Qingpu Elementary School is very difficult to play, not ordinary difficult to play!

Fan Jinsong frowned tightly and paid attention to the situation on the field, he really didn't expect that the five foreign children on the other side would be so powerful!

Thomas hit another long-range 2-pointer. At this point, the gap between the two teams has widened to 10 points!

"Damn, didn't you mean a makeshift team? How do you work so well together? Is it true that Westerners are born with an advantage in sports? Fan Jinsong couldn't help but think of the he blew with Old Man Long yesterday, and he really wanted to slap himself twice! Just play like this, how can you meet with others in the finals? Isn't that!

"Pause!"

Seeing that the five people in Qingpu walked back to the rest area easily, while the members of his team were panting one by one, Fan Jin was relieved.

"What are you eating? There are five people on the other side, can't the three of you beat one of them? ”

The Black Panthers' squad members were so frightened that they quickly held their breath, and no one dared to make a sound anymore.

"Give you good food and drink every day, wear the best team uniform, use the best court, and you will play like this? I'm going to tell you that I'm going to win this game for me no matter what you do. If you lose, pack up and fuck me out! ”

After a scolding, Fan Jinsong drove the players off the field. I'm still there, so angry.

"Old Fan, what's the matter, so angry?"

Fan Jinsong looked back and saw that it was his boss Lin Yisheng who came over.

"Mr. Lin, when did you come?" The score was behind, and the expression on Fan Jinsong's face was also a little unnatural.

"I've been watching it for a while! These foreign kids are quite difficult to deal with! Hehe. Lin Yisheng looked at the arena and said lightly.

"It's okay, we boys won't dare to relax anymore. It should get better! ”

"Hehe, get better, will it?" Lin Yisheng pointed to the court, Fan Jinsong turned his head to look, it turned out that the ball on the Black Panther's side was stealed by the opponent again, and the big black man in Qingpu scored two more points!

"Old Fan! It's been hard for you all these years! Lin Yisheng said coldly at this time, and Fan Jinsong broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Lin, I, I definitely won't lose this game! If I lose, I'll pack up and leave! It turned out that he thought that the boss was going to issue a dismissal order.

It's a pity that he thought he was wrong.

Lin Yisheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, what are you thinking?" I don't mean anything else, I just want to say thank you! This stadium is said to be my property. But from the time it was built, to the team, to the development along the way, you were all busy. As for me, I'm just a businessman, and I don't understand any of these things. Therefore, the Black Panther can have today, and your old fan is indispensable! ”

Boss Lin looked at Fan Jinsong's somewhat gray sideburns, and couldn't help but regret: "Look at you, there are so many young white hairs!" Alas, it really made you suffer! ”

"Boss, these are all things I have to do. You trust me so much, of course I will do my best to repay you! Fan Jinsong said with some embarrassment.

"There is nothing to repay and not repay, we brothers and sisters, you will become outsiders if you say this!" Lin Yisheng stretched out his big arm and hugged Fan Jinsong's shoulder, "This ball is enough to choke today." Damn, they bet 200,000 yuan with Boss Wang in this game, and it is estimated that it is hanging! ”

"Mr. Lin, I'...... Alas, it's all my fault! ”

"Old Fan! Have you read history? Lin Yisheng didn't blame him, but chatted with him about irrelevant topics.

"Which dynasty are you talking about? There are a few dynasties that I'm still familiar with......"

"Hey! How can history look at it that way? Don't limit yourself to one generation, take a long-term view! Lin Yisheng interrupted him with a laugh.

"This ...... What's the difference? When he said this, Fan Jinsong was also a little curious.

"Throughout history, have you noticed that no dynasty is eternal!" Lin Yisheng tightened his arms tightly, "The end of an era is not just because the opponent who replaced it is too strong, but because it has swelled itself and forgotten its original intention!" ”

"Mr. Lin, you are really different from ordinary people. Reading history also has your own unique insights! ”

"Old Fan! Do you remember what your original intention was when you started this team four years ago? Lin Yisheng didn't care about the sycophants he patted, but asked him with a big grin.

"My original intention ......" Boss Lin's question, which made Fan Jinsong fall into memory:

still remembers that Liu Jiamo was the first to report to the team. At that time, the stadium had just been built, and the staff was not yet complete, and he was cleaning the court by himself. Liu Jiamo didn't say much after coming in, and went to get a mop and mop the wooden floor clean. The two of them were busy all day, and it was not finished until dusk. After finishing work, he took Xiao Jiamo to eat the stall on the street, and he forced him to take a sip of beer, his painful little expression was so funny.

Gradually, there are more people in the team, and Jiamo is a very competent captain. Not only did he organize the players to practice consciously, but he also did not forget to take everyone to take the initiative to stay and clean up the stadium after each training session. Sometimes it's late, and I will take the little ones to eat that stall, Liu Jiamo, this kid loves to be funny, and forced everyone to taste the taste of beer. He also told them loudly that after drinking this wine, they will all be pure men from now on!

It was still quite fun at that time! When did the atmosphere in the team start to change? After winning the trophy for the first time? Or the second year? Alas, I can't remember it all clearly. Slowly, everyone seems to have adapted to the current rhythm, and in order to keep this championship, they forced themselves to become cold and strong......

"Is this the end of my heart?" Fan Jinsong asked himself.

Nope! That's not what I thought at the beginning! I want to play with the kids too! I also want to shape them well and send some talents to the national youth team!

But what made me change?

So that everyone has changed?

……

"Old Fan!" Lin Yisheng interrupted his thoughts, "I'm also blaming myself these days, I can't put the burden on you just because you can do it!" In the future, let's divide the labor between the two brothers, and let me do the money-making things! As for you, take charge of leading the team! ”

"Mr. Lin ......" Fan Jinsong didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, keep staring! There's nothing to see about this ball either. I have to go to Boss Wang and them early to see if they can give me two less, hehe! Lin Yisheng patted him on the shoulder and left.

After Boss Lin left, Fan Jinsong looked at the score, it was already 79:58!

"Home foam! Come on! Lads! You guys, you must come on! ”

Liu Jiamo heard the shouts of the coach outside the field, this voice was so strange but seemed a little familiar! He turned his head, smiled unnaturally at the coach, and clenched his fists in an effortful motion.

At the Qingshan League four years ago, Liu Jiamo also compared himself to himself. The thin figure and immature fists gradually became double images with the big boy on the field!

Fan Jinsong was already in tears at this time......