Chapter 49 If he wants to question the crime, let him do it
"He plays basketball as a hobby. Even if he doesn't play, he can still go home and squander it. You play basketball for a living and to make money. Besides, it's just a trial training. It's still unknown whether he can join the team." Rong Shu looked at the boy with filled eyes.
Compassion, "It's so pitiful."
"You, you!" the boy's mother's face turned livid with anger.
Fu Jinglin looked at Rong Shu with a calm expression on his face, not even breathing, which made the faces of those popular people turn blue, and he felt so happy in his heart.
Seeing her walking towards him, he trembled, almost rushed forward, pulled her coat sleeves, and begged softly: "I really want to play basketball, don't let Brother Huai take me back, let me take part in the trial
Let’s give it a try.”
"When did I tell Cheng Huai to take you back?" Rong Shu tilted her head and looked at him, "Or do you want to go back with him?"
Fu Jinglin was stunned for a moment, "Then, what about Brother Huai..."
"He sent me here."
"That's it." Fu Jinglin touched his chest, "I thought he was here to catch me and take me back. I was scared to death."
Rong Shu ignored him and went over to shake hands with the coach, "Hello, I'm Fu Jinglin's sister. I'm sorry, something happened at the company, so I just came here now."
"It's okay, just come."
After shaking hands, the coach showed the contract to Rong Shu, "Fu Jinglin is a good prospect. He will definitely pass the trial training! Don't worry, leave him to me. I will take good care of him."
Rong Shu smiled and said, "With your words, I will definitely feel at ease."
She opened the contract and was about to sign it, but the parents behind her shouted one by one: "I watched when they were playing basketball just now. Fu Jinglin's game was just average. He was not as good as my son. Why should he participate in the trial training?"
"Yeah, I don't think he's doing very well either!"
The coach calmly explained to the parents, "I am the coach. I know better than you how the students are doing. Fu Jinglin is indeed good..."
"Oh, coach, you always praise him, but I don't see you praising others." One parent said, "You make us feel unbalanced."
"That is, if our son doesn't play basketball well, can you ask for them?"
"Coach, has his brother looked for you?" A parent asked tentatively, and the meaning was obvious.
"..."
"You... fart!" Fu Jinglin almost cursed, and when he spoke angrily, his teeth were chattering up and down, "I am good at basketball, what does it have to do with my brother? Don't slander others!"
"Fu Jinglin, we also think your performance is not very good!" Several boys who signed the trial training contract also said a few words.
"Hey, you guys..." The coach was afraid that if he said one more word, he would start a war.
Seeing the coach's helpless and embarrassed expression, Rong Shu narrowed her eyes, put down her pen, and shouted to Fu Jinglin, "Fu Jinglin, since your classmates think you can't play basketball, let's have a game."
She asked the boys again, "How about winning two out of three games?"
"Just fight!" They were all selected by the national team coach. Their strength is not much different. Of course, they are not afraid to fight Fu Jinglin.
"That's fine." Rong Shu looked at the coach apologetically, "Coach, I'm going to delay you for a while longer."
The coach saw Rong Shu coming out to smooth things over and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay. I also want to observe again and see what position each of them is best at."
The coach quickly arranged the number of people on both sides and their respective positions.
Rong Shu wiped Fu Jinglin's hands with a towel, "Fight well. If you win, I will help you sign the trial training contract. If you lose, we will be embarrassed together. You may even get slapped when you go home."
She added, "If you lose, they will think that their guess is right. You must have some inside story to get into the trial training, and it will also embarrass your brother."
"I will not embarrass my brother." Fu Jinglin's eyes were firm and passionate, "I will definitely win!"
It was just a competition between classmates, but Rong Shu saw a burning passion in the boy's eyes, as if he not only regarded basketball as a hobby, but basketball had become a beautiful half of his life.
The Fu Jingting she met was always calm and restrained, handling everything in an orderly manner, while the young man in front of her was full of enthusiasm.
The young man seemed to be another version of Fu Jingting.
Rong Shu suppressed the emotions in her heart and said softly, "Go, I hope you didn't let me come in vain."
Fu Jinglin nodded and quickly entered the venue.
Rong Shu walked towards the parents, licking her lips and smiling, "The kids play for a long time. It's fine as long as the coach is watching. How about we play mahjong and just play casually without gambling money?"
Some of the parents also liked playing mahjong. When they heard her words, their hands started to itch.
A parent asked, "Are you good at playing mahjong?"
"It's just so so. I haven't played for a long time. I guess my hands are rusty." Rong Shu turned back to the parent and counted the number of people with her eyes. "It seems there aren't enough people. Let's do this. I'll play three tables by myself."
"What? Are you kidding?" Those parents laughed at Rong Shu, "Your card skills are average, but you still want to beat nine of us. Are you crazy?"
The smile on Rong Shu's lips was shallow, "Try, maybe I can beat you two."
Hearing this, the parents burst into laughter.
"Okay, if you want to beat us nine, we will accompany you!" Some parents said, "But there is no mahjong table, how can you do it?"
Cheng Huai followed Rong Shu in and listened silently. He didn't expect Rong Shu to be so bold and dare to help Fu Jinglin sign a trial contract for the basketball team as a parent without telling Fu Jingting.
He also secretly recorded a video while Rong Shu was talking to Fu Jinglin.
At this moment, Rong Shu asked to play mahjong with the parents. Cheng Huai was smart and probably knew what Rong Shu was playing, so he found it very interesting. He dialed the number and then said, "I sent someone to bring the mahjong table.
three minutes."
Three minutes later, the transport workers came into the mahjong parlor carrying three chapters of mahjong tables and chairs.
The parents who acted quickly were shocked.
Because Rong Shu played three tables by herself, the mahjong tables were placed in a triangle shape.
She was sitting in the middle of the mahjong table, shuffling the cards on the three tables back and forth, her face calm and not at all flustered.
Cheng Huai, who was on the side, recorded another video. From the video, he saw Rong Shu playing cards and suddenly said: "Fu Jinglin will join the Fu family to help in the future. You can help him sign a trial training contract and let him play basketball. You are not afraid of Brother Ting's blame."
you?"
"If he wants to plead guilty, let him do it." Rong Shu threw away a card, put some force on his feet, and went to another table in a wheelchair to draw cards. "Anyway, I don't have a good impression on him anymore, and he has to
Reflect on yourself."
"Oh?" Cheng Huai raised his eyebrows, "What is he reflecting on?"
Rong Shu said calmly, "Reflect on how you became a brother and see what kind of life Fu Jinglin wants. Don't wait until something happens in the future to regret it."
"Mr. Rong, you are right, I agree." Cheng Huai seconded the opinion.
After he finished recording the video, he opened WeChat, sent both videos to Fu Jingting, and then typed and sent them.
Cheng Huai, tusk, brother Ting, your ex-wife is really awesome, nine out of ten.
Fu Jingting was in the office. After receiving Cheng Huai's WeChat message, he opened it and saw Cheng Huai's text message first, and his eyes sank slightly.
