Seeing that his nephew had made up his mind, Long Zaiyuan did not stop him again.

People can't teach others, it's good to teach people once, and young people won't grow up if they don't suffer some losses.

It was not enough for Huang Kunbo to fool Long Xiaochuan, and left a business card for Long Zaiyuan: "I still miss the days when I dominated the field with you, and I miss your temper that refused to admit defeat." If you change your mind, feel free to call me! ”

The three of them left in a high-profile manner, and before leaving, they walked around the Lei Village, commenting on the conservative and backward old village here.

During this period, a few basketball anchors went to talk to each other, wanting to get a chance to try out or even join, but they were driven back by an arrogant sentence from Eno: "We don't want garbage." ”

Yu Yan watched the whole process from the sidelines, feeling that something was not quite right with the other party, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She knew Long Xiaochuan's lack of money and guilt, so she didn't interfere with him in making a choice: "Xiaochuan, you have to be careful, don't sign any contract, and leave at any time if you find something wrong." ”

Long Xiaochuan promised: "Just playing ball, it shouldn't involve too much." ”

"When you go to the wild ball game, you must tell me the time and address in advance, and if I have time, I will cheer for you."

Her words of concern made Long Xiaochuan's heart warm, but he looked forward to this wild ball game of making a lot of money more and more.

For most of the next day, he waited for Huang Kunbo's news while dealing with the anchor's challenge, obviously uneasy, and was challenged by the anchor several times to get the match point, all relying on his personal ability to turn the tables to the limit, and the show effect was full, but it made both sides rise a wave of fans.

Pan Lei and Sun Changxing were more anxious than Long Xiaochuan, and they used his mobile phone to read the news every once in a while, for fear of missing a minute or a second.

They waited all afternoon, and then waited until the second half of the night, those basketball bloggers were all dispersed, and Huang Kunbo never called.

Long Xiaochuan couldn't help but wonder, is his ability and data too poor, and the big boss can't look down on it?

He lay on the bed after dinner, boredly scrolling through the WeChat interface, and suddenly came to inspiration when he saw Wang Meng's avatar.

If it is really as Huang Kunbo said, there is a high-end bureau that makes quick money, this respected "Qiandong James" should not know it, right?

If the boss on Huang Kunbo's side didn't take a fancy to him, would Wang Meng want it? This man has also sent an invitation to himself before, and their coaching team should be short of a few replacements......

He was thinking crankily as he typed his own words.

Just before it was about to be sent, Huang Kunbo's avatar flashed, and a new message came: "Little brother, the boss has agreed, let you come to Qiandong for trial training at 2 pm tomorrow, the address is the Spotlight Arena in Qingyun District." Perform well, and if you get the approval of the team, you will start the next two games. ”

"Great!"

Long Xiaochuan was excited, and immediately replied to the message that he must have arrived early, and informed all partners of the good news in the WeChat group.

Surprisingly, Long Zaiyuan was the first to respond: "I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

Everyone else followed: "I'll go too!" "Let's all go."

Even Yu Chengyi said: "I can't go, you guys will start a live broadcast for me, I watched Brother Chuan kill all sides in the ward, and he became famous!" ”

Because Long Xiaochuan specially instructed everyone, everyone hid the debt collector's affairs from the righteousness. He didn't know that the purpose of Long Xiaochuan's trip was to get money to pay off his debts.

Everything went as everyone imagined, arrived at Qiandong Bus Station at noon the next day, found a snack bar in Jiasha County to fill my stomach and went straight to the spotlight stadium in Qingyun District.

This place has been chartered by the boss, and individual customers are not accepted, Long Xiaochuan called Huang Kunbo to come out to greet him, and this group was able to enter.

The stadium is not big, and there are teams training in all four fields, and it seems that the teams of all the owners are gathering and running in here.

Huang Kunbo did find many strong teammates, including Eno, the shortest of the seven people is also 1.83 meters tall, and every one of them is not inferior to the professional coaches of the Tomahawk Arena.

He introduced Long Xiaochuan to his teammates, and boasted for a while before going to inform the boss.

Long Xiaochuan's body is the shortest and thinnest on the team, and his teammates are clearly skeptical of his strength, and Eno smirks playfully and passes the ball to let him show off his skills.

Long Xiaochuan really didn't feel much of this kind of scene, took the ball and simply dribbled a few times, and directly came to an exploding flat basket dunk.

However, contrary to expectations, not only did there not erupt in bursts of "wow, wow" praise and exclamation on the sidelines, but those teammates shook their heads one by one and whispered to Eno.

From their ridiculous expressions, it can be seen that Long Xiaochuan's first ball was a failure.

Long Xiaochuan didn't know what he was wrong about, and he didn't want to ask Eno what the situation was, so he could only continue to show his ability to control the ball with gorgeous dribbling on the court.

But the people here didn't care at all, but instead went to the sidelines to rest, and Eno also left Long Xiaochuan to sit on the side and play with his mobile phone.

Pan Lei and the others watched from the sidelines, looking at each other at a loss, and finally turned their eyes to Long Zaiyuan.

Long Zaiyuan leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, just looking at it and not speaking.

On the other side of the court, a man in a suit and tie suddenly walked briskly to this side, while Huang Kunbo followed behind, nodding and walking in unison.

This kind of dress is out of place in the basketball hall, but it conveys the meaning of superiority, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

The man was still five meters away and opened his arms to make a hugging gesture: "Brother Long, I can see you again!" Welcome, welcome, miss me! ”

Long Zaiyuan politely stretched out his right hand to shake hands, stopped the other party's hug, and also expressed the meaning of keeping his distance: "Yes, long time no see, Boss Du." ”

"Hey, what boss is not a boss, vulgar!"

The man spoke with a taste of Beijing films, and handed over a golden business card with his right hand wearing a big gold ring, the kind on the front in English: "In the stadium, you want to call me Michael Du." ”

Long Zaiyuan couldn't read English, so he flipped through the business card and read out the title on it: "Du Qiu, chairman and general manager of Riqiang Industrial Group?" I can't imagine that I won't see your company get bigger and bigger in a few years. ”

"Brother, my company can become bigger, which also has your credit, it was you and Brother Kunbo who worked hard to help me win six consecutive victories, so that our company could grab a large municipal project from the old opponent, and then it could achieve today's scale."

Boss Du didn't have the frame of a big boss, praised Long Zaiyuan vigorously, and invited him to participate in this competition, and then went to drink after winning the ball: "Drink all night like in a few years, forcing the restaurant owner to buy wine overnight, haha!" ”

Long Zaiyuan was obviously reluctant to continue the topic: "I don't play wild ball anymore, this time I will accompany my nephew Long Xiaochuan to come over to have a look." ”