69novels Chapter 113
Chapter 113
He picked up his beer, tilted his head back, and took a big gulp.
"Kid," he said, "you're even better than I thought."
Lin Feng didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat the beef.
Sun Jianguo looked at him for a few seconds.
"How's Zhao Lei's skill level?" he asked.
Lin Feng thought for a moment.
"Accurate shooting, experienced, and physically fit."
Sun Jianguo nodded.
"The fact that you were able to beat him shows that your current level is at least that of a key player in the city's high school competitions."
Lin Feng looked up at him.
Sun Jianguo said, "Practice hard. If you train for another year, you'll be able to compete in provincial competitions."
Lin Feng didn't say anything, and took another sip of beer.
The two ate and drank until it was completely dark. The stadium lights shone on them, casting long and short shadows on the ground.
Sun Jianguo suddenly spoke.
"Hey kid, I have a question for you."
Lin Feng looked at him.
Sun Jianguo asked, "Are you planning to go to that sports school where your coach is named Zhang Weiguo?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.
"How did you know?"
Sun Jianguo smiled.
"Beichuan is only so big. I know Zhang Weiguo from the sports school. He called me today and said there's a kid on the field who's playing really well, and asked if I knew who it was. I said I knew, he's the one I coached."
Lin Feng looked at him.
Sun Jianguo said, "I told him, 'This kid is mine, don't try to take him from me.'"
Lin Feng paused for a moment, then smiled.
Sun Jianguo smiled too.
“Just kidding,” he said. “I told him you have talent, but don’t rush to go to a sports school. The training there is professional, but it’s too strict. If you go there, you won’t have time for anything else. Right now you have to go to school and write code. If you go to a sports school, you won’t be able to manage both.”
Lin Feng nodded.
Sun Jianguo looked at him.
"What do you think?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment.
"Uncle Sun," he said, "I play because I want to. Not to get into a sports school, not to play professionally. I just want to play."
Sun Jianguo looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Just because of that?"
Lin Feng nodded.
"Just because of this."
Sun Jianguo remained silent for a few seconds.
Then he laughed, a deep laugh that brought out the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
"Okay," he said, "then play here. I'll teach you. You can make a name for yourself even on concrete."
He raised the beer bottle.
Lin Feng also raised his hand.
The two bumped into each other.
The glass bottles clinked together, making a crisp sound that carried far on the night breeze.
After we finished eating and drinking, it was almost nine o'clock.
Sun Jianguo packed up his lunchbox, put it in a plastic bag, and stood up.
"Kid, coming back tomorrow?"
Lin Feng nodded: "Come on."
Sun Jianguo nodded, turned around and left.
After taking a few steps, he turned back.
"By the way, do you know who Zhou Jianguo is?"
Lin Feng shook his head.
Sun Jianguo said, "He retired from the provincial youth team. He tore his cruciate ligament and can no longer play. Now he's a teacher at a sports school."
Lin Feng nodded.
Sun Jianguo said, "He told me that you are the most talented person he has ever met."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.
Sun Jianguo smiled.
"Practice hard, kid."
he's gone.
Lin Feng sat on the cement platform, watching his figure disappear into the night.
Then he stood up, picked up the ball, and continued shooting.
At 9:30, my pager went off.
He picked it up and looked at it.
Cheng Yuxin: Come back early, it's cold outside.
He looked at the words and smiled.
I packed up the ball and headed home.
Chapter 33 Liu Jian's Shock
Lin Feng didn't go to practice on Sunday morning.