Lin had no teammates. He had no cleats. But he had one month of kicking tiles.
"A thousand kicks of a tile make one perfect shot in a game that matters." shaolin soccer english
In a poor village nestled at the foot of a mountain, young Lin dreamed of being a soccer star. But he had no boots, no grass field, and no teammates. All he had was a half-deflated ball made of woven bamboo. Worse, the village bullies laughed at him. "Soccer is for rich kids with fancy cleats," they sneered. "Go back to sweeping the temple steps." Lin had no teammates
"Why am I kicking tiles?" Lin complained. "This isn't soccer!" no grass field
Wham!
The bullies stared. "How did you do that?"