My vision is different

Chapter 43 A Reporter

Under the leadership of Mr. Mine, a group of Jiangnan University entered the basketball court.

Unlike the renovation of the old gymnasium of Jiangnan University, the new gymnasium of the University of Mining can accommodate at least [-] people.

As a well-known sport of the University of Mining, it has also won a national championship.

Today's mine banners are fluttering, and the gongs and drums are noisy.

The fanatical atmosphere was much better than the quietness of Jiangnan University in the provincial capital.

One regards basketball as a necessity, and the other is just an occasional adjustment.

In the locker room, Jiangnan's players saw the University of Mining's large investment in basketball.

In this environment, Jiangnan's flattery can't keep up. This is the result of Xie Zhenghe's allocation of a lot of money after he took over.

The players all looked at Xie Zhenghe.

"What do you mean, blame me for not giving you better conditions?"

Everyone is silent.

"If you have the ability to win the championship, I will apply to build a new basketball hall next year."

Everyone was silent, but their eyes drifted to Chen Junren, Yang Wenyuan, and Lin Shaojie.

Especially the latter, get more looking.

After all, Chen Junren and the others fought together last year, and the biggest change this year is the "big devil" in the team.

The "little brother" is not very old, but he is very capable. He is capable of resisting Yang Wenyuan. The shooting percentage of COSCO far exceeds that of Chen Junren, and his outside defense is even more impeccable.

With such a person, even if the former Lin Shaojie was hacked as "Xiang" in the school, it would not be worth the recognition of the team members.

Just like facing the University of Mining this time, Lin Shaojie still played as a substitute, will everyone be worried?

No, how could you be worried if there is such a person supporting you!

The towels in your hands should be waved diligently, and the drinks should be delivered in time.

Anyway, the "thigh" must be hugged well, and it is fine to keep up with it when lying down.

It was a little late when Li Dacheng entered the University of Mining. As a reporter for Xinlang Sports, this time the game was broadcast live on Weibo in text form.

At this time, Xinlang's Weibo is in full swing, but by his side, Tengxun's Weibo is watching fiercely, and the two sides will kill each other to the death.

As a resident reporter in Shanghai, Li Dacheng will always look for some unique angles to express his views, except that King Kong is more famous than him.

He, the sports reporter, came in second.

At some point, he saw a photo in this year's major league.

The protagonist in the photo is so handsome. If it wasn't for that jersey, you might think that a star from a film and television school is doing publicity.

With a thin body and a wide jersey, and a handsome face that makes people jealous, he shouldn't appear on the basketball court at all.

Compared with the "Happy King" in the 90s, Li Dacheng has not seen such a handsome young man on the basketball court for a long time.

Although after Li Dacheng's siege and interception, he finally found out that this is a photo of a player from Jiangnan University, a freshman named Lin Shaojie No. 13.

It's a pity that there is too little relevant information, and there is a lack of relevant statistics in the preliminaries. The information of many players in the outside world is almost blank.

After finally waiting for Jiangnan University to qualify and meet with the overlord mining university in the province, Li Dacheng must seize this opportunity and save this person's first interview.

Born in Xinlang, he knows how to provoke the audience's nerves.

It's like Weibo, unless it's a big family and country event, it's all kinds of fancy eating melons.

In this era of entertainment to the death and beauty first, what kind of bullshit gods and goddesses can weave a story with just one picture, not to mention an athlete with outstanding looks.

When Li Dacheng used his press card to enter the basketball hall of the University of Mining, the lively game had already begun.

Li Dacheng found a good seat to sit down. Such a good campus basketball gymnasium is relatively rare, as expected of the University of Mines.

Looking around, the one sitting opposite was the coaching bench of the visiting team, and the team from the University of Mining was on the side.

The scoreboard showed 10-8, and the two sides played back and forth.

Looking at the players on the field, Li Dacheng found that there was no legendary No. 13, and then looked at the bench.

Who is the one sitting next to the head coach if it is not number 13?
Lin Shaojie, wearing the No. 13 jersey, sat quietly on the sidelines, as if listening to what the coach said, with a focused expression.

"Damn, this kid is so handsome!"

Li Dacheng couldn't help expressing this emotion.

In the auditorium behind, half of the girls were still able to watch the game at first, but when the first girl spotted the handsome guy on the Jiangnan University's bench team, whispers of "srusting" quickly spread.

The girls stared at that area and couldn't bear to move. There is no handsome guy in basketball, he is still such a fresh and pink handsome guy.

A series of exclamations sounded behind him, and Li Dacheng could feel the shock.

"Can there be such a handsome player on the basketball court?"

Although only a substitute.

Well, at this time it is not popular to use the core as a substitute. Everyone is showing their horses and horses and giving their best. There is no reason to hide their clumsiness.

So you are not as good as others when you are sitting on the bench.

Li Dacheng feels a little regretful, as long as a player with this appearance has a little strength, he can be praised to the sky.

It's a pity that he is a substitute on the basketball court, and it's a pity that he can score five points in the whole court.

Although Li Dacheng felt a little pity, he still took out his camera to take pictures, edited the text, and posted it in the CUBA news section of Xinlang Weibo.

"Jiangda's No. 13 male god appeared on the court."

Don't care about the real male god or the fake male god, anyway, as soon as these two words come out, girls will click in to have a look curiously.

Boys also need to see if such a person is really as handsome as himself.

Lin Shaojie, who was sitting on the sidelines, didn't care when he found out that someone was secretly taking pictures of him.

Seeing too many fancy provocations from the cheerleading seniors, Lin Shaojie is not afraid of this kind of wind and rain, let alone what a big man is afraid of, and he has no reason to rush.

In addition to paying attention to the game on the court, Lin Shaojie also eavesdropped on the conversation between Coach Xie and Lawrence behind him from time to time.

"Thank you, why don't you let No. 13 play? He is a handsome young man who will win the favor of many girls."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I want him to adapt to the atmosphere on the court, and observe the opponent's habits by the way."

"A relatively safe approach. Last time you told me that this young man is very creative on the court and has amazing talent. He can dunk with a tomahawk. Is it true?"

"Of course, although there is no video of his tomahawk dunk to help me prove it, he can do it at any time. I say these not to prove anything, but to tell you that this kid's talent is very good. Anyone who has watched his game will love it. on him."

"Really? Of course I don't believe you, you know, I really want to find such a player, and recommend it to the Suns, you know, in the beautiful country, every team hopes to find the next 'little giant,' 'The premise is to have this strength."

From Lin Shaojie's peripheral vision, "Grandpa KFC" would take a critical look at his figure from time to time, and the doubt in his eyes could not be concealed.

After all, he looks so thin, and sitting on the bench, his muscles are in a relaxed state, so no lines can be seen.

After finishing talking with his old friend, Xie Zhenghe watched the game on the court and mentioned his beloved disciple.

"I see, the Mining University has regressed. Last year they were able to beat the provincial capital university. This year it was a bit difficult to beat us. Last year they won the championship!"

Xie Zhenghe was a little annoyed.

"This is the sad part of the big leagues. When those good students graduate or turn to careers, the talents can't keep up. If they are still in this state, it is unknown whether they will qualify for the top 16."

Xie Zhenghe has never limited his vision to Jiangnan University or CUBA. He is a big man with sentiments and ideals.

This can be seen from his daily dress and travel car.

Anyway, it's not an ordinary family, coupled with the rumors in the legend, Lin Shaojie is even more convinced of this.

"Pay attention when you play later, remember Coach Li Daohong?"

Lin Shaojie nodded.

"At that time, he specifically reminded you that he wanted you to practice more lateral movement, because your defense has a big problem. Today's game is fully videotaped. You have to perform well after you play, and you must not pull your hips , especially on defense, don't give the opponent a chance."

As he said that, Xie Zhenghe made another point: "If it's convenient, you can deduct one or two ruthless ones, and let 'Lao Bai' see your level."

"kindness!"

Lin Shaojie nodded, looked back at "Grandpa KFC," and smiled kindly and full of friendship.

(End of this chapter)