Chapter 11: The Coach Makes a Difference

After the basketball game, coupled with this strange case around basketball, the love for basketball was aroused in the class and even in the department. At the end of class, the topics discussed by the boys and girls were surprisingly consistent.

Basketball skills, NBA, domestic games, including Kuroko's basketball, etc., contain the charm of basketball everywhere, like a whirlwind, fascinating everyone.

However, Jiangxi Mu was not interested in this, and his location was still a place where no one had passed. Maybe others saw that he was too indifferent and stopped and didn't want to speak.

Song Qingci seemed to have found some news, and as soon as he entered the classroom, he went to Jiangxi Mu's desk, panting lightly, "Do you know? Security for our school gymnasium. We all know each other. โ€

"Oh." Jiangxi Mu calculated an extremely difficult differential on the scratch paper, and only looked up when he finished solving the answer, and said lightly: "It's normal not to know." โ€

"Have you seen it?" Song Qingci thought that her news like this could make Jiangxi Mu not so cold, but now she was the last one to know, and she was a little disappointed.

Jiang Xi Mu looked at the scar on his left hand, "You mean to say that the person you met last week." โ€

"Yes, I was surprised to hear from the second class." Song Qingci pursed his lips, waited for a while, and looked at him inquiringly: "Or, let's go thank him tonight?" โ€

Jiangxi Mu lowered his head, took the pen and continued to calculate the next problem, and said coldly: "You go." โ€

Song Qingci asked: "Then when you saw him, did you say thank you?" โ€

"Nope." Jiangxi Mu blurted out.

"Isn't that it? I have to thank him in person this time. I heard from a couple of boys in the second class that he was very fond of drinking, and it just so happened that I still had a few cans of beer at home that I could give him. Song Qingci couldn't help but look at his left hand, the scar was still on it, always reminding him how critical it was last time. However, I shouldn't have pulled you out to eat lo mein last time, and I wouldn't have encountered such a thing. โ€

Listening to this tone of self-reproach, Jiangxi Mu sighed softly, "Should I come or will come." Then he raised his head, looked at Song Qingci's eyes that blamed himself for his injury, and promised to thank Coach Anxi together tonight.

He turned his face sideways, facing the shadows - there was one more thing to do to the coach.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Qingci was waiting for Jiangxi Mu in the tunnel. She carried 4 cans of Yanjing beer and stood quietly outside the tunnel. The wind gushing out of the tunnel blew at her, curls fluttering gently. She rubbed her cold skin with her hand and shivered.

She couldn't help but think of the night before, but unexpectedly met two thugs. It was too terrible to get rid of in my mind. Especially when those thugs threaten them, how vicious their eyes are. Carrying the beer bottle, he smashed it violently, and then smashed it at them. If it was hit, how much it would hurt.

She shivered.

It was only then that she felt that Jiangxi Mu was there, and a sense of security arose. Jiangxi Mu was undaunted in the face of threats, and his cold face was full of stubbornness and unyielding. When there was no way out, he looked around very calmly and decisively rushed into a resident's house.

That sense of security was something she experienced that day, and it still exists to this day.

A relaxed smile appeared on his face, and his heart became peaceful.

At this time, Jiangxi Mu walked out of the tunnel, looked at her on the side, took off his thin coat, and threw it to her. Then he took the beer on the ground and walked towards the gymnasium.

Song Qingci was stunned for a moment, put on his clothes, and followed behind. A warmth rose in my heart.

When I arrived at the gymnasium, under the spotlight, it was Coach An Xi and those players from the economics department. This time, it was all ten players who came together.

Coach Anzai's training method is really special, and it doesn't let them practice shooting and improve accuracy. Instead, have these ten team members do push-ups.

These players are very active when they come on the court, but it's not really like doing push-ups. Some of the individuals were doing this, their waists collapsed, and they were severely whipped by the instructor with a whip - a stick.

"Alright, half an hour is up, you guys can rest." Coach Anthy looked at the basketball timer and announced.

The players had apparently waited for this order for too long, as if it had been raining rain for a long time, and as soon as the order was given, everyone fell to the ground and wailed.

"These players have a good foundation, but unfortunately they lack endurance and their wrist flexibility is not good." Coach An Xi said with some resentment. However, he seemed to see something in Jiangxi Mu's hand, "Bring beer tonight." โ€

"I have a good sense of smell, and I know it's beer through the woven bag." Jiangxi Mu was not moved to comment. He placed the wine on the table at the door and took out the bottles.

"This is a drink that my dad doesn't drink, and I want to bring it to show my gratitude." Song Qingci said with a smile.

"Okay, I know what to do haha." Coach An Xi's eyes lit up, and he carried all the beers back to the security room and quickly hid them in the table.

"It's better not to bring that next time." Coach An Xi limped out, patted his beer belly and said with a smile.

Song Qingci wrapped her fingers around her curly hair and pursed her mouth, "I thought you would say that it was not up to grade." โ€

"Wellโ€”I can't say that, I haven't drunk anything. Even if it's boiled water mixed with thin liquor, I've drunk it all. Coach An Xi waved his hand and said.

Then he limped to the front of the players, straightened his waist, showed a big belly, and then crossed his hands on his waist, and shouted loudly: "Okay, after ten minutes of rest, you can get up and continue training-"

"No--I can't even get up...... "Daddy, you're more ......ruthless than Fa-Si-Si" The ground was full of grumbling howls, combined with the curse-like expression, it was enough to show how sad the player was for his fate tonight.

"Since they all call me a coach or a daddy, then follow my orders. Hurry up with the basketball, bend your knees, and practice slapping the basketball. Coach An Xi said fiercely. Of course, in order to ease the atmosphere, I said an allusion that I don't know if it was an allusion, "Anzai Guangyi of "Slam Dunk" has the title of white-haired demon, and my severity has not reached the level of forcing people to death. โ€

Then these players were very helpless, so they had to get up, sighing and holding the basketball for the next racket training. All the players line up, bend their knees, and quickly slap the basketball.

Sunshine asked while practicing, "Dad, how long do you have to practice?" โ€

"Forty minutes." After that, this Anxi coach returned to the security room, took out an open jar of Wuliangye, took a small peck, and then snickered happily. Then he came out and said to Song Qing: "Beauty, go over and see if these handsome guys are lazy." โ€

Song Qing's words passed, and they patrolled in circles. And Coach An Xi took Wuliangye and two plastic cups and invited Jiangxi Mu: "How many cups do you want to drink at the door?" โ€

Jiangxi Mu has no interest in such a thing, because it hinders his mental concentration. He refused: "No. โ€

But the coach didn't see it that way, "Man, just drink something." When you go to society, you also have to drink. โ€

Society? Jiangxi Mu sneered. After counting the thoughts, 15 years of crawling in the society, mixed with the society, that is a low level.

Coach An Xi didn't care so much, dragged Jiangxi Mu out of the gymnasium and sat on the ground. Then he poured Wuliangye into two small plastic cups, and before Jiangxi Mu agreed, he poured two cups.

"Hey-" With a wine burp, Chaojiang Ximu, who had a strong smell of wine, pounced over. Jiangxi Mu tried to take the cup, sniffed it, and the choking breath came over.

"Drink, young man, you have to try it." Coach Anzay egged.

Jiangxi Mu took a slight taste, the strong spicy sensation burned in his mouth like a fire, and he coughed several times. He didn't shed tears or stick out his tongue like the first time others drank, and he was obviously trying his best to restrain himself and keep his composure.

"I'm not lucky right now, working as a security guard at the school." Coach Anthy drank wine and sighed. It was the fifth glass he had drunk, and his face was flushed and he shook his head. He half-squinted his eyes and smirked: "I think at the beginning, I wasn't a security guard." โ€

Jiangxi Mu didn't seem to be listening, he propped his head, and the drunkenness rushed into his brain, disrupting all his rationality. His cup was half filled by Coach Anxi again.

"You've only drunk three glasses, it's not enough-" Coach An Xi patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "enthusiastic" persuasion. It wasn't until Jiangxi Mu stretched his neck to drink the wine that he continued to tell the story of his youth: "When I was in my 30s, I was already a vice principal haha. In the old No. 2 Middle School, it's not the new No. 2 Middle School next to Kowloon Park. At that time, I was really the vice principal. It's just that at that time, the principal didn't like me, about 96 years, I left the second middle school and went to the machine tool factory as a deputy secretary. โ€

In this 96 year, Jiangxi Mu, who was slightly drunk, woke up, he desperately sobered himself up, and hurriedly asked: "Then do you know the big events that happened in 96?" For example, that -- the robbery in August. โ€

Coach An Xi hiccuped, extremely excited, "Of course I know, how can I not know such a big thing." But not as miserable as me. 96 That incident really made me -- angry -- and I hated the people who gave me a job change. The prison robbery was far less tragic than mine. โ€

Jiangxi Mu chased after him, "Then can you talk about that incident?" โ€

"That's haha. In '97 I changed jobs again -- oh no, to be exact, I didn't even have a job. Coach An Xi choked suddenly, and then the effect of the wine, the circles under his eyes flushed, and the wine turned into bitter tears, "My wife divorced me, and she raised the children alone...... I had nothing to do, I didn't know how to live. Every day, I really lose my temper at the furniture and smash everything I can use...... Until someone offered me a job as a security guard. โ€

Jiangxi Mu looked at the coach, raised his head and looked at the night sky, his throat was sour.

"Don't talk about me, tell me your story." Coach An Xi calmed down, drank two glasses of wine, and turned into a smile: "Yesterday, a police officer came to check the camera and asked me if any students had passed here. What exactly did you do that led to the police investigation? โ€