The Road to Stardom: Start as a Slam Dunk Master

The sky outside was still dimly lit, but two Chinese breakfasts were already placed on the bright dining table.

A fried poached egg and two bowls of pork bone soup noodles.

Although they have been in Japan for more than a month, the Lin family and his son are obviously not used to the Japanese favorite breakfast natto, and they always feel that it has a strange smell.

"Dongzi, it's time to have breakfast!"

"Eating poached eggs again?" Lin Dong put a stuffed hiking bag half a person's height under his feet and sat down in front of the table.

"What's wrong with poached eggs? Didn't you also like to eat them the most before?" Lin Tianhai wore a floral apron and walked out of the kitchen with a box of raw eggs in one hand and a large glass filled with green liquid in the other. He came out and said, "I don't know where you got it wrong. From which foreigner did you learn this sudden eating habit?"

"Learned from Chow Yun-fat." Lin Dong took the egg carton and glass and made a little joke with Lao Lin.

The cup was filled with a paste made from spinach, banana, soybeans, bitter melon and other fruits and vegetables. While he was beating the raw eggs from the egg carton into the glass one by one, he said: "Eat fried ones early in the morning. Food, not to mention lack of nutrition, can easily increase intestinal burden and gain weight... Lao Lin, don’t you love constipation? It’s better to follow me and eat this from now on. After two months of conditioning, the bag is as silky as a loach entering its hole when going to the toilet. .”

"Is that called entering a hole? That's called exiting a hole! Save it, you brat, I won't eat your fishy food even if you beat me to death!" Lin Tianhai said.

Lin Dong smiled and shook his head and continued to crack his raw eggs. Old Lin was obviously not the kind of person who was very willing to try new things, just like the most traditional Dragon Country people of this era.

"Speaking of which, how do you feel about being a new student these days?"

"It's not bad, but their Japanese class is a bit hard to understand. It's completely different from what you teach."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, according to my government-sponsored time, you will have to go back to China to take the college entrance examination later. Here you just get a diploma... It's enough if you can speak Japanese, so you don't have to work well in China like me in the future. You have to be sent by the government to leave your hometown, but our high school Chinese tutor has to make up for it on the weekends, as well as science and mathematics... By the way, no one bullies you in school, right?"

Lin Dong mixed ten raw eggs into the paste and drank half of it in one breath. His cheeks were bulging and he muttered: "Yeah."

"I'm telling you, we people from the Dragon Kingdom are outside. Don't be timid when encountering trouble. You have to be tough. Otherwise, wouldn't such a big man grow in vain? The Japanese recognize this, but they don't recognize your humility."

Lao Lin was chattering while eating noodles: "This is no better than in China. Dad, I give you permission to show off the energy you used to chase the kids in the yard when you were a kid. Don't be too honest. As long as you don't bully others first, you will be fine." If you encounter trouble, it's my fault to raise the issue. If it really doesn't work, there is still an embassy. We are not easy to bully. As Chairman Mao said, it's better to hit him with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches..."

"Uh-huh……"

"You brat, you say yes to everything. Didn't you love boxing the most before? After practicing well, you became interested in basketball after a trip to Japan. Speaking of which, did you really give up on boxing? "

"It's not like he's famous anyway."

"It seems that you can achieve something famous after just starting to play basketball in high school. Why did you go there earlier? The key to everything is persistence... Okay, okay, but if you dare to give up this time, let me tell you... …”

While Lao Lin was eating noodles, he kept chattering. Lin Dong had gradually gotten used to it over the past month, and he responded to everything he said.

More than a month after his rebirth, he suddenly had a father. This was the most difficult thing for Lin Dong to get used to and adapt to. It was much harder than using this body to adapt to basketball again.

In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage. He was selected to go to a sports school because of his outstanding physical fitness since he was a child. In addition, he has been independent since he was a child. He has no concept of fatherly love, let alone shouting. A man becomes a father.

Fortunately, Lin Tianhai's way of getting along with his son is relatively unique, probably because of Lin Dong's personality, or because Lin Tianhai doesn't have the airs of a father.

Therefore, he was never called 'Dad', but 'Old Lin', which solved the psychological barrier of Lin Dong as a boss.

For more than a month, I got along pretty well with this 'father', but he was too nagging.

Every morning, it feels like I have to finish talking to my son all day long.

Lao Lin belongs to the type who puts on a tie when he goes out and becomes a bank elite. When he comes home and puts on an apron, he immediately transforms into a homebody dad. He is also very nostalgic.

But I think it’s probably because he looks too girly when wearing an apron, and his level of nagging is comparable to that of a girl. Even with his financial conditions and appearance, he has been single for nearly ten years and still hasn’t found his second love. This seems a bit incredible to Lin Dong.

Otherwise, if he had a stable home in China and no need to change his job, he would be forced to transfer his son to Japan.

"Here." When Lin Tianhai was clearing away the dishes, he handed Lin Dong five 10,000-yen yen: "With this month's pocket money, high school students should have a social circle. If it's not enough, just tell me anytime, but don't use it to secretly smoke. Drink!”

"No, I'm leaving."

"Hey, brat, what did you forget again? Come and give me a hug!"

"...Can we have a fist bump?" Lin Dong stretched out his fist.

"no!"

"..."

Smoking, drinking, etc., in fact, there is no need for Lao Lin to explain, they will probably not be relevant to him in this life. If you want to become a professional in any competitive sports, these two things must be banned.

Only this hug every morning...

Lin Dong felt that Lao Lin was really a girl, and there seemed to be a certain reason why he couldn't find a second love.

…………

The house that Lao Lin rented was not far from Xiangyang High School, less than one kilometer away. This was the only reason for choosing Xiangyang - the distance was close.

The sky was just getting dark at this time. According to Lin Dong, one advantage of Japanese public high schools is that there are security guards at the school gate 24 hours a day.

He greeted the security guard and entered the school gate. The basketball gym was not open yet. Fortunately, Fujima gave him a key to the gym yesterday. It seemed that he was the first one to arrive at the gym.

The individual training proposed to Fujima yesterday was obviously not intended to challenge Xiangyang's rules, but because of a real urgent need.

Although 'Lin Dong' had practiced boxing before, his physical fitness was quite good and his physique was relatively strong. But the so-called strength depends on who he is compared with.

If you compare yourself with the same age group in your previous life, when you were already playing in the domestic basketball league, your body is still a little thinner, and your flexibility and skills are far inferior, let alone being in the same age group as some of the top NBA players. level is comparable.

But then again, this body is 2 centimeters taller than my 16-year-old self, and thanks to good nutrition since childhood, the body's foundation and potential are not at all inferior to those in the previous life, and it even feels even worse. It is just lacking. It’s just truly systematic professional training.

He set a small goal for himself. At least before the end of this year's summer basketball league, his physical fitness and skills must be equalized to the level of the same period in his previous life.

This requires crazy training.

So he had to practice alone. If he was asked to practice basic running tactics with those first-year freshmen, it would really be a waste of the most critical time at the age of sixteen...