"There's no need to be in a daze here, Team Leader Lin... Change clothes, it's time to go playing, Director Feng is still waiting for us. ”

Zhou Bocheng began to change his clothes as he spoke, and changed into a set of football uniforms. After finishing speaking, he left the office, as for what Lin Haoran thought, he didn't care at all.

Playing basketball is a very technical job, and Zhou Bocheng's basketball is very different from the basketball in school.

To put it simply, he relied on his height to jump high, grabbed the ball and passed the ball to the leader, and then looked at the three-step basket that the opponent had taken many steps, as well as non-standard movements, and after throwing a few times and finally throwing a ball, everyone applauded wildly.

At least playing basketball with Feng Wei is like this, Feng Wei plays basketball is a dish and loves to play. The addiction is particularly great.

Basketball is not a slam dunk block! It's human sophistication!

"Hurry up, rock-paper-scissors group, let's play a full game, there are more people today, 5 balls for a group."

There are indeed a lot of people playing today, or a lot of people coming to play basketball, especially the people from new energy, plus people from other departments, it seems to be a very small basketball game scene.

A giant like Zhiyuan Group will not have only one basketball court.

"After the grouping began, Zhou Baicheng, Liu Jun, Huang Lixin, Feng Wei, and a team of students from the logistics department."

"Bo Cheng, the old rules." Feng Wei said a word to Zhou Bocheng, gave him an understanding look, and then started running.

Playing basketball is Zhou Bocheng's favorite project, no one wanted to play with him when he was a child, and he played on the school team for three years when he went to college.

But for the sake of his own life and his work, he actually fell low in the things he loved, and forgot his original heart without following his original things.

Over the years, he seems to have forgotten the indisputable fact that basketball is a sport.

So today's Zhou Bocheng is going to do what he wants to do again.

"Let's go!"

As a whistle fell, Zhou Bocheng jumped up and grabbed the ball with a person he didn't know on the opposite side, he jumped hard and slapped it directly to Liu Jun, Liu Jun was quick, hugged the basketball, and threw it towards Feng Wei.

Feng Wei hugged the ball with a happy face, and with his height of about 1.7 meters, he began to run frantically from the three-point line, running all the way to the bottom of the rebound, and then a shooting posture that he thought was very elegant.

Brush!

The ball didn't go in.

"Director Feng is amazing, do it again."

As soon as he finished casting, some people began to gossip and coax.

The person who kicked off the ball with Zhou Bocheng on the other side could actually grab the ball in his hand easily, but after hearing the shouts from the court, he hurriedly made a feint, Feng Wei quickly shot again, and the ball slammed.

No goals!

"One more! Director Feng. ”

One doesn't go in, two don't go in, one after another, a group of young men who are taller than Feng Wei stand under the rebound and reach out to catch it, but everyone chooses to refuse.

But everyone's feints are extremely real, and it looks like Feng Wei is really powerful.

When the ball finally went in after the fifth shot, the entire field, including the players who did not play below, and the new energy staff standing around it, began to cheer.

"Good shot!"

"Amazing, a forty-year-old is not inferior to a young man in his 20s."

"The sword is not old, the sword is not old."

"It's a good shot."

……

"What a ball!" There was a thunderclap, and the entire basketball court was silent, and the sound came from.

Zhou Bocheng was wearing a jersey and stood alone on the other side of the basketball court, looking at a group of monkey-like crowds, with a mocking look on his face for the first time.

What a ball?!?!

Does Zhou Bocheng know what he is talking about?

Feng Wei was also stunned, looked at Zhou Bocheng, and said why didn't he show up just now.

"This ball, I don't play!" Zhou Bocheng continued to speak calmly.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Feng Wei glanced sideways and asked casually across the basketball court.

"I'm good, I'm good anywhere, I just don't play, I can't hit this ball!"

The basketball fell to the ground, and the attention was attracted by Zhou Bocheng, and no one paid attention to the basketball at Zhou Bocheng's feet.

While speaking, Zhou Bocheng picked up the basketball.

"It's a very interesting sport, I've loved it since I was a child, I remember when I was happiest when I was in college, there was no bullshit touting, and there was no bullshit rules, at that time I was very happy every time I played, hearty, I bought ice soda and ice Coke after playing, and after the end, I went back to the dormitory to take a shower, very happy.

Sometimes after I come to work, I find that this movement has changed, and it has become a means to tout the leadership, and TMD plays like Feng Wei's dick, can't you all see it? Are they all blind? He'll hit his MLGB balls! ”

Is playing basketball a slam dunk block? Not playing basketball is sophistication!

"Isn't he sitting under his ass? Everyone touted him, but what was the point of playing basketball? If you want to talk about work, you will go back to work, work hard, work steadily, and if you want to exercise, you will have a solid movement, there is no difference in identity, this is a fair team sport, what foul? Should everyone be blind? Someone taller than him, can he grab all the rebounds with a single hand? ”

Zhou Bocheng word by word, staring at Feng Wei, without the slightest concession, he couldn't help it for a long time, since the first year of his work, every time he played, he was a nest with a fire, foul, not foul, not a goal.

Every time he played, he didn't get the pleasure of dopamine secretion, but a bout of nausea.

After Zhou Bocheng finished speaking, there was no sound in the entire basketball court except for the wind.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they were not stunned or shocked, they were directly dumbfounded, everyone was stupid and wouldn't move.

Doesn't Zhou Bocheng know what kind of occasion this is?

Looking at Wang Guangran, whose face was the color of pig liver, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, just now Zhou Bocheng wiped his face, this time, the position of supervisor could not be saved.

Even Wu Yao was stupid, he knew that something was wrong with the other party recently, but he didn't think that the other party was so wrong, these words were too impulsive, and this thing was too impulsive.

In front of everyone's eyes, Feng Weijing's face stared at Zhou Bocheng, without expression, and spoke coldly

"So how does Director Zhou think this basketball game should be played? How should it be used for recreational fitness? If I am lonely and unheard, I will ask Director Zhou to solve your doubts and tell you about his experience. ”

Feng Wei is official, everyone knows that Zhou Bocheng is finished......