"Uncle, why are you looking at me like this?"

Ever since Iwamoto came back from outside today, he's been looking at himself shyly. Once, twice, Chun Dao endured it, but if he kept watching it like this, he was really a little panicked.

"It's not polite to speak, and the appearance is average, look at this eye-catching hair, tsk, the taste is really bad!"

Unable to help but complain, Iwamoto raised his head. Remembering what his mother said, he still couldn't accept the fact. This guy in front of him is really too far behind him back then! His father would talk to such a person!

Touching his chin, Iwamoto thought about Anzai's stern face and muttered,

"Could it be that my father has a soft spot for yellow hair!"

For Iwamoto's words, Chundao couldn't bear it anymore, put down the knife, and said dissatisfied,

"Uncle, you can say that my ball skills are not good! But when it comes to taste, my uncle and I are still much worse! ”

After saying it in one breath, Harudo realized that Iwamoto hadn't listened to him at all. Still in his previous posture, muttering that he didn't know what to say again.

"Speaking of pleasing your father, I've been married to him for so many years, and I've never seen him smile like that. Since the child of Chundao is now living with you, you can ask the child for advice. ”

I think of what my mother said before I left. Iwamoto suddenly turned his head and glared at Harumichi, not hiding his disgust at all.

"Could it be that my father likes others to call him KFC grandpa!"

After that, Iwamoto shook his head violently again. Don't say that his father can't like it, even if he really likes it, he doesn't dare to call it! Don't look at his tall and mighty, in front of his father, he doesn't even dare to breathe.

"Is your coach still playing?"

Chun Dao was stunned again, he had lived with Iwamoto for so long, and it was the first time he found out that this guy was not only rich, but also seemed to be sick! These two topics are 108,000 miles apart, how did he come up with the idea of pulling in this direction.

However, I still have to ask the other party now, so I naturally said honestly,

"I don't know what Daddy used to be like, but now he has a big belly, and the meat shakes up and down when he takes two steps. What else do you want to mention playing basketball! ”

Then Chun Dao couldn't help but laugh,

"One time, he and I practiced on the pitch. If you want to pitch, that belly is higher than a basketball bounce, wahahaha!! ”

"Hahahaha!!"

Thinking of that scene, Iwamoto couldn't help but laugh out loud. Just halfway through the laugh, it stopped abruptly. That's his own father, can't laugh, can't laugh!

"Wowha!! I can't help it!! ”

Chun said: "........." ”

"Isn't this guy mentally ill? It's really hard to say, he is so rich, maybe he got it from donations! ”

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Iwamoto finally came out of that funny picture. Iwamoto, who was a little tired from laughing, signaled that Chundo didn't need to cook first.

After thinking for a moment, he asked,

"What are your coaches' hobbies?"

Harudo was about to answer, when he suddenly looked at Iwamoto vigilantly. All sorts of headlines pop up in my head.

"A man defrauded the elderly of their savings by phone!!"

"An old man was kidnapped by a man and asked for 100 million yuan!"

"When an old man went home alone, he was raped, coughed, and robbed by a mysterious man!"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Iwamoto in front of me was not a good person, no wonder he was so rich. It turned out that the rich old man was targeted!

"Smack!!"

Iwamoto slapped on the head of Chun Dao, and said angrily,

"What a look at the stinky boy! I'm a former student of your Coach Anthy! ”

Chun Dao was stunned, no wonder this guy kept asking Coach Anxi about it, thought about it and said,

"Since I'm my father's student, I've been here for so long, why didn't I visit my father?"

"You know what a! Have you seen his former students come to see him? He used to be a famous devil coach, and it was too late to hide from him, who would dare to be alone with him!! ”

Chun Dao was stunned, this was not the first time that someone had mentioned Anzai's past in front of him. It seems that there are still too few descriptions in the comics.

Iwamoto is already in his forties, and he is still so afraid of Coach Anzai. Thinking of this, Chundao was glad for a while, fortunately, the current coach Anxi has become a Buddha, otherwise the days in Xiangbei must be very difficult!

"The one you're talking about is the old dad, and the current dad is completely different. Last time we won the Kanagawa championship, Daddy waved his hand and invited us to a meal! ”

Iwamoto: "...... You said that the old man who slammed the door, invited you to dinner?! ”

"That's right! Sometimes I go to my father's house to eat! ”

Iwamoto feels that his three views have been refreshed, he is Anzai's own son, doesn't he know how hard his father is? He's grown so big, his father hasn't taken him out to dinner!

And his stubborn father has a withdrawn personality, and what he hates most is to be lively. Invite people to eat at home? No matter how much a person changes, it won't be earth-shattering!

It seems that I still have to find a chance to go back to the house with this guy Chundao, maybe I can really ease the relationship with my father.

"It's okay, let's cook! Leave me alone! ”

He was perfunctory, but he really wanted to be quiet. The amount of information he received today is too great, his brain is good, but he has to take it slowly!

Harumichi, who was already accustomed to Iwamoto's split personality, glanced at his lips and continued his half-finished dinner alone.

It's just that what Harundo didn't expect was that Iwamoto seemed to be very interested in Coach Anzai's problem. After dinner, I actually suspended my training, and I had to talk about it again in Chundao.

Although he was a little impatient, he was still patient in the face of Iwamoto's respect for his teacher and his real desire to visit Coach Anzai.

I told Iwamoto how I knew Coach Anzai and everything that I had done until now. By the time I went back to bed, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The next morning, Iwamoto, who was used to getting up early, didn't go to bed late and stayed in his room. I took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and drank it as I came to the door of the spring road.

When the door was opened, Iwamoto was obviously stunned, leaned against the door, and after drinking the milk in the bottle, he said leisurely,

"Why are you still sleeping?"

Chundao, who had long been woken up by the sound of the other party drinking milk, sat up suddenly, and couldn't bear it,

"Didn't training start at 10 o'clock? If I don't sleep in bed, where else can I be? ”

As he spoke, he covered his face under the quilt and lay down.

Iwamoto scratched his head indifferently and said lightly,

"I didn't tell you yesterday that Xiangbei is going to compete with Meiqi High School today?"