Chapter 17: Losing streak

Hush...

The shrill whistle sounded, and the race had come to an end mercilessly.

Tonight, although the arena at the home of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team was still full, they lost the game by a big score again.

It's over, but the fans are still reluctant to leave for a long time. Not only that, but the shouts and roars of the people at this moment are even higher than in the game. However, this time, the crazy roar of the fans was shouting in unison for the head coach of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team to leave class.

Not so long ago, the team that caught the eyes of fans and the media has quietly suffered a seven-game losing streak and has not won a single game to this day. However, compared with the team's poor record, what made the majority of fans feel more collapsed was the rigidity and incompetence of the head coach of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team in the arrangement and scheduling of the players in the last game.

No one thought that Wang Yu, the No. 27 player who had a crazy performance in the game with Guangdong Hongyuan men's basketball team, was not only inexplicably put into the substitute list in the subsequent game, but also played for only a short 17 minutes.

Even if Wang Yu occasionally played very well in this short 17 minutes, what made the fans feel angry was that even in such a short 17 minutes, the damn head coach was willing to send No. 27 Wang Yu to play when the team was behind by a large score and the game had already lost suspense.

In such a strange situation, although Wang Yu is talented, although he plays with his offense and defense, he often cannot change the fate of the team's final defeat. It is precisely because Wang Yu has such a desperate attitude that fans hate the head coach's personnel arrangement.

When the Purple Kirin men's basketball team knelt at the feet of the Shanghai Sharks men's basketball team with a 19-point disadvantage today, the fans' anger finally reached the limit.

At this moment, more than ten minutes have passed since the whistle of the end of the game, and many young people who were emotional among the angry fans rushed into the stadium when the security was not paying attention.

2nd floor office.

"What to do? Do you want to notify the city's criminal police brigade? ”

Looking at the excited people in the stadium, Zhang Ping's eyes were full of worry. But when she turned her face, she found that Han Bin was sitting on the sofa and sipping the wine in the cup with relish. This made Zhang Ping angry, and immediately rushed to the front as a cousin, and snatched the wine glass from Han Bin's hand.

"You're still in the mood to drink, the fans below have exploded now, why don't you hurry up and think of a way?"

"Don't worry, give me another ten minutes."

Han Bin smiled and took a wine glass from the side, and poured a full glass of red wine without hurrying, without the slightest nervousness on his face.

"What the hell do you think? Aren't you afraid that if you continue like this, you will lose a large number of fans? Zhang Ping said and sat down on the sofa next to her angrily, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

'Are the players back in the dressing room safely now?' Han Bin asked with a smile.

"Are you listening to me, it's all messed up now." Zhang Ping asked with a glare.

"Okay, I got it. Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while. Han Bin said that when he saw his cousin Zhang Ping about to question himself again, he hurriedly waved his hand and continued: "I want to ask you, if a team wants to gain the support of fans and make a profit, what does it rely on? ”

"Of course it's the team's record, but now..."

"Don't be in a hurry, listen to what I've to say." Han Bin interrupted his cousin Zhang Ping's question with a smile and continued: "I know what you want to say, but what I want to tell you is that the current situation has long been expected by me, will you understand a little bit now?" ”

"What do you mean? Do you just care so much about your team's record? Zhang Ping was puzzled.

"Looks like you still haven't been able to understand what I mean."

Han Bin shook his head with a wry smile, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and looked up and said, "Let me make it clear to you, I am the owner of this team, and of course I want the team to be profitable." Now this situation is expected by me, which means that I have already figured out how to deal with it. In other words, I can also say that I have created the current situation, and I naturally have a way to solve it. ”

"Can't you tell me what's going on in your heart?" Zhang Ping saw that the look on Han Bin's face didn't seem like he was joking, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but calm down a little.

"My good cousin, it's not that I deliberately hide it from you, it's just that this matter can't be explained in a few words."

Han Bin saw Zhang Ping staring straight at him, and after a little hesitation, he said: "In short, I can tell you one thing clearly, although this situation is somewhat beyond my original expectations, no matter what I do, I will consider the club and my team first." Now you can rest assured, right? ”

"I'm sure you'll put the team's interests first in any decision you make, but now that the situation downstairs is about to spiral out of control, you're not worried at all?" Zhang Ping turned her face to look out the window as she spoke, although she couldn't see the audience below for a while because she was a little far away, Zhang Ping could still faintly hear someone shouting and insulting.

Hearing this, Han Bin looked at the watch on his wrist with a smile, looked up and said, "Okay, it's been almost ten minutes." After speaking, without waiting for her cousin Zhang Ping to understand what this sentence meant, she immediately got up and pulled her to stride to the window.

"See, the crisis has been temporarily resolved." Looking at the empty arena below, Han Bin said with a smile.

"That's the solution you're talking about?" Zhang Ping felt angry and funny in her heart. The reason why this cousin, who thinks differently from others, was not afraid of the anger of the fans just now, it turned out that he was waiting for the fans to leave the stadium automatically after they got tired.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll give everyone an explanation at tomorrow's press conference." Han Bin patted his cousin's shoulder with a smile and comforted: "Believe in your brother, from the next game, our team will end the losing streak, and the record will only get better and better in the future, believe me." ”

"Are you so sure?" Zhang Ping is still worried.

"Of course, I don't look at who your brother and I are, if you don't even have this confidence, then how can you mix in the mall, right?" Han Bin grinned proudly.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the next moment, the foreign coach with a slight frog belly walked in with a wry smile. Zhang Ping saw that the two had something to discuss, so she hurriedly excused herself to leave, but she had just walked a few steps and was immediately stopped by Han Bin.

"General manager, what else do you have to order?" Zhang Ping turned around and asked softly.

"You go and find Wang Yu and tell him what I mean, so that he doesn't have other thoughts in his heart. Okay, there's nothing else to do, you go get busy. After Han Bin finished speaking, he waved his hand at Zhang Ping, then withdrew his gaze and smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it tightly with the frog-bellied foreign coach.

Looking at his younger brother who did not follow common sense, Zhang Ping suddenly became a little worried about the foreign head coach. But at this moment, she didn't have time to think too much, thinking that Wang Yu might be sulking somewhere because of the team's record, Zhang Ping immediately left Han Bin's office quickly.

In the faint sound of music, Zhang Ping and Wang Yu sat opposite each other on the sofa in the living room. Among the two, although Zhang Ping seemed to be tasting the wine in the cup from time to time on the surface, she had been secretly observing the expression on Wang Yu's face at the moment.

Originally, Zhang Ping came to the player's apartment with a very uneasy heart, but when she saw Wang Yu, who had just taken a shower with a calm face, her tense mood immediately relaxed a lot.

However, after some conversation, Zhang Ping, who had completely recovered at the moment, couldn't help but become nervous again. The reason is very simple, the team's current record is so bad, Wang Yu, who has recently been demoted to garbage time to play, not only does not have any complaints or anger, but reveals an incomprehensible calmness everywhere in his words.

"By the way, Sister Zhang, how did you know that I would be on that road last time?" Wang Yu asked with a smile.

"Oh, nothing, I guessed it." Zhang Ping said with a smile.

Wang Yu nodded with a smile, looked at the time, looked up and said, "It's not early, Sister Zhang, you can go back and rest early." Please find a chance to help me talk to the general manager, and I also believe that from the next game, our team's record will be completely changed. ”

"Okay, I'll bring the words." Zhang Ping stood up with a smile and said, "I'm glad you think like this, you should rest early, see you tomorrow." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Wang Yu said and accompanied Zhang Ping to the door, and said with a smile: "Goodbye, Sister Zhang." ”

After sending Zhang Ping away, Wang Yu did not rest immediately, but sat in front of the TV and watched the video of the team's recent games. Looking at his serious appearance, he didn't seem to be discouraged or sad at all because he was demoted to a substitute.

No one knew that at this moment, in Wang Yu's heart, he had already admired Han Bin's method of doing things and his courage, but Wang Yu didn't know that all these things that Han Bin had done, in addition to making overall considerations for the team's records, another painstaking effort was for him.

Han Bin's actions seem to be unreasonable and bullshit, but the result is unexpected and overjoyed. This approach not only allowed the team to achieve good results throughout the season, but also allowed Wang Yu to avoid falling into the dangerous situation of being attacked by other CBA players.

These are all later words, Wang Yu doesn't know at the moment, but even if he knows, I'm afraid he won't believe it.

In the faint sound of music, Wang Yu carefully watched the video of each game.

Suddenly, his brows slowly furrowed, and the next moment, Wang Yu immediately reached out and took the remote control and reversed the video footage. After watching it many times, Wang Yu quickly changed several videotapes in a row. But every time it was the same, he could find an almost identical picture in every videotape.

"So you're really commanding remotely, huh."

Speaking coldly, Wang Yu once again fixed the image on the picture of the foreign head coach taking a note from the staff behind him when the game was suspended, then stood up and stretched a big lazy waist, and said to himself: "I guess you will take this foreign devil at tomorrow's press conference, right, Senior Han Bin." ”

In the living room, except for the faint music, no one answered him, but for some reason, Wang Yu's face at the moment was very determined.

Tomorrow, the unknown tomorrow.

After tomorrow, will the record of the Purple Kirin men's basketball team and the fate of Wang Yu really be on the right track and completely changed as expected?

(Three shifts a day, this chapter is the third shift that could not be delivered in time on the 15th because of illness.) )