Seeing that his nephew had made up his mind, Long Zaiyuan did not stop him.
You can't teach others what you want, just teach them once. Young people won't grow unless they suffer some losses.
It was not enough for Huang Kunbo to fool Long Xiaochuan, and he left a business card for Long Zaiyuan: "I still miss the days when I dominated the field with you, and your bad temper that refused to admit defeat. If you change your mind, call me at any time.
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The three of them left in a high-profile manner. Before leaving, they walked around Lei Village and commented on the appearance of the conservative and backward old village here.
During this period, some basketball anchors came to strike up a conversation, hoping to get a chance to try out or even join, but they were all driven back by Jiang Ye's arrogant words: "We don't want garbage."
Yu Yan watched the whole process and felt that something was not right with the other party, but she could not tell what was wrong.
She knew that Long Xiaochuan was suffering from lack of money and guilt, so she did not interfere with his choice: "Xiaochuan, you should be careful, don't sign any contracts, and leave at any time if you find anything wrong."
Long Xiaochuan agreed: "It's just playing ball, it shouldn't involve too much."
"When you go to play a field game, you must tell me the time and address in advance. If I have time, I will go and cheer you up."
Her words of concern made Long Xiaochuan feel warm in his heart, and he was even more looking forward to this lucrative wild game.
For most of the next day, he dealt with the challenge from the anchor while waiting for news from Huang Kunbo. He was obviously restless. He was challenged by the anchor several times and got match points. He relied on his personal ability to make a comeback to the extreme. The program was very effective and made both parties gain.
A wave of fans.
Pan Lei and Sun Changxing were even more anxious than Long Xiaochuan. They took his mobile phone every once in a while to check the news, for fear of missing a minute or a second.
They waited all afternoon, and then in the middle of the night, when all the basketball bloggers dispersed, and Huang Kunbo never called.
Long Xiaochuan couldn't help but wonder if his ability and data were too poor for the big boss to look down on him?
He was lying on the bed after dinner, scrolling through the WeChat interface out of boredom, and suddenly felt inspired when he saw Wang Meng's profile picture.
If, as Huang Kunbo said, there is a high-end game for making quick money, this respected "Gandong James" should not be unaware of it, right?
If Huang Kunbo’s boss doesn’t take a fancy to him, does Wang Meng want him? This man has even invited himself before, so their coaching team should still be short of a few substitutes...
While he was thinking wildly, he was writing and typing to introduce himself.
Just before sending, Huang Kunbo's profile picture flashed, and a new message came: "Brother, the boss has agreed to let you come to Qandong for a trial training at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. The address is the Limelight Arena in Qingyun District. Perform well and if you get the team
If you agree, you will start the two games the day after tomorrow."
"Very good!"
Long Xiaochuan was so excited that he immediately replied to the message saying that he would arrive early, and also informed all his friends in the WeChat group of the good news.
Surprisingly, Long Zaiyuan was the first to respond: "I'll go with you tomorrow."
Others followed suit: "I'm going too!" "We're all going."
Even Yu Zhongyi said: "I can't go, so you can broadcast the live broadcast for me. I watched Brother Chuan kill everyone in the ward, and he became famous!"
Because of Long Xiaochuan's special instructions, everyone concealed the debt collector's affairs from Zhang Yi. He didn't know that the purpose of Long Xiaochuan's trip was to get money to pay off his debts.
Everything went as smoothly as everyone expected. We arrived at Qandong Bus Station at noon the next day, found a Shaxian snack bar to fill our stomachs, and then went straight to the Limelight Arena in Qingyun District.
The venue had been reserved by the boss and individual visitors were not accepted. Long Xiaochuan called Huang Kunbo to come out to greet them, and the group was able to enter.
The arena is not big, and there are four teams training in all four courts. It seems that the teams of all the bosses are gathering and working together here.
Huang Kunbo has indeed found many strong teammates. The shortest of the seven, including Jiang Ye, is only 1.83 meters tall. Judging from the static talent, each one is as good as the professional coaches at Tomahawk Arena.
He introduced Long Xiaochuan to his teammates and boasted about it for a while before informing his boss.
Long Xiaochuan's body is the shortest and thinnest in the team. His teammates obviously have doubts about his strength. Jiang Ye joked and passed the ball to let him show off his skills.
Long Xiaochuan really wasn't too worried about this kind of scene. He just took the ball and dribbled it a few times, and then he went straight for a flat-rim dunk that exploded.
However, unlike what was expected, there were no bursts of "wow, wow" cheers from the sidelines. Instead, the teammates shook their heads one by one and whispered to Jiang Ye.
It can be seen from their mocking expressions that Long Xiaochuan failed in his first performance.
Long Xiaochuan didn't know what his mistake was, and he didn't want to ask Jiang Ye what was going on. He could only continue to show his ball control ability with gorgeous dribbling on the court.
But the people here didn't care at all. Instead, they went to the sidelines to rest. Jiang Ye also left Long Xiaochuan and sat on the side playing with his mobile phone.
Pan Lei and others watched from the sidelines, looking at each other in bewilderment, and finally turned their attention to Long Zaiyuan.
Long Zaiyuan leaned against the wall with his arms folded, just looking at him without speaking.
On the other side of the court, a man in a suit and tie suddenly walked quickly towards this side, with Huang Kunbo following behind, nodding and bowing.
This kind of attire is out of place in a basketball stadium, but it conveys a sense of superiority, making it difficult not to attract attention.
The man opened his arms in a hugging gesture while he was still five meters away: "Brother Long, I finally see you again! Welcome, I miss you so much!"
Long Zaiyuan politely stretched out his right hand to shake hands, stopping the other party from hugging and expressing his intention to keep a distance: "Yes, long time no see, Boss Du."
"Hey, there's no such thing as a boss, it's vulgar!"
The man spoke with the flavor of a Beijing movie, and handed over a golden business card with a big gold ring on his right hand, the front of which was in English: "In the arena, call me Michael Du."
Long Zaiyuan couldn't read English, so he turned over the business card and read out the title: "Du Qiu, Chairman and General Manager of Riqiang Industrial Group? I didn't expect that your company would grow bigger and bigger after not seeing you for several years."
"Brother, my company can become big because of your contribution. It was because of you and brother Kunbo working together to help me win six consecutive victories. Then our company was able to snatch a major municipal project from an old rival. To achieve the scale it is today.”
Boss Du didn't have the airs of a big boss. He kept praising Long Zaiyuan and invited him to participate in this game. After winning the game, he went to drink: "I drank all night like I did a few years ago, forcing the hotel owner to go all night." Buy wine, haha!”
Long Zaiyuan was obviously unwilling to continue this topic: "I no longer play wildball. This time I came to visit with my nephew Long Xiaochuan."