Probably due to the weekend, there are also many citizens wandering in the People's Park, both old and young. The basketball team www.biquge.info of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School walked in, because the height was too obvious, and they immediately stood out from the other citizens. Along the way, I also encountered all kinds of eyes and discussions.

"Look, it's the basketball team of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, you look so tall, it's much taller than what you see on TV."

"Nonsense, isn't the basketball team high! However, they are relatively short, and the players at Licai High School are even taller than them. ”

"What's the use of only height, the result is not a defeat, but a defeat. It's really a face for our LH mayor, I don't think Licai Middle School is much different from Longhai No. 9 Middle School. ”

"Isn't it, both schools lost today, and both were big defeats, as if they had been agreed in advance."

"What's going on over there in the Ninth Middle School?"

"I don't know, no one cares. I just heard the old king next door come back and say that the first three realms were quite exciting, but they collapsed in the last section. ”

"It's Lao Wang again, say, what do you have to do with Lao Wang?"

"I said daughter-in-law, where do you think of it again, what else can I have to do with Lao Wang......

Along the way, everyone heard all the discussions about the basketball game, and the most talked about was the game between them and Licai, and some people occasionally mentioned Longhai No. 9 Middle School, but it was all a passing pass, and they couldn't make much waves.

"Lao Zhao, we seem to have become celebrities. You see, everybody's talking about us. He Qingping said with some excitement.

"What's so strange about this," Zhao Qianshan Niu said coaxingly: "Playing with me, it's not a matter of time before you become famous." ”

"Coach, don't go so fast, I haven't even heard what they say."

Zhao Qianshan ignored Jiang He's complaints and continued to move forward non-stop, even He Qingping, who was the most sluggish, found that something was wrong.

"I said Lao Zhao, are you in a hurry to meet someone?"

"No, I just want to take you to see the newly built stadium, maybe you can be lucky, and you can meet a pie-in-the-sky good thing, hehe."

After speaking, Zhao Qianshan laughed smugly.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, everyone behind him immediately besieged the city and discussed it in a whisper.

"Lao Zhao is a little wrong today, every time he laughs like this, there must be some conspiracy." He Qingping said with certainty.

Jiang He's mind was thinking about gossip all the time: "I also think it's strange, Xiaopang, did your grandfather raise a mistress in the city?" ”

"You can't talk nonsense, it's absolutely impossible!" Chubby swore and said.

"Maybe it really took us to see the stadium, after all, the group stage has to be played here." Mao Feng guessed.

It couldn't be, or he would have added a pie to the end. But what would a coach be interested in besides women? ”

Everyone looked at Chubby in unison.

I only heard Chubby say, "I said that he is not interested in women-"

"Damn, isn't it, there is such a hot gossip!"

"I don't mean that, I mean that the only thing that interests him is sports is sports, and the most interesting thing is of course basketball and basketball players."

Zhao Qianshan walked for a while, and found that everyone was stranded behind, so he hurriedly urged: "Hey, it's going to be dark if you don't leave, do you want to spend the night here?" ”

"It's only three o'clock, it's still early before dark, well, there must be a problem."

In the center of the park, there is a place dedicated to the exercise of the citizens. The place is huge, with a small football field, two basketball courts, two badminton courts, several table tennis tables, and some other fitness equipment. The newly built basketball court for the game was chosen next to this site, which is also open-air, and a temporary stand has been built around it, which looks decent.

Since the basketball court was newly built, it was not possible to go in to play, so everyone only watched from the periphery for a while, at least they could have a good idea.

"This ...... How is it a bit like the ancient Roman bullring in the history books? He Qingping asked with some confusion.

"It doesn't matter what kind of court he looks like, as long as he can play the game and shoot the basketball."

"Actually, it's the same as a general gymnasium, you see the spectator seats all around, the basketball court at the bottom, and the entrance and exit ...... here."

When the players were seriously discussing the composition of this court, Zhao Qianshan took advantage of everyone's lack of attention and quietly walked to the old basketball court opposite.

On the pitch, there are two teams playing against each other. One team is a mixed team of middle-aged and older players, and the other team is a young player. On a chair on the sidelines sat a middle-aged man with gray hair. If you take a closer look, you will find that the clothes worn by this middle-aged man have the words GZ Shunyi Middle School written on them. And the few young players who played on the field were just a few of the opponents who played against Longhai No. 9 Middle School in the morning, and the No. 14 who went to watch the game was also among them.

The strength of the two sides is more than one or two levels apart, and the so-called game is just a warm-up and mixed time. However, the middle-aged man still arranged his team members very strictly to run tactics.

"Pass to the right, the right is empty!"

"Run inside, be careful, don't bump into people."

Zhao Qianshan stood next to him and watched silently for a while, looking at the accurate running position of this group of players, with some appreciation in his eyes.

After a few passes, the basketball is passed to the right baseline. The No. 14 was in an unguarded position, he received the ball and jumped up without hesitation, and when the basketball was at the highest point of the bounce, with a flick of his wrist, the basketball spun and flew to the basket, and then easily entered the net.

This shot made Zhao Qianshan's eyes shine, and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful posture!" ”

This exclamation came from the bottom of his heart, and the focus of the exclamation was not the goal, but the shooting posture, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was an insider who said it, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the court. Only then did everyone find out that there was a little old man who was not good-looking next to the court.

The praised No. 14 always felt a little familiar when he saw this little old man, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden, so he had to nod to him to express his gratitude.

"Captain, do you know this old man?" A member of the team leaned over and asked.

"It should ...... I don't know, I don't have any impression. Number 14 replied.

"Ignore him," another teammate said, "There are a lot of such old men now, and they have nothing to do all day, so they know how to pretend to be a peerless master in front of young people." ”

As they were talking, they saw the coach, whom they respected very much, facing the little old man with a face full of joy and excitement.

"Ah, Mr. Zhao, you're here!"

"Hehe, Desheng, I haven't seen you for a few years, why do you look older than me."