The quarrel is an episode before the meal, the wasteland is not taken to heart, and it is important to eat! Wasteland to the seventh private room outside, found a corner to think about how to deal with it for a while, don't look at his usual big grin, when people should be fine, it is quite unambiguous, all defined as "Hongmen banquet", that as the object of invitation, not only to have the pride of going to the meeting alone, but also to have the strategy of advancing and retreating freely, if the situation is not right for a while, slip away as the best policy, first send a message to his other brothers, and if the situation is not right, he will desperately call to find himself something, a big deal and an urgent matter, in short, it is necessary to let himself leave quickly, As for the timing, you need to wait for the code.

As soon as he finished explaining, Wu Jin called, "I said buddy, I usually call you to eat, you run faster than a rabbit, so inkblot today?" Where's it going? ”

"I've been outside the door for a long time, so let's observe the enemy situation first." The wasteland is not disguised either.

"You 。。。。。。 guy" Wu Jin hung up the phone and looked around, left and right, only to see the wasteland coming from behind the welcome tree.

"What's the name of today's dinner? It's not going to sell buddies, is it? I'm telling you, the meal must be eaten, and the rest is not to be discussed. "The wasteland deliberately posed as an iron rooster.

Wu Jin saw him like this and sneered: "How shrewd is your wild coach, when did you suffer my loss?" Let's get inside. ”

Pushing open the door of the private room, there was about 60 square meters, a large round table, a few children sitting on the sofa next to it, playing mobile games, and the parents of the children were standing next to them chatting, watching Wu Jin and the wasteland come in, and they all greeted them.

"This is Coach Ara, right? Looks younger than in the photos. A mother smiled and looked at the wasteland.

Wu Jin hurriedly began to introduce, "This is my good friend Wasteland Coach for many years, looking young, his actual age is a few months older than me, and his professional level is even more powerful." "Actually, the parents came to dinner today and heard in advance that the wasteland would come today.

"I'm Qiu Yu's mother, it's nice to meet you"

"I'm Zhang Ziming's father, and it's the first time we've met."

"I am...", the parents also introduced themselves. After the introduction, everyone did their own work, and several children also put down their mobile phones, washed their hands, and prepared to serve.

From the time the wasteland came in to the time he sat down, his brain was confused, what was the situation? It's different from what I expected, where is the beautiful girl who just chatted with the iron buddy? How did you become a student and a parent? Why are you pulling me here?

Seeing that the wasteland was a little confused, Wu Jin explained: "A week later, there is a youth competition, I signed up for these children, you know, my coach is limited, and this competition, parents expect the children to have something to gain, and it is also very important for our studio, so I pulled you over to discuss and discuss to help bring down the game, and hand it over to you, I can rest assured, with you as an experienced master, there will be no problem." ”

"That's right, Coach Ara, we have also heard about your professional ability, and several of our parents especially want you to take your children to the competition." Qiu Yu's mother took the lead. The other parents nodded.

After the wasteland figured out what was going on, he scolded in his heart, "I said that this is a Hongmen banquet, and it is not a wronged him, just pull me to help, just say no?" This god babbled me over, is it afraid that I will be troublesome and unwilling to bring it? I know that this thing is tricking me. I just observed the spirit and posture habits of a few young students, and they have no professional temperament at all, so it's a shame to take them to the competition! Just looking at this posture and Lao Huang's paper-thin face in some aspects, he refused to be embarrassed, and after eating, he would settle accounts with him in private. ”

Thinking so in my heart, on the surface, I still have to be polite to the parents, and I must show a special atmosphere, "Thank you for your appreciation, I will study this specific with Coach Wu again, for me, after all, I still have my own things to do, today Coach Wu told me more suddenly, I am not mentally prepared, if I arrange it properly, it should be no problem to take the children to the game." ”

Wu Jin also hurriedly said: "Let's meet today to understand the situation, there is still a week before the game, I will communicate with Coach Huang again, come, we are ready to eat." ”

Speaking kung fu, the waiter brought up the dishes, the wasteland was in the south to learn the ball training, and had a soft spot for Cantonese cuisine, and the Yuecui restaurant is a Cantonese restaurant with a good reputation in the east of the capital. Although the wasteland is engaged in sports, there is a strong sense of literati and gentlemen in his bones, and the clear, fresh, refreshing, and tender Cantonese cuisine is more suitable for him, exquisite, and mainly not so large.

At the dinner table, after a pleasantry, several young students took turns to replace wine with drinks, toasting Wu Jin and the wasteland. One of the little boys named Yuan Jie didn't stop talking from the beginning, and after swallowing a piece of three-cup chicken, he walked to the side of the wasteland with juice, "Coach, how many shots do you play?" ”

"Guess what?" Wasteland looked at him with a smile, from the first glance, he felt that he was destined for this child, and he couldn't talk about it.

Yuan Jie tilted his head, looked at the few parents around him who were looking at him, and whispered: "I guess it's more than 110 strokes." ”

Everyone was happy when they heard it, and the hand that was about to pick up vegetables in the wasteland stopped there awkwardly, and the blockage in my heart, Lao Wu, Lao Wu, how did you teach this student? In his eyes, am I so bad?

"How did you guess?" The wasteland was angry, still smiling and groaning on the surface, and Wu Jin and his parents were also very curious.

Yuan Jie ran to his father to ask for his mobile phone, and then turned out a photo and pointed it to the wasteland, "Coach, you see, there is a picture to prove that you are 110 strokes." ”

Wasteland looked at the picture, crying and laughing, it turned out to be a ridiculous picture, from top to bottom is a group of arms skin color contrast, the darker the tan, the higher the level, wasteland compared, indeed as Yuan Jie said, his skin color is whiter than the 110 stroke. Wu Jin and his parents also laughed when they figured out the situation.

"The coach is born with a white physique, the kind of skin that is difficult to tan, and people are well-maintained, why don't you look so young? He's a lot better at playing than I am. Wu Jin pulled Yuan Jie and said. Your judging reference standard is not right, that diagram doesn't work here with Coach Wild. ”

Yuan Jie glanced at the picture again, looked at Wu Jin's arm, and nodded, "I'll compare, Coach Wu, you are at the level of 80 strokes, and Coach Huang is better than you, it must be the level of 70 strokes." The crowd laughed again.

Then I chatted with the parents and the young students to understand each other's situation, and Yuan Jie, a child in the middle, made some jokes from time to time, which was also relaxed and happy.

This meal was eaten for more than two hours, and in the end it was the parents' account, which made the wasteland very depressed, and said that it was okay to slaughter the iron buddies, but it didn't happen, but it was not to ask the iron buddies to be, but they have been friends for so many years, and they are used to fighting each other, and this way of getting along is more interesting.

Sending the parents and students away, the wasteland pulled Wu Jin, "Let's go, I didn't have a sense of accomplishment just now, let's go drink and skewer, I'll pick a place, you have a treat." ”

Wu Jin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Let's go, no problem!" Just talk to you about what happened just now! ”

"I have to have a good theory with you, you obviously dug a hole for me, tricked me into eating and drinking, at first I thought you agreed to a treat so readily, it is estimated that you want to introduce me to a little rich woman, the result is good, pull me to take a few children to compete, that level I think and the competition can get the ranking of the baby, there is a lot of gap." The more he talked about the wasteland, the more depressed he became.

"I'll introduce you to a rich woman? Your uncle, haven't you refused many times with righteous words? Last time, Lao Gao introduced you to a young rich woman, and you turned against Lao Gao, I won't do this! Wu Jin looked at the wasteland with disdain.

"Your uncle, I'm afraid that you will do this, but I have to slaughter you, or when I come, observe some 'enemy situation' outside the door?"

"Okay, don't talk about this, the attitude of the parents just now, you also saw it, the buddy studio has just been established, I'll be honest with you, in addition to me, my other coaches have just graduated from college, experience and level are there, parents are not satisfied, especially the game, the level of coaching is high, buddies can't afford to hire a coach who is too good, and a week away from the game, now several students have problems with the foundation, this situation, let them go to the game, a little bit of smashing their own signboard. You have a lot of ideas, so I have to look for you to save the scene. Wu Jin said with a worried face.

"Take other people's hands short, eat other people's soft mouths, eat all the food, and I'm embarrassed to refuse, I'll go to your place tomorrow to think of a way." Then the wasteland thief said awkwardly: "I still have to drink tonight, and I didn't enjoy it in front of outsiders just now." ”

"Didn't you just say you wanted to quit drinking?"

"Quit alcohol is not the point, the point is that you have a treat!" The wasteland looked proud.

The two came to the seafood barbecue, two bottles of puree per person, and halfway through the drink, the wasteland remembered something, "Honestly, who is the beautiful woman who chatted with you in the hall before dinner today?" ”

"What beauty?" Wu Jin didn't react for a while.

"Don't pretend! I've seen it all, a proper little rich woman. I also secretly observed for a while, and if I talked and laughed with you, it wouldn't be your new girlfriend, right? Speaking of this, the wasteland slapped the table with the strength of the wine, "It's not righteous, don't tell me such a big thing, I'm afraid I'll kill you a few more times?" ”

Wu Jin rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, that is my student Zhou Shaoteng's sister, I originally signed up for Zhou Shaoteng, but he was punished for fighting with his classmates at school today, and he didn't come to dinner at night, and then his sister came to tell me about the situation, and left after speaking." ”

"Oh..."The wasteland deliberately dragged out a long tone, "For the sake of you're still single, do you want me to help you?" ”

Wu Jin waved his hand to stop, "Help a hammer, you better take care of yourself, your own matter, just drag it on?" ”

The moorland held the cup with his hand paused, his expression gloomy, and he was silent for a while, squeezing out two words from between his teeth, "Drink!" ”

Wu Jin shook his head helplessly, "Drink!" ”