As the best young leader of the Fang and Tang families, Tang Wenlong was appointed to lead the young generations of the Fang and Tang families in the United States to study.

Xuanxuan is studying in college, and her family has already arranged for her to go to the University of Pennsylvania to continue her law studies. At the beginning of September, she had already entered the school, and this university happened to be in the Philadelphia area, and during the weekday break, Xuanxuan could come back to live with Tang Wenlong and Fang Chuxia.

And about Pingping's study, Tang Wenlong was very troubled.

The mediocre grades are not particularly good, at least this teenager who spends a lot of time on sports and games, and his cultural achievements are at the same level as Tang Wenlong. Tang Wenlong carefully studied the major schools in the United States, and felt that it was too difficult to enter a prestigious school, and it was better to go to an ordinary university, maybe he could play a second-level or third-level league or something.

But he didn't expect that after he discussed with Pingping, Pingping was unwilling to play in the second- and third-level leagues.

"Even if I can't get into a prestigious school, I want to play against the top players in the NCAA, and I think I can definitely be selected for the varsity team and definitely make the start." His flat black eyes flashed with confidence and hope, looking at Tang Wenlong, his face full of longing for the future.

Tang Wenlong opened his mouth, but he couldn't bear to hit Pingping's enthusiasm.

He then thought for a moment and said, "Then it's better to do this, I'll help you ask Coach Jim in Syracuse University, that's my mentor, I'll ask him to arrange a trial for you, if you can impress them, you can get an invitation letter from their university, otherwise, I can only arrange for you to go to some universities nearby." ”

"Okay, no problem!" Ping Ping screamed happily and answered.

Tang Wenlong shook his head, glanced at Fang Chuxia, and the two of them got up and walked to the balcony outside the house.

"Actually, mediocre talent is average, right?" Early Summer said.

"How do you know?" Tang Wenlong couldn't help but say.

Fang Chuxia opened his mouth and said, "I see how embarrassed you look, and I know that you must find it more difficult." ”

"The strength of the mediocre is too poor, the skeleton is too small, if you increase muscle, it will definitely destroy his coordination and explosiveness, only the shooting feel is okay, and it will be very disadvantageous to fight in the NCAA." Tang Wenlong hit the nail on the head and said, "If you just go to participate in the trial, Coach Jim will definitely be willing, but if it really involves the admission of the school invitation letter, it is difficult to succeed if it does not definitely touch his heart." ”

"You just take him with you, haven't you taught him a lot of things during this time, maybe it will come in handy." Fang Chuxia said with a smile.

Tang Wenlong said with a wry smile: "I always give him some heads-up skills, and the real game still relies on the body, skills, basketball IQ and self-fighting spirit, unless Coach Jim will arrange a one-on-one heads-up for Ping Ping like I tried out at that time." ”

Fang Chuxia jokingly said, "Maybe it will really be arranged like this?" ”

"I hope so......"

……

Tang Wenlong drove Ping Ping to Syracuse, and directly explained the reason to Coach Jim on the phone, and naturally got the coach's permission.

For more than a year, Tang Wenlong has not been to Syracuse University, and when he revisits the old place, he is still familiar with the grassy trees and tree-lined paths.

At the gate, the security uncle would not stop anyone, and the open university let the two of them walk in together.

It was one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many students walking around the campus, and the two of them walked along the road to the gate of the gymnasium, and they could vaguely hear the sound of slapping balls and people shouting and harmonizing in the stadium.

"Let's go, they're training!" Tang Wenlong pointed to the arena and walked in with Ping Ping.

The two of them stopped at the entrance of the passage one after another, Tang Wenlong looked at the emptiness in the stadium, looked at the teenagers who were sweating with youth on the field, and vaguely reproduced the late night scene when he was training alone here every night three years ago, and time passed so fast.

The two teams of players on the court, divided into red vests and blue vests, are simulating a five-on-five confrontation, and in the red team's fast attack, a young man about two meters tall dribbles and dunks with a tomahawk, smashing the basket on the ground.

"Nice bounce." Tang Wenlong glanced back at Ping Ping and found that Ping Ping was a little shocked on his face, he didn't expect that NCAA players could already complete such a dunk, but he himself couldn't do what the young man in the red vest did just now.

Coach Jim found Tang Wenlong standing at the entrance of the passage and Pingping, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Tang Wenlong greeted him with a smile, "My dear Coach Jim, long time no see." ”

"Don, you're finally back to see my old bones!" Coach Jim jokingly said, his serious face holding back any longer, revealing a gentle smile.

The two of them hugged well, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

At this time, the lively Ping Ping greeted himself, with a cheap face, "Hello Coach Jim, I'm Wang Champion, please give me more advice." ”

"King? Okay, not bad, not bad! Coach Jim nodded, shaking hands flatly and peacefully.

At this time, everyone finally saw clearly who was coming, not to mention the ten people on the field practicing the game, all the players on the field ran over, and then all stood up and surrounded Tang Wenlong.

"Is it Senior Tang Wenlong, it's really Tang Wenlong!"

"Oh my God, MVP!"

The scene was a little out of control in an instant, and the players on the field also stopped practicing, and all ran over to see Tang Wenlong, one by one around Tang Wenlong, although they were all people Tang Wenlong didn't know, but the young face and the familiar Syracuse training vest made Tang Wenlong feel very kind in an instant.

"Hello." He bared a mouthful of white teeth.

"Okay, okay, it's all scattered, don't surround this side!" Coach Jim's majestic voice sounded, he was still very prestigious, and everyone dispersed.

"Is that him?" Coach Jim asked with a glance at Pingping.

Tang Wenlong nodded, "Yes, coach, he is my younger brother, his basketball level is also very good, and his shooting ability is very good, I think it is suitable for you to adjust it." ”

"Oh? Good shooting ability? Coach Jim's eyes lit up, if Tang Wenlong's younger brother could have half of Tang Wenlong's shooting potential, he felt that it would be worth cultivating in Syracuse.

Coach Jim pondered for a moment, and then said, "Well, like you at that time, let's do a basic physical fitness measurement first, and then have a one-on-one half-time bullfight with our players!" “

Tang Wenlong nodded, "This can be had." ”

"Coach, let me do the bullfight!" A player in a red vest on the side volunteered to stand up, Tang Wenlong looked over, it was the player who had just dunked the tomahawk in the fast break, and he instinctively wanted to help his younger brother refuse.

Unexpectedly, Ping Ping responded in one bite, "Okay, no problem!" ”

Tang Wenlong had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips, and asked instead, "What's your name?" ”

"Michael Carter Williams." (To be continued.) )