broadcast "Street Basketball" and "NBA 2K" live on the Internet, so I am very excited to see someone practicing over there.

"Son, then you watch here first, Dad goes to do something." Seeing his son outside the iron net, looking intently at the court, Ding Yachuan simply let him stay here and went to find the teacher who signed up by himself.

"Eun, go, go." Xiao Xuan dealt with his father, his eyes seemed to be sucked by the basketball on the court, and he couldn't move away.

There are several bungalows next to the pitch that serve as the club's offices. Ding Yachuan searched for a long time and found that there were only people in one office, so he pushed the door in, and there was a middle-aged woman sitting inside, who was concentrating on playing with her mobile phone there. ”

"Oh, hello, I saw the text message you sent, so I brought the child over, can I sign up today?"

As soon as she heard that she was here to sign up, the middle-aged woman immediately put down her mobile phone, stood up and said with a smile on her face: "Ah, sign up!" Yes! Our Feiyang Club is one of the oldest basketball training schools in the city, mainly recruiting primary and secondary school students, for them to carry out professional basketball training, we are not only professional, but also have the glorious history of the city's primary school league first, you see, this is our championship trophy that year! As he expertly introduced the business, he casually opened the left-hand drawer and pulled out a somewhat faded trophy.

"Champion of the Castle Peak Primary School League, 1996 system." Ding Yachuan looked at the small words on the base of the trophy and read it out. The middle-aged woman's face changed, and she quickly stuffed the trophy back into the drawer and changed the topic: "Ah, what, didn't you bring the child?" Where? ”

Ding Yachuan patted his head, Xiao Xuan was still thrown outside, and hurriedly said, "He's on the side of the court, I'll call him." ”

"No, no, let's go over together, just to introduce you to the coach." The middle-aged woman picked up the key on the table and took Ding Yachuan to the playground.

"Coach Ma! Come here! Far away, the middle-aged woman shouted at the court. Xiao Xuan turned his head to see his father when he heard the sound, and also returned to his father.

The horse coach looked about the same age as the woman, wearing a somewhat old sportswear and a cigarette in her ear, and seemed to have been interrupted by the middle-aged woman, a little dissatisfied, and walked over with a gloomy face.

"This kid wants to sign up, follow your class, no problem!"

Coach Ma looked at Xiao Xuan and asked, "Little guy, how old is it?" ”

As if feeling that this coach was a little fierce, Xiao Xuan hid behind his father with some fear, Ding Yachuan hurriedly replied: "Hello coach, he is seven years old this year and has just entered the first grade of primary school. ”

"Well, the height is not bad, do you have a foundation?" Coach Ma touched his beard and said.

"Ah, I shot a few times in kindergarten when I was younger." Ding Yachuan replied stubbornly.

Coach Ma was a little impatient and said, "That's no foundation, so let's do a physical fitness test first." ”

"This parent, our test fee here is 100 yuan, you can just hand it over to me." Seeing this, the middle-aged woman immediately answered.

Ding Yachuan didn't understand anything, and he felt that this club would take a physical fitness test when it came up, and it seemed that it was still relatively professional! So he hurriedly took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and handed it to the middle-aged woman, asking, "Then shall we start now?" ”

"Well, come here!" Coach Ma turned around and walked to the court, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Walking to another court where no one was training, Coach Ma stood on the bottom line and pointed to the opposite side, saying, "Run from this line to the opposite line, and then run back." ”

Xiao Xuan looked up at his father, who gave him an encouraging look and walked over.

"Ready, go!" The coach shouted, then pressed the stopwatch hanging on his chest to start the timer.

I saw Xiao Xuan swaying, swaying, and twisting his little buttocks, and "ran" out at a slightly faster speed than walking.

Seeing this, the coach was furious and shouted: "Come back, come back!" ”

Xiao Xuan heard it and walked back slowly.

"It's for you to run over, not to walk over, get it, little one?"

"Coach, I just ran over." Xiao Xuan said timidly.

Coach Ma turned his head and glanced at Ding Yachuan, and Ding Yachuan nodded helplessly: "He is indeed running a little slowly, he needs to exercise, he needs to exercise." ”

"Forget it, little one, do you see that iron pillar over there?" Coach Ma shook his head, sighed, and pointed to an iron pillar more than three meters high on the sidelines, which was densely engraved with many scales, "Go over and jump up and touch it, see how high you can touch!" ”

Xiao Xuan was very obedient, walked over, and jumped hard! Your feet are about two centimeters off the ground.

Coach Ma saw this situation, turned to Ding Yachuan and said, "The rest don't need to be tested, your son is not suitable for playing basketball!" Let's go back! ”

When Ding Yachuan heard this, he was anxious and said to the coach: "Coach, although the child's physical fitness is not very good, can't these be practiced." He still has a lot of advantages, obedient, serious, not lazy......"

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman next to her also pulled Coach Ma aside and whispered in his ear: "You're crazy, it's hard to sign up, just let him practice with him, and earn an extra tuition!" ”

Coach Ma smiled and gave the middle-aged woman a look: "I said so, don't you know what to do?" ”

The middle-aged woman suddenly realized: "Oh! Got it, got it! ”

After that, he turned to Ding Yachuan and said, "Your son is indeed not suitable for basketball, and we are also very embarrassed." ”

Ding Yachuan was still more persistent, and said to the middle-aged woman with some pleading: "Trouble the teacher, bring him here to exercise and lose weight, do you think you can think of other ways." ”

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the middle-aged woman smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's not impossible to accept this child, but in his case, it is more troublesome to teach, so if someone else has a semester tuition fee of two thousand, he has to pay two thousand five!" ”