This striker is a bit of a monster

Chapter 12 Televised Games

"Hey, Zhou, we will come again next time, thank you for teaching me how to use chopsticks."

"Of course, if you miss me, you can call me anytime."

Looking at the note left on the dining table, it was the phone number of a girl named Jennifer.

Zhou Lin reluctantly put the note into the drawer after the black girl who left her number left.

Of course, I wouldn't call this number myself.

This is not the first girl to ask for a hookup.

Are all the girls active now?
The time has come to the middle of October 2004.

At this time, Zhou Lin is no longer that unknown kid, at least in school, he has become an important sports star.

The Brown Scorpions of Flint Hills have won four consecutive victories within a month without losing a single game, and can beat their opponents by more than [-] points in each game, ranking first in the league.

This is an unprecedented achievement for the Brown Scorpions.

In the past in the Flint Hills, kayaking and rugby have won more honors and received more attention.

But these days basketball is the school's most frenetic sport.

Everything comes with victory.

Almost every home court in Flint Hills will have three or four thousand spectators. They are also looking forward to the continuation of the winning streak, and even vaguely expect the Brown Scorpions to win the championship for the school this season.

Of course, among the victories, Zhou Lin was the most dazzling.

Zhou Lin averaged 31 points, 5 rebounds, and 7 assists in four games this month.

Of course, Zhou Lin also created many records inadvertently.

To be honest, Zhou Lin never thought he would have such a day.

In the past three years, no one has noticed him, even those children in the same class, and excluding the teammates on the basketball team, the students in the school who can call his name can probably be counted with one hand coming.

But now, every time Zhou Lin walks in the school, someone will greet him, and there are not a few people who ask for autographs and group photos.

Now it's even more exaggerated, there are still people chasing him to the restaurant where he works.

And one stay is an afternoon!

Of course Wang Hanxiang is happy, as long as someone comes, he will make money.

"Xiaolin, tell me, if you become a professional player in the future, can my place be a tourist attraction?"

Wang Hanxiang was smoking a cigarette, thinking about this issue very seriously.

Zhou Lin said awkwardly: "Uncle Wang, why are you even making fun of me?"

Wang Hanxiang said with a half-smile, "Feel the pressure?"

"A little bit."

Zhou Lin nodded.

He used to think that being a celebrity is really good, with both fame and fortune, but now he realizes that being a celebrity also has a painful side.

My every move is watched, and a lot of privacy will be dug out.

"Isn't it good? As far as I know, there are four girls who come to our restaurant, why don't you choose one of them to be your girlfriend."

Wang Hanxiang didn't intend to let Zhou Lin go, he laughed and said: "But it's agreed, you have to take good measures!"

"..."

Wang Hanxiang patted Zhou Lin's shoulder and said: "Look around, I still think we Chinese girls are good, let's not talk about black girls for now, it's dark and black, and you can see white teeth when you turn off the light. How scary, and that white girl, she looks good now, white and tender, but Americans like to eat high-calorie food, and in a few years, they will all become obese aunts like blowing up balloons .”

"You probably got your conclusion from that Aunt Mary in the fried chicken shop next door." Zhou Lin said abruptly.

"You son of a bitch, you don't seem to talk much, but you are quite strong at hurting people."

Zhou Lin suddenly said, "Uncle Wang, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

Wang Hanxiang teased: "Why, suddenly you are so nasty, because you feel that you have become famous, do you want to say goodbye to me?"

"Thank you for saving me. No matter where I go in the future, I will never forget you."

Although Wang Hanxiang has a bit of a poisonous tongue, he is really a kind man. He lives in a foreign country. If it wasn't for Wang Hanxiang, he would not have survived the past six months.

It's just that when I go to college, I will definitely not be able to continue working in this restaurant.

"Okay, we're all Chinese, and we should take care of each other. You guys seem to have an important game this weekend."

"Well, a game at Oakton High School in Fairfax County will be broadcast on local TV stations in Washington."

And this is also the first time in five years that Flint Hill School has been exposed on TV, which is also inseparable from the recent good results of Flint Hill School.

And my opponent, Oakton High School, also in Fairfax County, Washington, is a well-known high school. Of course, this season also played a good performance. In the first four games, only one loss .

Of course, this is also a game that both Zhou Lin and Flint Hill seem to have won.

Although Wang Zhizhi's trainer Howard has already contacted his alma mater, University of Maryland, but the latter has never contacted him, and the team's scouts have never come to Flint Hills School. Maybe he has forgotten himself. .

Although Wang Zhizhi left his contact information, it was impossible for Zhou Lin to bother Wang Zhizhi unless it was absolutely necessary.

Moreover, Zhou Lin also knows that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself. As long as he can continue to perform well, he will not worry about not having an NCAA team to watch his performance.

As for the broadcasted games, one game has more influence than ten games!

"Then you have to fight hard."

Wang Hanxiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Not only you, China also needs excellent sports talents."

……

Of course, to the Brown Scorpions' detriment, the televised game was not played at Flint Hills School.

Although Orton High School is also in Fairfax County.

Misha, a reporter for the school newspaper, followed the school team on the bus.

As soon as he got in the car, he sat next to Zhou Lin, who was reading a book with earphones on.

"Hi Zhou."

"Hi, Sophia."

Zhou Lin leaned slightly towards the window to make room for more space.

"Are you reading? Chinese literature?"

"I like to read, it makes me calmer."

"Nice hobby, I can add it to your report again."

Hearing this, Zhou Lin was speechless again.

"However, it's best not to, Misha, some things don't need to be included in the report, I also need privacy, and you haven't noticed that there are too many reports about me in the Moonlight recently?" Zhou Lin couldn't help it Said.

Misha shrugged and said, "You are now one of the best ideal boyfriends in the eyes of all the girls in the school. Thanks to me, you should thank me."

"But that's not what I want." Zhou Lindao: "I still like a quieter life."

Of course, this is not what Zhou Lin really thinks in his heart. Who doesn't like beautiful women, but the current self, training and studying every day, is as tired as a dog, and he is really powerless towards beautiful women.

"But, I also want to know what type of girl you like." Misha said playfully, sticking out her tongue.

(End of this chapter)