Chapter 142: Zhou Xiaochuan's Enlightenment

"Forget it, I don't want to talk about it anymore, let's talk about it later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Yang Fan was afraid that a momentary decision would leave him with regrets, but he still wanted to think about it again.

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When Zhou Xiaochuan pushed open the door of the dormitory, he thought that there was no one in the dormitory. When he saw Yang Fan sitting on his bed playing with his mobile phone, he was really startled.

"You bitch, when did you come back? Just to scare Lao Tzu? ”

"Just arrived."

Zhou Xiaochuan turned on the computer and threw his coat to Yang Fan's side. "This line of work, there is a harvest"

"I don't know what you're referring to." Yang Fan scratched his head with the middle and index fingers of his right hand.

"Guess what I care about the most?" Zhou Xiaochuan said while inputting the password.

"There's a catch."

Zhou Xiaochuan turned his head in surprise and looked at Yang Fan as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Yes, it's a lot of progress!"

"Hey, even compared to black people, my physical fitness is still not good."

Zhou Xiaochuan's mouth changed from the "A" shape at the beginning to the "O" shape. "You're having such a good time? That girl doesn't look like that. ”

Yang Fan smiled: "Don't you think it's crooked, Brother Chuan, I mean basketball." ”

"Cut!" Zhou Xiaochuan waved his hand, looking very disappointed, "You still ran to watch the game, you really have time to spare." If it were me, I would have to stay in a hotel for a week and then go buy some souvenirs on the last day. This tour is perfect. ”

"You have a good idea, as long as you go to Yiwu once a year, you can travel all over the world!"

is used to giggling with Zhou Xiaochuan, and Yang Fan also enjoys this chat. With such a person, Yang Fan was more or less stained with some cynicism, and shed a trace of green clothing.

"Brother Chuan, let me tell you something, you give me some reference." Yang Fan was lying on Zhou Xiaochuan's bed, his legs crossed on Zhou Xiaochuan's desk.

"If I go to Japan to play, do you think there is a future?"

"Nope!" Zhou Xiaochuan said it categorically, and this kind of decisiveness made Yang Fan wonder if he had heard his question clearly.

"I mean Japan." Yang Fan read the word "Japan" very seriously.

"The Japanese football league is okay, but the basketball league is not, no one watches it, and there is no money." Zhou Xiaochuan was playing the game, and his character had just been killed by a group of screaming monsters.

Mizuno Yohei also said this, and this Zhou Xiaochuan is not so unreliable.

"Don't play in the league, play in the national team." Yang Fan trembled his legs, and Zhou Xiaochuan felt a little annoyed.

"Put your dogleg down from Lao Tzu, damn it's not you, Lao Tzu won't die." Zhou Xiaochuan didn't seem to hear Yang Fan's question.

"What about you, how about playing for the national team?" Yang Fan moved his feet away and asked again.

"That's not just abusing them casually, anyway, what I know is that Japanese basketball is not good." Zhou Xiaochuan's keyboard was crackled by his hands, Yang Fan hadn't watched him play games for months, but he didn't expect his current level to improve so quickly.

"That's not what I mean, I mean joining the Japanese team."

"Yang Fan, are you crazy?" Zhou Xiaochuan left the keyboard with both hands and stared at Yang Fan. If just now he thought that Yang Fan looked like a stranger, then now he only had three words written in his eyes - neuropathy.

"I'm serious, now there's a chance." Yang Fan didn't say what the chances were, because he didn't know what kind of position Yang Fan could push Yang Fan to if he really went to find Mizuno Yohei, with his influence in Japan.

"Listen to me, this path must not be chosen, unless you really can't get along in China, but believe me, even if you go to South Korea, it is better than going to Japan." Zhou Xiaochuan stood up and sat on the bed opposite Yang Fan.

"But sports have no borders and no politics!"

"Really?" Zhou Xiaochuan leaned his back against the folded quilt so that his body could be completely relaxed. "Then tell me, why did Argentine football fight with England, and why did the national football team keep shouting 'anti-Japanese' before the 04 Asian Cup? Why do so many countries go to great lengths to win the first gold medal of the Olympic Games? “

Yang Fan didn't answer, but Zhou Xiaochuan helped him answer: "Don't lie." Sports have nothing to do with politics? Sport is another manifestation of politics. It is war! ”

Yang Fan was also surprised, he was surprised that Zhou Xiaochuan could actually say such a large amount of nonsense, and it sounded very reasonable.

"You know the woman who was in the same session with Deng Yaping back then, what's going on with Xiaoshan?"

"Tomori Koyama?" Yang Fan is not very sure.

"Yes, yes, that's him!" Zhou Xiaochuan felt that the name was very similar, "Do you know how many people scolded her?" How many years have passed, and there are still people who can't forgive her. It's not me who blows, before you didn't go to Japan, it is estimated that few people in China knew about her, but as soon as she went, hey, the whole of China knew about it, and when she talked about it once, she scolded her ancestors once. ”

"Times are different now, and the quality of the fans is different." Yang Fan is arguing.

"Times are changing, right. That's right, it's just that people used to write letters and scold, but now they are all running online. Let me tell you, don't look at Yao Ming and Liu Xiang are now popular, they are about to become national heroes, if they lose in an important game one day, many people will scold them like dogs, believe it or not? I just ask you believe it or not? ”

"Don't believe it!" Yang Fan didn't have the heart to shake his legs, he sat up.

"Don't believe me? Didn't someone send a blade to Li Ning before? Let me tell you, in the future, there will still be people who threaten to kill Yao Ming and Liu Xiang, unless anything, unless they retreat bravely when they have the best results! Listen to my brother's advice, first of all, don't think too much about yourself, as if you are condescending in China. On the other hand, don't get involved with Japan, you have to consider the feelings of the fans anyway. ”

"I just want to play a ball, is that an exaggeration?"

"You're looking for a job, so you have to analyze the pros and cons. I'm okay with that, right? Seeing Yang Fan nodded, Zhou Xiaochuan continued, "If you go to Japan, the advantage is that they value you more, and relatively speaking, the stage for you will be bigger than it is now, right?" ”

Yang Fan nodded again.

"Let's think about the good, you hit the shit luck, the Japanese national team mixed up, defeated China, and became the boss of Asia! And then which NBA team that doesn't open its eyes happens to take a fancy to you and gets you away, and it just so happens that your style is still very good for their team, and you quickly match Kobe Bryant and catch up with Maddie. And then what? Have you thought about it? ”

"What else can there be, I'm awesome, there's a lot of money."

"Childish! What do stars do to make money? It's about endorsements and advertising! You think it's wages, but the little income from wages is not much when they are exploited by brokerage companies in capitalist countries, right? ”

"That's the endorsement."

"Innocent! If you play for Japan, will Chinese brands come to you? You're not a serious Japanese, will Japanese brands look for you? Racial discrimination exists everywhere in the United States, you are a yellow person who steals the limelight, you are not like Yao Ming, there are hundreds of millions of people who can afford to consume behind you, and American brands will invite you? When the time comes, if some fans sue the club and boycott you, do you think the boss will consider using you or not, or use these to bargain with you? ”

These places were all things that Yang Fan hadn't thought about before, and Zhou Xiaochuan analyzed them very thoroughly.