Chapter Seventy-Five: Away? Home! (That's the name of the chapter)

Today is the best day in the past few years for Coach Du Bin of the Cooperative Club. The weather seemed to change exceptionally well with his mood – the sun was shining, and the clear blue sky was cloudless. He sat on the coach's chair on the side of the court, looked at his son who had followed him to the court early to practice, and seemed to think of something that made him more happy, so he shouted to the court with high interest: "Zizhong, at least 10 3-point goals for me today!" Let's win him by 30 points today, just like in Wenyuan's game yesterday afternoon! ”

Oh, it turns out that his joy came from that upset game yesterday afternoon. His brother Coach Wu led Wen Yuanzhong to challenge the five little foreigners of Qingpu International away, and originally wanted to rely on more people to give each other a wheel battle, but he didn't expect to be pressed to the ground and rubbed early...... Lead by 25 points in the first quarter and 40 points in the second quarter! It took them a hard time in the second half to pull back 10 points. "Hehe, let you pretend to be a coercion in front of me every day, and now you have been beaten into a fool by others, right?" Du Bin thought.

"Hey!" Du Zizhong on the field answered his father's call, and then raised his hand to shoot, "Huh! "Shoot a three-pointer steadily.

"The basketball association's draw this year is really good. Your dad and I have been carrying it all my life, but I didn't expect to get a jackpot this time! Haha, this year's guarantee is also a top four. With this name, it is estimated that we will be able to recruit more students in the coming year! Zizhong, when we turn over next year, Daddy will buy you a new pair of sneakers! Daddy Du leaned back in the coach's chair and had already begun to weave that beautiful dream.

Three years ago, Du Bin left Wenyuan Primary School and went to the sea, took out all his family savings and scraped together some money from relatives and friends, and rented a piece of land in the western suburbs of Qingshan City. On this land, he built this basketball court and established this cooperative basketball club.

From the development of the black panther in the same era to the current scale, it can be seen that Du Bin's vision and courage at that time were indeed far beyond ordinary people. It's a pity that he made the mistake of choosing such a remote place, and the mistake was that he didn't weigh his strength clearly. Although the Black Panther is also built in the suburbs, they have the top stadium in Castle Mountain, a huge amount of advertising investment, and a shrewd boss of a merchant family. And Lao Du is at best an honest school coach, how can he know what advertising and commercial operations? He was lucky, the villagers near the western suburbs were quite wealthy and had the financial ability to send their children over to learn basketball. If it weren't for these, he wouldn't have been able to support it for a long time!

Du Bin looked at his son who was practicing the court again, maybe he had practiced a little too much, and his forehead was already densely covered with a layer of fine sweat. For his son, he was full of guilt, and he couldn't make ends meet for three consecutive years, so that the child also suffered. The jersey on the body is always ill-fitting, and the basketball shoes on the feet have not been changed in more than a year, but they still look half-new. Because only when the game is played, the boy will take it out and wear it, and he is reluctant to train at all.

"Zizhong, come down and rest for a while, don't be too tired, it's time to play in a while!" Daddy Du beckoned to his son.

"I'm not tired, it's okay!" Zizhong replied simply. Seems to be a child who doesn't talk much.

"Squeak-" At this time, a red QQ car stopped next to the court. Officer Kong of the Basketball Association and Tong Li of Qingshan City TV got out of the car.

"Coach Du! Bring your son to practice so early! As soon as Xiao Kong got out of the car, he greeted Lao Du warmly.

Du Bin hurriedly stood up and smiled a little shyly: "Hey, although Feiyang is not a strong team, we are still well prepared!" ”

Tong Li didn't go to the two of them to stop together, and looked around as soon as she got off the bus.

"It's strange, isn't that great god coming today?" didn't see Ma Zongheng's figure, and she was a little puzzled. When she returned to the station yesterday, she thought that she would accept the enthusiastic applause of her colleagues, after all, it was the first time that Qingshan TV broadcast a basketball game live, and it was a very historic live broadcast. But what she didn't expect to usher in was all kinds of jokes that everyone made to her!

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"Editor Tong, could you briefly tell us about the number of clicks on the live broadcast, what is your mood at this time?" Xiao Zhang, a colleague in the news team, rolled up a book as a microphone and pretended to interview her.

"What's the explosion? What are you talking about? Tong Li was confused.

"Don't you know? Someone is streaming the Aoyama Cup match live with you on a video site today, do you know how much difference your hits are? Almost 80,000! Xiao Zhang saw that Tong Li really didn't know, so he told her the truth.

"How could there be so many!" Tong Li was a little unconvinced, sat back at her desk and turned on the computer. I first checked the number of clicks on my live game, and it was 23,000 times, which is quite normal.

"Take a look at your mailbox, I've recorded his live broadcast for you!" Xiao Zhang said on the other side.

"It turned out to be him!" Tong Li opened the video, and Lao Ma's magnetism came out with some obscene and unique male voices, which immediately reminded her of the great god she met in Genting in the morning. She glanced at the clicks in the top right corner again, 100342!

"Oh my God! How is it so bad! Tong Li was a little shocked, and at the same time couldn't help but be more curious about the mysterious man.

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"Xiao Lili, when will your live broadcast car arrive? There is still more than half an hour to play! Xiao Kong, her best friend who grew up together, urged her to ask her on the side, pulling her thoughts back, "Oh, oh. I'll make a phone call to urge! ”

"Squeak-" (yes, squeak again). Everyone looked outside the door of the club, and it was not a live broadcast car, but a big Mercedes-Benz!

Li Changshou got out of the car and said to Li Dameng in the car: "Son, you go to the court over there to play for a while, and Dad will make a few calls!" After settling his son, Lao Li took out his mobile phone.

"Hey, I've arrived, where are you, Da Liu! …… Did you bring everything with you? Oh oh, okay, hurry up, it's about to start! After hanging up the phone, Li Changshou didn't go in with his son, just stood at the door and looked in the direction he came.

After a while, our Boss Li smiled, happily stroked his big bald head, and waved his other arm vigorously: "This way, this way!" "When I looked at him, it was a convoy!

I have to say that this is a fleet with a luxurious lineup: starting with a large Lincoln Navigator SUV; It was followed by a slightly smaller Range Rover and BMW X6; Behind them are two limousines that are not easy to read but are not cheap at first glance; The hottest car at the end turned out to be a fiery red supercar!

"Brother Li, you can't blame me! They all complain about that Zhu cannon, and they have to drive his Rambo! Ink now! "The navigator came down with a bald and strong man, who was the big Liu who had a phone call with Li Changshou just now.

"Hey! He's stinky! Poor! It's okay, it's okay! Li Changshou was not very tall Liu Gao, and he tried to stand on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder.

Just as the two were talking, the convoy stopped one after another.

There are several men of different heights, but everyone has one thing in common, all of them have big bald heads!

The scissor door of the supercar at the end of the team was also slowly raised, but no one came down! Li Changshou walked over curiously, only to see that the head of Zhu Dacang, who was more than 200 catties, was covered with beads of sweat, and he was struggling to move his body. That funny appearance couldn't help but make Lao Li laugh out loud.

"Brother Li, don't just stand there and have fun, pull me along!" The big fat man Zhu Dacang squeezed his small eyes and looked at Li Changshou resentfully.

Li Changshou was happy as he reached out and dragged the big brother out of the car. Zhu Dacang got out of the car, took a deep breath, and then eased up, he patted the big cow next to him: "Oh mom, suffocate me!" Brother Li, brother, I don't have anything to say, right? Enough to increase face, right? ”

"Cannon, enough brothers! It's really a face for my brother! Lao Li calmed the somewhat childish big brother, beckoned to the others, and called them over.

"Brother, today is your eldest nephew's first game! Let's give him Zhang Luo's lively and vigorous! When he grows up to become a football star, he will never forget the cheers of his uncles today! ”

"Brother Li, you use this word well, we have to make a bang for Da Meng! Don't worry, everything is ready, it's all in Da Liu's car! Zhu Dacang stood beside Li Changshou and said impassionedly.

"Good! I won't say more kind words! Li Changshou said, looked up at the signboard of the cooperation club, shook the tiger's body, and said domineeringly: "Although they are away today, our brothers are still biased to make it a home game!" ”

"A must!" The elder brother replied in unison, the sound broke through the sky, and the seven big bald heads shone brightly under the sun...