In the end, the two of them drank and ate. Ding Xufeng asked Guan Wuhui if he had a place to stay. If not, he would arrange it. Guan Wuhui declined and said that he had already booked a hotel. The two separated and agreed to meet at school tomorrow.

Guan Wuhui took a taxi and came to a Hongyu Hotel. When he walked into the hotel, Guan Wuhui came to the front desk.

"Sir, how can I help you?" the waitress asked with a smile.

Guan Wuhui smiled softly, stretched out his hand and took out the Hell Ball Soul Token from his arms, "Hello, I want a room!"

"Okay! Please wait a moment!" The waitress took the Hell Ball Soul Order and began to complete the formalities.

Guan Wuhui went up to the third floor, entered the room, took a shower, and lay on the bed to rest. Up to now, Guan Wuhui still felt that his feet were wandering, as if he was still on the train, and his body was still shaking.

There was no stability at all. Guan Wuhui looked at the white ceiling and slowly entered his memories!

After Guan Wuhui learned to use his identity as a courier employee to look for Cheng Siyu, he went to school and worked part-time from Monday to Friday. On the weekends, he started looking for Cheng Siyu everywhere with a diary. Before he arrived at a school, he wrote down a page of the school's information.

However, after two months of this, apart from getting more disappointment, there was no clue about Cheng Siyu at all, but Guan Wuhui did not give up. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to find Cheng Siyu.

That day, a waiter in the fast food restaurant asked for leave. Guan Wuhui was thrown to the front to help. When Guan Wuhui walked to the table with a plate of pot-wrapped meat, he was so scared that Guan Wuhui's hands trembled. He was so nervous.

I didn't take away this dish.

"What? Why does seeing me feel like seeing a ghost?" the old man asked with his wiry beard.

"No, why are you here for dinner?" Guan Wuhui asked with a smile.

"You haven't visited me for a quarter. I missed you, so I came to see you. Are you going to work here?" the old man said with a smile.

"Yeah, that's right. I'll work part-time in my spare time, earn some money, and then..." Guan Wuhui stopped talking mid-sentence.

"Then find Cheng Siyu? You will be happy!" The old man picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth and said.

"This is also the most effective method I can think of right now!" Guan Wuhui said with a smile.

"Sit down, have a meal with me, and I'll show you the way!" The old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

"You...are you serious?" Guan Wuhui asked excitedly.

"You said this, why should I lie to you?" The old man glared at Guan Wuhui and said.

"Okay, I will accompany you today!" Guan Wuhui shouted to the boss, "My grandpa is here today. I will have a meal with my grandpa and I will come back later to help!"

When the boss saw Guan Wuhui and an old man sitting at the same table, he smiled and nodded.

"You are very popular!" the old man said with a smile.

"That is

"Old man, you said you would help me at the beginning. But after so long, you have no news at all. How can you say you will help me now? Is there any news?" Guan Wuhui asked nervously.

"There's news...no, but my method allows you not to work so hard every day, and you can go to other places to look for people without spending any money. As you know, summer vacation is coming soon. How much money do you have? Can you buy it?

How many tickets? How many days can you live outside? Do you know that when you go to other places, money is everywhere, and you don’t have tens of thousands of dollars in your pocket, so take a rest at home as soon as possible!" The old man said, raising his head and drinking another glass.

Liquor enters the stomach.

Guan Wuhui has thought about this problem. He plans to talk to his mother during the summer vacation, get some money from her, and go to a farther place to look for Cheng Siyu. But this is just a plan. If he is away from home, he will have fun if he has less money.

If you don’t turn around, Guan Wuhui is also very troubled by this issue!

"You ask that, which means you have a solution! Tell me!" Guan Wuhui looked at the old man and asked excitedly.

"Hell basketball! Have you heard of it?" the old man asked in a low voice.

"Hell Basketball? Never heard of it!" Guan Wuhui shook his head and said.

"Let's put it this way, can you play basketball?" the old man asked next.

"No, it's still annoying!" Guan Wuhui replied.

"Hate it? Why?" the old man asked strangely.

"Because the boy who pursued Cheng Siyu at the beginning was a basketball player!" Guan Wuhui said without hiding anything.

"Haha...!" The old man smiled and laughed heartily, "Okay, I won't tell you anything else. From now on, don't go anywhere after school or on weekends. Come to my house and I will teach you how to play basketball!"

"No... the way you said is to teach me how to play basketball? Are you reliable? Do you want me to join the national basketball team?" Guan Wuhui's mind was filled with questions. He didn't know what the old man was thinking.

"Stop talking nonsense! Trust me, come to me tomorrow!" After saying this, the old man put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

"Isn't this old man confused?" Guan Wuhui whispered.

"Guan Wuhui, your grandpa's table has a total of one hundred and twenty-five, and it's included in your salary!" the female boss shouted loudly.

"...?" Guan Wuhui.

The next day, Guan Wuhui came to the old man's home after school.

"Old man, I'm here, what are you doing? I really don't have time to make trouble with you!" Guan Wuhui asked, looking at the old man sitting on the recliner.

"Don't say anything else. Kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me Master!" the old man said with his eyes closed.

Guan Wuhui was stupid. Is this old man really confused? But Guan Wuhui did not hesitate, and relied on the old man to heal his leg. He should have bowed and kowtowed three times. Guan Wuhui knelt down and kowtowed three times in a row. "

Master!"

The old man opened his eyes, "Well! Okay, I will accept you as my apprentice! I won't say anything else. Just listen to me if you believe me."

My, you can do whatever I say. Now go pick up the basketball in the corner and practice shooting and dribbling. Go ahead!" After the old man finished speaking, he lay down on the chair again, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Guan Wuhui was dubious, walked to the wall, picked up the basketball, and started to practice shooting the ball clumsily...

From then on, Guan Wuhui would come here to practice basketball every day after school. After a month, Guan Wuhui was already familiar with shooting and dribbling the ball. Then the old man increased the difficulty and asked Guan Wuhui to dribble a ball with each hand.

!

Two months later, Guan Wuhui could also hold a basketball in each hand, whether he was shooting the ball in place or dribbling while walking. Then the old man continued to increase the difficulty, with two basketballs in each hand, and then three basketballs in each hand.

Four basketballs in each hand….

Four months later, Guan Wuhui relied on his expert talent to hold four basketballs with each hand while standing still, which surprised himself!

"Master, look? I can do it!" Guan Wuhui shouted happily.

The old man glanced at it and said, "Humph! It's far worse! Give me an hour of practice. You can't stop a ball. If you drop a ball, you have to shoot a thousand times!" After finishing speaking, the old man closed his eyes and listened carefully to each step.

The sound of a basketball landing on the ground "The third ball on your right hand is too fast, slow down, otherwise it will be the same speed as the second basketball in a while!" the old man said with his eyes closed.

"Yes! Master!" Guan Wuhui calmed down and controlled the basketball carefully.

The old man smiled with his eyes closed. He was right about this kid. He is a natural talent! It would be a pity not to play streetball! Most people would spend several years practicing, but he only spent four months practicing. He is so good at it.

His vision is really good!

Five months later, the old man taught Guan Wuhui a new move. The old man used two half-meter square cement boards and put them together, with the bottom next to each other and the top apart, forming a V shape, allowing Guan Wuhui to stand on it and move.

The ball, because the cement board is not flat, so every time the basketball hits the cement board, it bounces back at an angle. Unlike on flat ground, it bounces straight up and down. This is very difficult for Guan Wuhui.

It was difficult at first, but after a week, Guan Wuhui was able to skillfully control the ball of the basketball with one hand. "Master, look! I can do it now!"

"Really? Are you sure?" the old man asked with his eyes closed.

"Of course!" [Bang!] Guan Wuhui had just finished speaking. His hands were distracted. When the basketball came back, he didn't catch it and hit Guan Wuhui on the face. "Oh...!" Guan Wuhui was hit.

His eyes were full of little stars, and he squatted on the ground covering his face!

"Haha...!" The old man smiled happily, "Keep practicing!"

After half a month, Guan Wuhui became very familiar with this. The old man added another cement board. The three cement boards were put together to form an inverted triangle. After two months, another cement board was added.
Chapter completed!