Gently snuffing out the cigarette in his hand, Director Wang's slightly frowning brow was already stretched out at this moment, shook the white paper in his hand, and asked Cui Jian, who was sitting not far away, with a smile: "I don't know much about basketball, but I think this seems to be something like statistics, right?" As he spoke, he turned his face to Qiu Zhiming on the side and smiled: "Old Qiu, take a look." ”

"Oh."

Answering lightly, after taking the white paper densely written with many numbers from Director Wang's hand and looking at it, Qiu Zhiming couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes, and then looked up and asked Cui Jian, who was sitting not far away, "Yes, this is the technical statistics table of the last few games, right?" Mr. Cui. ”

Cui Jian, who was sitting opposite Director Wang and Principal Qiu, who was chatting softly with a man next to him, heard the question between the two, and just wanted to stand up to answer, when he suddenly saw Director Wang on the opposite side waving his hand at him, so he had to stand in place with a smile, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sit and talk, I said it's just a chat, don't be so restrained, Mr. Cui." Director Wang smiled and waved his hand to Cui Jian, who was a little cramped, and turned his face to a few other people in the room and smiled: "Our Teacher Cui is about to make me nervous, haha." ”

"I'm sorry, leader, these are all habits that I developed in the army before, and I can't change them for a while." Cui Jian saw that Director Wang had already said this, so he had to sit down with a smile. After clearing his throat, he turned his face to look at the young man who was sitting next to him and had just chatted with him, and after the two looked at each other and smiled, they then turned their faces to Director Wang and President Qiu on the opposite side and said with a smile: "I heard that Anhui University intends to recruit one or two basketball students in our school this time, and President Qiu specially told me to count the data of each game this time." It just so happens that there are a few games that can barely be watched in the past few days, so I will count the data of the more prominent students in it, and I hope the leaders will forgive me if I don't do it well. ”

"Well done, it doesn't get any more detailed than that." Qiu Zhiming smiled and put the technical statistics table in his hand on the coffee table in front of Director Wang, and asked a little ridiculously: "Do you say it is Lao Wang?" ”

"Huh."

Director Wang smiled and picked up the technical statistics table on the coffee table in front of him and looked at it, and after glancing at Qiu Zhiming, he turned his face to look in the direction where Cui Jian was, and said with a smile: "It's good, but Lao Qiu and I are both laymen, whether this technical statistics table is detailed or not, we can say whether it is detailed or not, you should ask our classmate Han Bin." As he spoke, Director Wang beckoned to the young man sitting next to Cui Jian on the other side, who had been smiling all the time, and said, "Come, Xiao Han, you take it and take a look." ”

With a chuckle, Han Bin hurriedly got up and stepped forward quickly, took the technical statistics table from Director Wang's hand and looked at it, and then looked at Director Wang and Qiu Zhiming who were sitting next to him with a smile, and then turned his face to Cui Jian, who was a little nervous, and smiled: "It's very detailed, Mr. Cui, you are too modest." ”

"Where, where." Hearing the approval, Cui Jian hurriedly smiled and waved his hand.

"I want to take a good look at this, and I can't live up to the hard work of Principal Qiu and Teacher Cui." Han Bin walked over as he spoke, gently patted Cui Jian's shoulder, and sat down with a smile.

"Hope it helps." Cui Jian looked at Han Bin looking at the technical statistics table, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes. Hurriedly turned his face and smiled and said to Director Wang and Principal Qiu opposite.

It's just that when his eyes swept over Principal Qiu on the other side, he stopped for a moment for some reason, and there seemed to be a few blinks in his strange expression, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Han Bin, you have to take a good look at this. Our school's basketball team is among the top five teams in the city. I'm not boasting, there are really a few very good seedlings in the team. Qiu Zhiming nodded slightly at Cui Jian, and said with a smile to Han Bin who was sitting next to him.

"Don't worry, Principal Qiu. I'll definitely watch it with my heart. Han Bin looked up and smiled.

"Hehe, okay, this..." Qiu Zhiming smiled heartily, and just wanted to say something more, but was suddenly intercepted by Director Wang.

"It's not a boast, Lao Qiu, don't talk about it, let Xiao Han take a good look at it himself." Seeing that his old classmate seemed to have the intention of continuing, Director Wang hurriedly handed over a cigarette and interrupted him with a smile.

"No."

Qiu Zhiming glared at Director Wang beside him with a smile, but he still took the cigarette, then stood up, picked up a box of cigarettes on the coffee table, and smiled at the other people in the room: "What's wrong?" Lao Wang sells melons, you still don't allow me to sell and boast? Ha ha. After speaking, Qiu Zhiming took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and walked over to several other people with a smile.

"You guy, you're still the same as before."

Lighting a cigarette, Director Wang pointed at Qiu Zhiming, who was distributing cigarettes to everyone, smiled at everyone and shook his head helplessly.

"What do you know, we call this a few decades, and the true colors of heroes have not changed, haha." Qiu Zhiming didn't mind, and laughed aloud first after speaking.

Everyone took the cigarettes, and after looking at the look on the face of Director Wang, who was sitting in the middle, they laughed one by one.

Cui Jian smiled with everyone, his eyes inadvertently swept over the face of Han Bin who was sitting next to him, and suddenly the smile on his face froze slightly for a moment.

"What's wrong? Is there something missing? Seeing Han Bin beside him staring at the technical statistics table in his hand, his brows were furrowed slightly, Cui Jian's heart jumped lightly, and he asked in a low voice.

"Oh." Han Bin was slightly stunned, looked up and smiled: "No, no, it's very detailed." ”

"Hehe, that's good." Cui Bei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Just now seeing your look, I thought something was wrong?" ”

"Nope." Han Bin smiled faintly, took his eyes off the technical statistics table in his hand, paused, and said, "The classmates circled with red pens on this should all be members of the basketball team of Lin Feng Middle School, right?" ”

"Oh, yes." Cui Jian's heart tightened, he looked at the technical statistics table in Han Bin's hand, and explained with a smile: "In order to make it easier for you to look at, I used a red pen to circle these more eye-catching data." ”

Han Bin nodded, smiled bitterly in his heart, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly Qiu Zhiming's voice sounded not far away.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Zhiming looked at the two people who were talking, and asked Cui Jian with a smile. "Did you find any good seedlings?"

"These students on your school's basketball team are really good, and they all have strong scoring ability." A trace of boredom passed through Han Bin's heart, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, he smiled and pointed to the technical statistics table, and explained to Qiu Zhiming, who had a trace of doubt in his eyes: "It's really amazing to have students who score 30 or 40 points in a game." ”

"Huh, huh? Mr. Cui. After hearing Han Bin's words, Qiu Zhiming couldn't help but smile and asked Cui Jianxiao, "Is Xiao Han talking about the little guy named Zhao Long?" ”

"Yes, Zhao Long played really well this time, he has scored more than 30 points in three consecutive games, and he scored 49 points alone in the third game." Cui Jian was slightly stunned, and hurriedly smiled to meet Qiu Zhiming's inquiry.

However, when the two of them asked questions and answers, they didn't notice the cold boredom and disdain that faintly flashed on Han Bin's face at the moment.

"How about Lao Wang? I'm not boasting about this, am I? There are still good seedlings in our school. Qiu Zhiming seemed to be very happy, turned his face and smiled at Director Wang on the side, then turned his face and smiled at Han Bin opposite: "Xiao Han, do you want to meet this little guy named Zhao Long?" He's a fan of yours, and the last time you participated in the National College Basketball Tournament, he was always following you, especially like you. ”

"So powerful? That's to see it. Without waiting for Han Bin to speak, Director Wang hurriedly expressed his opinion, but for some reason, a strange smile flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

"Well, such a good young man should be seen." Seeing that Director Wang had already nodded and spoke, Han Bin had to smile and nod in agreement.

Looking at this, if I guessed correctly, this person named Zhao Long seems to have something to do with Principal Qiu. Thinking of this, Han Bin couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, so it seems that he is probably really going to run for nothing this time.

Qiu Zhiming and Na Cui Jian saw that Han Bin agreed, and their faces were full of joy for a while. It's just that they don't know that this kind of backdoor recommendation is the most disgusting and spurned by Han Bin, who has a deep background.

"Then let's do it, in the afternoon, Mr. Cui, you will bring Zhao Long over and let Xiao Han do a 'physical examination' first, hehe." Qiu Zhiming said with a smile, but the meaning of his words was more explicit.

Cui Jiangang wanted to agree, but suddenly a hand was gently grabbed. Slightly stunned, he turned his face to look at Han Bin who was sitting on the side.

"Don't you see it now, aren't you going to play the quarterfinals soon? If we meet now, I'm afraid it will put extra pressure on him, and it won't be good if it affects his future performance. I'll see you when the game is over. Han Bin explained with a smile, but in his heart, he felt extremely disgusted by Principal Qiu's somewhat explicit words just now.

"That's right, Xiao Han is still thoughtful. See you after the game. Hearing Han Bin's explanation, Qiu Zhiming was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face became a little stronger. After a pause, he suddenly seemed to remember something, slapped his head suddenly, and said to Director Wang next to him with a smile: "Look at my brain, I only care about chatting." ”

This somewhat sudden move made everyone in the room slightly stunned, but then Qiu Zhiming's words made them instantly relieved, and they looked at each other and smiled.

"Teacher Cui, you go and inform Director Liu and ask him to arrange the lunch meal." As he spoke, Qiu Zhiming looked at everyone, and suddenly smiled at Han Bin and said, "There is Xiao Han here, Mr. Cui, you will also come over to accompany you at noon." The two of you who know basketball only have a common language together, and when the time comes, Xiao Han will stare at us, and he can only watch us drink, hehe. When the time comes, you can introduce some specific situations of Zhao Long to Xiao Han by the way, and treat it as a home visit in advance. ”

"Okay." Cui Jian stood up and nodded, smiled at Director Xiang Wang, Principal Qiu and everyone in the room and said aloud: "Leaders, sit down for a while, and I'll go arrange lunch." After speaking, he gently patted Han Bin who was sitting on the side, and then strode towards the door.

Seeing that Cui Jian had made a move, Director Wang and several others gave a few polite words to Principal Qiu for a while. It's basically like saying that you don't have to pay too much money to eat. On the other hand, Qiu Zhiming smiled at each other, or nodded frequently, or waved his hand again and again.

Looking at the people in the room who were talking about Sheng Huan in an instant, Han Bin smiled faintly and slowly lay his body on the sofa.

In the midst of boredom, he once again set his eyes on the technical statistics that had disappointed him very much.

For a while, the Arabic numerals of thirty or forty circled with a big red pen made Han Bin smile wryly.

Han Bin himself is not without high school, he knows that in such a level of competition, after the whole game, it is not easy for the whole team to score more than 60 points, after all, the pace of the game will not be too fast, the corresponding number of rounds will not be much, plus the students' own basketball level is there, so the bright red numbers will make Han Bin have the urge to laugh.

In such a game, if a person can score thirty or forty points or more, if it is not scary with a large number of shots, wouldn't it be a god-like existence?

Han Bin firmly believes that this kind of person does not exist among high school students in China, and even in the United States, which is a basketball powerhouse, it is rare.

In addition, there is another possibility, that is, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and it has reached the point where people can't believe it.

In addition to these, Han Bin really couldn't think of any other reason.

However, thinking of the meaning of Qiu Zhiming's words just now, it seems that there is another reason or explanation, that is, fraud.

Thinking of this, Han Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the name that appeared many times, and couldn't help but sneer faintly in his heart.

'Even if all your numbers are true, even if you are really good at scoring, I still won't want you because we have no shortage of players who can score. When he was slightly stunned, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, but this voice still did not make Han Bin, who was looking at the technical statistics table in his hand at the moment, a little drowsy.

Sleepiness struck, and just when Han Bin was about to surrender, the line in the lower left corner of the technical statistics table was not circled by a red pen, and the combination of two big 'substitute' Chinese characters and Arabic numerals written on the front suddenly appeared in Han Bin's sight.

The next moment, the sleepiness was instantly driven away. Han Bin stared closely at the combination at the beginning of the line of substitutes, his eyes lit up, and then he slowly sat up straight.

Subs - Name: Wang Yu Number: 8 Position: Shooting Guard Total Points in Three Games: 45 Points Averaged in Three Games: 15 Assists in Three Games: 47 Assists in Three Games: 15.6 Total Steals in Three Games: 21 Steals in Three Games: 7.........

After staring at it for a long time, the look in Han Bin's eyes slowly became a little complicated.

There seemed to be a hint of doubt in the ridicule; There seemed to be a hint of caution in the surprise.

However, looking at the slowly curvature of his mouth, he seemed to be a little interested in the owner of the group in front of him.