Chapter 209: I still have a team
There is no impermeable wall in the world, although Jia Yelian deliberately covered it up and downplayed it, but his gambling contract with Zhuang not far away was still passed on. [with _ dream]ā
Then it was passed out together, and there was also this rule that Zhuang was not far away.
Want to work with me?
Yes, play with me and then win against me.
If Jia Yelian wins Zhuang Buyuan, this may become evidence of Zhuang Buyuan's humility and courtesy.
The problem is that Jia Yelian lost very badly, and he lost three games in a row.
This has become a joke in the industry.
But for some, it's not just a joke, it's an opportunity, a possibility.
After Director Hu of Niushan Wood Factory said his request, he waited anxiously on the phone until he heard a voice on the phone: "Okay." ”
If you say that Zhuang is not far away now, what is the most difficult thing to refuse? That must have been another victory.
12/30Ah, the accumulated victory is less than half now, the girls are already hungry and thirsty, Zhuang is not far from the world behind the stone gate, and he can't wait.
Niushan Wood Factory used to be a town-run factory, and later after the restructuring, Director Hu contracted the wood factory, but Niushan Town was too small, and then Phantom Mountain began to close the mountain to cultivate forests, and the source of timber was restricted, so the operation of the factory was difficult.
Even so, Director Hu insisted on sponsoring a team, which was the school team of Niushan Town Middle School.
Jiahu Lake and Xucheng are only separated by a mountain, but they are worlds apart.
And Niushan Town, which is the closest town to Xucheng in a straight line, has become the most backward place in Jiahu Lake because it is surrounded by Phantom Mountain.
Not to mention, there were village tyrants in Niushan Town, and a Jia Yixin ruined how many opportunities for Niushan Town to develop.
In such an environment, there are only two ways for the young people of Niushan Town to get out of this town.
One is to go out to work, and the other is to go to school and pass the exam.
Most of the young people in the small towns in the state actually only have these two roads.
Niushan Town is not wealthy, and the level of secondary education in the town is not high, and the difficulty of the latter is too high, so they can only find another way, that is, to play basketball.
Niushan Town Middle School, teaching buildings and office buildings are very dilapidated, but the basketball court is still very new, the facilities are very perfect, and there are young figures practicing the court at any time.
Twenty years ago, there was a young man who walked out of this basketball court and entered Xucheng University as a sports student, and after returning from his studies, he became a basketball coach here, sending countless young people to prestigious schools, and some of them also embarked on the road of career.
There is another young man who has been quietly providing financial support for this team, no matter how difficult it is.
Twenty years have passed, and these two young people have become two middle-aged uncles, but they still do not forget their original intentions, and the fire of dreams is burning in their chests.
In the past 20 years, the two of them have passed through all kinds of winds and waves, and now, the two of them are nervous like hairy young men.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Next to them, an uncle squatted under the basketball hoop and comforted them, "Don't worry, he will definitely come." ”
"Yes, don't be nervous. It's good to win, but it's good to lose, and to be able to play against an opponent of this level is already a victory. The coach also said.
Director Hu stretched out his hand to take out a cigarette, looked at the few half-sized children who were also waiting anxiously next to him, and immediately slapped a teenager on the head: "You kid, cheer me on later!" If you lose, you will go bankrupt, and if you go bankrupt, you will have to go to the street to beg for food! ”
"Dad, how can we beat Sister Han! They're all going to beat the pros! The young man was so angry that he wanted to cry, he was Hu Xiaohu, the son of Director Hu.
Lin Han now has a lot of fans, and this teenager is also one of them, and he admires him so much.
Being able to fight Lin Han is simply a beautiful thing that fell from the sky, but want to win? Don't think about it.
"Anyway, you have to come up with the belief that you will win!" Director Hu said to his son.
"Dad, everyone else is a pit father, you are a pit son!" Hu Xiaohu said.
"There's no way, I'm bad at learning from your Uncle Zhuang." Director Hu looked at the middle-aged man squatting under the basketball hoop next to him.
Who is the middle-aged man who is not Zhuang's father?
As the saying goes, things gather by like, people by groups, Zhuang Dad, a hot-blooded middle-aged, often comes to the stadium activities in Niushan Town after dark, and after coming and going, he knows the other two hot-blooded middle-aged people, and within two days it can be called a good friend.
Otherwise, how dare a small factory like Director Hu go to cooperate with Almighty Manor?
I guess I didn't dare to make that call.
It's just that he also has his own stubbornness and is unwilling to go through Zhuang's father's back door, so Zhuang's father gave him an idea.
"Xiaohu, if you lose later, you will put on a wronged face, and then secretly wipe your tears, your brother Yuan is the most soft-hearted, and he will definitely let go." Zhuang's father said.
"I don't cry!" Hu Xiaohu looked disdainful, "Even if I lose, I have to stand and lose!" ”
Zhuang's father gave Hu Xiaohu a thumbs up, then listened to it and said, "I seem to hear them coming, I'll hide first." ”
I got up and went into the office building.
Not long after, the women's basketball girls drove into the basketball court, and Zhuang was a little dumbfounded when he saw this basketball team.
How old are these little ones? 16? 17?
Although he is tall and big, he is childish.
It's an Under-17 game, right?
It's a bit of a bully.
Moreover, as soon as the girls of the women's basketball team got off the bus, a group of juniors rushed up with bright eyes and handed over various autographs, looking like fans.
But when it comes to the real game, these little guys are all serious and extremely desperate, although they are playing very hard under the strength of the women's basketball girls, they have been gritting their teeth and refusing to admit defeat.
After a game, although the score was miserable, there was no morale collapse in the whole process.
If it was the girls of the women's basketball team before Zhuang Buyuan took over, I am afraid that they would have been broken down by these children.
Later, the girls of the women's basketball team were reluctant to be ruthless, and let them score a few goals in a row.
"Sister Han, you are so amazing! It's really incomparable. After the end, Hu Xiaohu, as the captain, was a little depressed, but not depressed, he first congratulated Lin Han, and then said to Director Hu next to him: "I'm sorry, Dad, am I going to beg for food on the street......"
Director Hu touched his son's head and didn't know what to say.
Still not good after all?
"Wait." Zhuang said not far away, "Actually, I still have a team, why don't I have another game?" ”
"Huh?" Director Hu was stunned for a moment, and then saw that Zhuang was not far away and took out the phone: "A minister?" ”
Two hours later, a minister came down from the court with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled: "Oh, these bear children, they don't know how to respect the old and make the virtuous, my old waist is ......"
"Count you as a winner, give you a chance, you have Deng Yali's phone." Zhuang Buyuan nodded to Director Hu, just a chance, you can't talk about the product, and it's still no fun.
Zhuang got into the car not far away, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in the car.
"How do you feel like you've been designed?"
My clever, great, and brutal manor lord will also be designed?
Impossible!
It must be a hallucination!
Anyway, one more win!