pinnacle swinger
Chapter 291 Admission
Chapter 291 Admission
As the best young leader of the Fang and Tang families, Tang Wenlong was ordered to lead the younger generations of the Fang and Tang families to study in the United States.
Xuanxuan is studying abroad in university, 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 to study. This university happened to be located in the urban area of Philadelphia. During the rest time on weekdays, Xuanxuan could come back to live with Tang Wenlong and Fang Chuxia.
Tang Wenlong was troubled by Pingping's study.
Average grades are not particularly outstanding, at least this boy who spends a lot of time on sports and games, his cultural grades are at the same level as Tang Wenlong's.Tang Wenlong carefully studied the major schools in the United States, and felt that the difficulty of entering a prestigious school was too high. He might as well go to an ordinary university, where he might be able to play in the second and third leagues.
But I didn't expect that after he discussed with Pingping, Pingping was unwilling to play in the second and third tier leagues.
"Even if I can't get into a prestigious school, I still want to play against the top players in the NCAA. I think I can definitely be selected for the school team, and I can definitely be the starter." The flat black eyes shone with confidence and hope, looking at Tang Wenlong, Full of longing for the future.
Tang Wenlong opened his mouth, not wanting to discourage Pingping's enthusiasm.
He then thought for a while and said, "Why don't you do this? I'll help you ask Coach Jim at Syracuse University. He'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 study in some nearby universities."
"Okay, no problem!" Pingping called out happily, and agreed.
Tang Wenlong shook his head, exchanged glances with Fang Chuxia, and the two got up and walked to the balcony outside the house.
"Actually, mediocre talent is average, right?" Chu Xia asked.
"How do you know?" Tang Wenlong couldn't help but ask.
Fang Chuxia said: "I see you are in trouble, so I know you must find it more difficult."
"Pingping's strength is too poor, and his frame is too small. If he builds muscle, it will definitely destroy his coordination and explosive power. Only his shooting touch is not bad, and he will suffer a lot in confrontation in the NCAA." Tang Wenlong said sharply, "If it's just to participate in the trial training, Coach Jim is definitely willing, but if it really involves the admission of the school invitation letter, it will be difficult to succeed if he doesn't absolutely impress his heart."
"Just take him there. You have taught him a lot during this time, maybe it will come in handy." Fang Chuxia laughed.
Tang Wenlong said with a wry smile: "I always give him some small one-on-one skills. The real game relies on body, skill, basketball IQ and self-fighting spirit, unless Coach Jim will give me the same trial training as that time. Arrange a one-on-one duel."
Fang Chuxia jokingly said, "Maybe it's really arranged like this?"
"hope so……"
……
Tang Wenlong drove Pingping to Syracuse, explained the reason to coach Jim on the phone first, and naturally got the coach's permission.
For more than a year, Tang Wenlong has not been to Syracuse University, and revisiting the old place, it is still the familiar grass, 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 on campus. The two of them walked along the road to the gate of the gymnasium, and they could vaguely hear the ball hitting and the voices of people in the arena.
"Let's go, they're training!" Tang Wenlong pointed to the arena and walked in with Pingping.
The two stopped at the entrance of the passage one after another. Tang Wenlong looked at the emptiness of the arena, looked at the youthful sweat on the field, and vaguely recalled the late nights when he trained alone here every night three years ago. The scene, time flies so fast.
The two teams of players in red vests and blue vests on the court are simulating a five-on-five confrontation. During the fast break of the red team, a young man with a height of about two meters dribbles the ball and dunks with a tomahawk, hitting the basket on the ground with a bang. bang.
"Good jumping ability." Tang Wenlong looked back at Pingping, and found that Pingping's face was a little shocked. 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. as it arrived.
Coach Jim found Tang Wenlong and Pingping standing at the entrance of the passage, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Tang Wenlong greeted him with a smile, "My dear Coach Jim, long time no see."
"Don, you finally came back to see my old bones!" Coach Jim said jokingly, his serious face could no longer hold back, showing a gentle smile.
The two embraced firmly, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
At this time, the lively Pingping greeted him by himself, with a dirty look on his face, "Hi Coach Jim, I'm Champion Wang, please give me your advice."
"Wang? Yes, yes, yes!" Coach Jim nodded and shook hands flatly.
At this time, everyone finally saw clearly who was coming. Not to mention the ten players on the court for practice games, all the players off the court came running, and then they all stood up and surrounded Tang Wenlong.
"Is it Senior Tang Wenlong? It's really Tang Wenlong!"
"My God, MVP!"
The scene got a little out of control in an instant, and the players on the field also stopped practicing. They all ran over to see Tang Wenlong, and surrounded Tang Wenlong one by one. The vest made Tang Wenlong feel very kind in an instant.
"Hello." He showed his white teeth.
"Okay, okay, everyone dispersed, don't crowd around here!" Coach Jim's dignified voice sounded, he was still very authoritative, and everyone dispersed.
"Is that him?" Coach Jim glanced at Pingping and asked.
Tang Wenlong nodded, "Yes, coach. He is my younger brother. His basketball skills are also very good, and his shooting ability is very good. I think it is suitable for you to train him."
"Oh? Good shooting ability?" Coach Jim's eyes lit up. If Tang Wenlong's younger brother can have half of Tang Wenlong's shooting potential, he thinks it is worth cultivating in Syracuse.
Coach Jim pondered for a while, and then said: "Then how about it, just like you at that time, take the basic physical fitness measurement first, and then have a one-on-one half-court bullfight with our team members!"
Tang Wenlong nodded, "You can have this."
"Coach, let me do the bullfight!" A player in a red vest volunteered to stand up next to him. Tang Wenlong looked over and saw that it was the player who dunked the tomahawk in the fast break just now. He instinctively wanted to help his The younger brother refused.
Unexpectedly, Pingping responded immediately, "Okay, no problem!"
Tang Wenlong had no choice but to swallow the words again, and asked instead, "What's your name?"
"Michael Carter-Williams."
(End of this chapter)
As the best young leader of the Fang and Tang families, Tang Wenlong was ordered to lead the younger generations of the Fang and Tang families to study in the United States.
Xuanxuan is studying abroad in university, 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 to study. This university happened to be located in the urban area of Philadelphia. During the rest time on weekdays, Xuanxuan could come back to live with Tang Wenlong and Fang Chuxia.
Tang Wenlong was troubled by Pingping's study.
Average grades are not particularly outstanding, at least this boy who spends a lot of time on sports and games, his cultural grades are at the same level as Tang Wenlong's.Tang Wenlong carefully studied the major schools in the United States, and felt that the difficulty of entering a prestigious school was too high. He might as well go to an ordinary university, where he might be able to play in the second and third leagues.
But I didn't expect that after he discussed with Pingping, Pingping was unwilling to play in the second and third tier leagues.
"Even if I can't get into a prestigious school, I still want to play against the top players in the NCAA. I think I can definitely be selected for the school team, and I can definitely be the starter." The flat black eyes shone with confidence and hope, looking at Tang Wenlong, Full of longing for the future.
Tang Wenlong opened his mouth, not wanting to discourage Pingping's enthusiasm.
He then thought for a while and said, "Why don't you do this? I'll help you ask Coach Jim at Syracuse University. He'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 study in some nearby universities."
"Okay, no problem!" Pingping called out happily, and agreed.
Tang Wenlong shook his head, exchanged glances with Fang Chuxia, and the two got up and walked to the balcony outside the house.
"Actually, mediocre talent is average, right?" Chu Xia asked.
"How do you know?" Tang Wenlong couldn't help but ask.
Fang Chuxia said: "I see you are in trouble, so I know you must find it more difficult."
"Pingping's strength is too poor, and his frame is too small. If he builds muscle, it will definitely destroy his coordination and explosive power. Only his shooting touch is not bad, and he will suffer a lot in confrontation in the NCAA." Tang Wenlong said sharply, "If it's just to participate in the trial training, Coach Jim is definitely willing, but if it really involves the admission of the school invitation letter, it will be difficult to succeed if he doesn't absolutely impress his heart."
"Just take him there. You have taught him a lot during this time, maybe it will come in handy." Fang Chuxia laughed.
Tang Wenlong said with a wry smile: "I always give him some small one-on-one skills. The real game relies on body, skill, basketball IQ and self-fighting spirit, unless Coach Jim will give me the same trial training as that time. Arrange a one-on-one duel."
Fang Chuxia jokingly said, "Maybe it's really arranged like this?"
"hope so……"
……
Tang Wenlong drove Pingping to Syracuse, explained the reason to coach Jim on the phone first, and naturally got the coach's permission.
For more than a year, Tang Wenlong has not been to Syracuse University, and revisiting the old place, it is still the familiar grass, 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 on campus. The two of them walked along the road to the gate of the gymnasium, and they could vaguely hear the ball hitting and the voices of people in the arena.
"Let's go, they're training!" Tang Wenlong pointed to the arena and walked in with Pingping.
The two stopped at the entrance of the passage one after another. Tang Wenlong looked at the emptiness of the arena, looked at the youthful sweat on the field, and vaguely recalled the late nights when he trained alone here every night three years ago. The scene, time flies so fast.
The two teams of players in red vests and blue vests on the court are simulating a five-on-five confrontation. During the fast break of the red team, a young man with a height of about two meters dribbles the ball and dunks with a tomahawk, hitting the basket on the ground with a bang. bang.
"Good jumping ability." Tang Wenlong looked back at Pingping, and found that Pingping's face was a little shocked. 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. as it arrived.
Coach Jim found Tang Wenlong and Pingping standing at the entrance of the passage, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Tang Wenlong greeted him with a smile, "My dear Coach Jim, long time no see."
"Don, you finally came back to see my old bones!" Coach Jim said jokingly, his serious face could no longer hold back, showing a gentle smile.
The two embraced firmly, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
At this time, the lively Pingping greeted him by himself, with a dirty look on his face, "Hi Coach Jim, I'm Champion Wang, please give me your advice."
"Wang? Yes, yes, yes!" Coach Jim nodded and shook hands flatly.
At this time, everyone finally saw clearly who was coming. Not to mention the ten players on the court for practice games, all the players off the court came running, and then they all stood up and surrounded Tang Wenlong.
"Is it Senior Tang Wenlong? It's really Tang Wenlong!"
"My God, MVP!"
The scene got a little out of control in an instant, and the players on the field also stopped practicing. They all ran over to see Tang Wenlong, and surrounded Tang Wenlong one by one. The vest made Tang Wenlong feel very kind in an instant.
"Hello." He showed his white teeth.
"Okay, okay, everyone dispersed, don't crowd around here!" Coach Jim's dignified voice sounded, he was still very authoritative, and everyone dispersed.
"Is that him?" Coach Jim glanced at Pingping and asked.
Tang Wenlong nodded, "Yes, coach. He is my younger brother. His basketball skills are also very good, and his shooting ability is very good. I think it is suitable for you to train him."
"Oh? Good shooting ability?" Coach Jim's eyes lit up. If Tang Wenlong's younger brother can have half of Tang Wenlong's shooting potential, he thinks it is worth cultivating in Syracuse.
Coach Jim pondered for a while, and then said: "Then how about it, just like you at that time, take the basic physical fitness measurement first, and then have a one-on-one half-court bullfight with our team members!"
Tang Wenlong nodded, "You can have this."
"Coach, let me do the bullfight!" A player in a red vest volunteered to stand up next to him. Tang Wenlong looked over and saw that it was the player who dunked the tomahawk in the fast break just now. He instinctively wanted to help his The younger brother refused.
Unexpectedly, Pingping responded immediately, "Okay, no problem!"
Tang Wenlong had no choice but to swallow the words again, and asked instead, "What's your name?"
"Michael Carter-Williams."
(End of this chapter)
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