The Point Guard is Here

Ten: [Uncle Fan Le's Gun of Kindness]

Fan Le, who finished greeting his nephew, was not in a high mood. He sat there with his head down, his eyes fixed on his crotch, loss, frustration, regret... and other emotions flowed in his eyes.

Just now, his conversation with Sister Wang collapsed.

Sister Wang was not as considerate as the legendary old baby, nor did she take out the supplementary gold card in front of his strong body, and asked him before he even said the phrase "I don't want to work hard": "What are we doing now?" After we are together, how do you deal with this oil bottle?"

Sister Wang is a businessman, and she is a 45-year-old businessman. Although she speaks fluent English, her thinking is no different from that of rural women in China. Philistine and shrewd. She 'dated' with Fan Le because of Fan Le's work force and his burly body, but she didn't want to bear the burden of Fan Xi, a boy under 16...Of course, if Fan Le agrees to let him Fan Xi dropped out of school and worked for free in her restaurant, but that's another story.

Um?

Fan Le was a little unresponsive at the time.

"Of course I send him to college. His grades are not bad, and he plays basketball so well that he can be admitted easily. I plan to let him study business. When he succeeds in his studies, he can help us manage our business , if he doesn't want to, it doesn't matter if he goes to Wall Street, I think he will bless us..."

Fan Le smiled and described the bright future of his nephew to Sister Wang.

"what?"

Sister Wang raised her voice several octaves.

"Do you know how much it costs to go to college? And it's still a business major, which is basically a private school, which is more expensive. Also, you actually want him to take care of my business?"

Sister Wang stood up: "I think you think too much."

Fan Le quickly persuaded him to stay, he said: "Even if you don't study business and don't take care of your business, don't you think my nephew has a chance to become a sports star in the future? Does the NBA know? Now NBA stars can earn millions of dollars a year ,Believe me……"

Sister Wang shook off his hand, and dropped a famous sentence: "Your nephew hasn't scored a single goal, and you still want to play in the NBA? Dream on you."

Then, walk away.

well!

Sure enough, it failed again.

In the face of love, I am still too simple.

Fan Le sighed, but he was not so sad. After experiencing such things as being broken in love, he just looked away. Moreover, he felt very uncomfortable that Sister Wang looked down on his nephew so much.

It's just a bit regretful, he rubbed his crotch. "Pity me, the spear of kindness, when will it be able to penetrate the enemy's body?"

Fan Le leisurely sighed.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and he thought that Sister Wang was back. But when he turned his head, he saw that it was actually a black man... or a black man who was swarthy, pure black to reflective. One can tell at a glance that the ancestors must have belonged to the slave owners in the south.

Fan Le was startled.

"Are you the uncle of player No. 10?" The black man showed his shining white teeth, but there was no intimacy at all, it felt as if the teeth were floating in the air. "I heard you talking about him with that arrogant woman just now, and you are proud of him."

Speaking of Fan Xie, Fan Le's face softened a little, and he replied: "Yes."

Then, the so-dark black man reached out to shake his hand and introduced himself: "I'm Wilser. I'm a professional trainer and scout, and I'm currently in the basketball training camp that Isiah Thomas is preparing for." Work."

"In May of this year, Isiah will hold a training camp with the ASICS brand in New York. I am a scout for him to find potential high school students."

Wilser introduced himself.

Seeing that Fan Le was a little confused, he quickly took out his business card to prove his identity. His business cards are exquisite, made of a hard plastic material similar to bank cards.

This made Fan Le began to believe in this swarthy black man.

Although he didn't know who Isiah Thomas was, nor what brand Arthur was.

But from this guy's tone, he seems to have taken a fancy to his nephew.

He quickly asked, "Do you think Fan Xi is a potential high school student?"

"Of course. I'm not that ignorant woman who thinks scoring is the most important thing. He is a smart point guard who never panics on the court. He has the courage to make decisions and his imagination. Isay Ya will like him very much."

Wilser said: "I originally came for Allen Iverson, but Allen didn't play. Now it seems that I can bring at least two players from Virginia to New York."

Welser's reference to Allen Iverson gave him added credibility. After all, Iverson is a well-known potential star.

Fan Le frowned, thought for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "So, how much does it cost to participate in this training camp?"

He gritted his teeth and thought, as long as it doesn't exceed 1,000 US dollars, he will go all out.

After so many years, he can see how much Fan Xi loves basketball. As his only relative in this world, he is willing to make some sacrifices for the growth of his nephew. Frankly speaking, what Fan Le is willing to pay is not only money, but also the gun of kindness that has never stabbed anyone's flesh.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Wilser laughed heartily, and he said: "Are you actually worried about this? Our training camp does not charge any fees, all board and lodging is included, the ASICS brand sponsors the whole process, and some equipment will be given to specially invited players. But, you You have to pay the fare up front to New York, and once you get there, the ASICS brand will reimburse you.”

"ASICS is going all out in the basketball shoe market, and this training camp will invite a lot of media to visit. This is their largest appearance in New York."

Welser said.

Afterwards, he kept babbling, saying that the commercial value of Isiah Thomas was underestimated. He had suppressed Jordan for many years. Jordan’s cooperation with Nike now has such a large commercial impact. The same should be true for Smiling Assassin and Asics... …

Fan Le couldn't understand these business prospects or plans. He was just an old man who sold roujiamo.

Now his heart is filled with joy, as if the ten thousand-year-old iron tree has finally blossomed, which is more refreshing than the feeling he had imagined countless times when the spear of kindness broke through his body.

My nephew got sponsored, he was able to go to training camp for free, and he was doing well. The Fan family's ancestral grave was smoking.

Satisfied, he actually asked Wilser: "You must be a basketball expert. Do you think my nephew can play in the NBA?"

this?

Wilser was really stumped, who knows. Compared with the high school league, the NBA is not known how much more difficult. The superstars who are all-powerful in the high school league may not be able to enter the NBA. And any fringe player in the NBA who guards the drinking fountain must be a hero who called the wind and rain in high school.

And, frankly. The reason why he invited Fan Xi. It's because he doesn't want to travel across the United States to recruit high school point guard talents for the Smiling Assassin and ASICS brands... It's too tiring. Moreover, Fan Xi is a man of yellow race, and he thought that this would increase the gimmick in the brand's publicity.

But he didn't want to hit this blazing uncle, so he had no choice but to say: "If your nephew Jack can score more than 10 points in the second half, I think he has a chance to enter the NBA."

This is a lie.

But it brought endless hope to Fan Le.

His vocal cords were trembling: "10 points? Is it enough to score 5 goals for 10 points?"

Wilser nodded.

beep!

The second half of the game officially started.

When the fans at the scene saw that Iverson still hadn't played, there were many boos in the arena.

Everyone likes Iverson's unrestrained playing style. He is like a lightning bolt rampaging on the court, full of beauty.

Although Bei Ze High School played well in the first half, it always felt like something was missing.

This is what laymen watch.

Those experts, NCAA head coaches, assistant coaches, and former NBA superstars continued to lock their eyes on the biggest surprise of the night: Van Heede.

How powerful Iverson is, they all already know.

But how powerful this yellow-skinned guy is needs further observation.

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