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1752, Baseball King

In the small secret barber shop, the atmosphere suddenly became tense after the arrival of Brother Biao.

This made Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and He Junchao, who were eating buns on the side, quite curious.

I always feel that there is something wrong with the content of these people's conversations.

The strong man named Brother Biao seemed to come to these people to do business, but the three men in the barber shop seemed to be very resistant.

The two parties were chattering around for a while. Brother Biao, the bearded and long-haired man, also poked the tall and thin man's chest with his finger and said involuntarily:

"What I said is absolutely correct. You are just afraid of tanks. The last time a tank knocked you out, you have a psychological shadow, but that's just because you are in a bad state."

"Actually, as your agent, I can see that you can definitely use your breakthrough and footsteps, coupled with your precise mid-range shooting, to restrain the tank, but you chickened out."

"Seeing your teammate Xiao Chen being stepped on by the opponent made you scared. You were afraid of ruining your career, so you avoided him again and again and did not dare to make physical contact."

"That's why tanks can kill everyone inside, and you are thrown into the shadow. Once you hear that the opponent is a tank, you become intimidated."

Just as A Biao finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent for a short period of time.

It seemed that A Biao hit the point, which made the tall and thin man in front of him start to have hatred in his eyes.

When A Biao saw this, he also said sarcastically: "It's a shame that Xiao Chen still treats you as a brother. He was stepped on and now can't play in the game. Now you are also cowardly. Isn't this a joke?"

"Besides the three of us, how many more people can you give me?" The tall and thin man no longer hesitated at this moment and directly raised his head and asked A Biao.

A Biao glanced at the two strong men behind him and said: "The two of them, plus the three of you, will give the boss a fight."

"We must win this game, because this game is very important to the boss, especially after you lost by a big score last time, the boss was almost furious."

"Then let me try. What's the time?" the tall and thin man asked.

"Today at 7:30 pm, Basketball Park, Court No. 4."

"Okay, I understand, go back and tell the boss, I will try my best." The tall and thin man seemed to have thought about it, and directly replied to Brother Biao.

Brother Biao grinned, and his attitude instantly became gentle from the anger just now. He also patted the tall and thin man on the shoulder and encouraged:

"King, you have to know that you are the King of Furong District. What is a tank? He has his physical fitness, you have your mid-range and breakthrough, and you can adjust your mentality in time. I still admire you very much."

After the words fell, Brother Biao waved to the two tall and strong men beside him, and the three of them turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the tall and thin man stopped Brother Biao again: "Brother Biao."

A Biao walked to the door, but suddenly stopped, turned around and asked him: "What else do you want?"

"Can you pay us the money from the first two times? Tieniu's sister is hospitalized and needs money urgently," the tall and thin man said.

A Biao snorted coldly and said: "Wait a minute, I'll go talk to the boss. If the boss is happy, he might pay you the money from the first two times after the game."

"Thank you, Brother Biao." After hearing A Biao's words, the tall and thin man nodded silently.

The arrogance he had just now seemed to have lost his temper at this moment.

But Brother Biao didn't even look back and left directly with two strong men.

When the tall and thin man saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to turn around and go back to the cashier.

However, they discovered that Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and He Junchao had been staying here just now, listening to all their conversations, and they suddenly frowned:

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Didn't you say you don't have to pay for eating here?" He Junchao just lost 80 yuan, now he feels like he has to sit down no matter what, right?

The tall and thin man thought about it and there was nothing wrong with it. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can sit there for as long as you like."

After the words fell, the tall and thin man sat back in his seat, picked up the water glass, and took a few sips.

The strong man named Tieniu walked up to the tall and thin man and said with a sad look on his face: "King, I think tonight's game is going to be a bit of a disaster. We probably won't be able to beat him. After all, the five of us have no chance."

As a substitute, you have to call someone else."

"That's right, King. The last time Xiao Chen was stepped on, we already suffered heavy losses. But if anyone else among us is injured, it will be impossible to fight." Hu Cheng, the hair-washing man, also said.

"Calm down, you must stay calm." The tall, thin man named King looked worried at the moment.

He also held his head with both hands, thought quietly for a few seconds, and then asked: "Can Xiaozhuang borrow some people tonight?"

"Xiaozhuang also has a game tonight, so I can borrow a few substitutes at most," Tieniu said.

"It's a good idea if I can borrow one. I know about tanks. This guy has a lot of tricks and his body is too strong. I really can't take any advantage against him."

After thinking about it, King added: "We can only play small ball tactics. If we lose this game again, we will probably be abandoned."

"Then what should I do? I still hope that I can continue to hang out in the industry, and my sister is still waiting for money for treatment." Tieniu now looked worried.

I feel like life is not easy now.

King could also see his brother's embarrassment, and immediately patted Tieniu on the shoulder, comforting him and said: "Don't worry, I'll quickly borrow some people from Xiaozhuang this afternoon to form a team for tonight's game."

"I know the boss's temper. We were able to win the championship thanks to his help. If we can't get past the tank, then we will always be stepped on by the tank and unable to turn over."

"So, tonight, no matter what, we can't be double-killed by Tank and the others. We must win the game. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Encouraged by King, the strong man named Tieniu and the thin man Hu Cheng who washed his hair also agreed one after another.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Excuse me..."

After several people encouraged each other, Gu Chen, who had been sitting on the bench and listening silently, asked:

"Is this game you are talking about a wild ball game?"

"That's right." King glanced at Gu Chen and said with emotion: "Do you know? Which direction does the wind blow? The grass will fall in that direction."

"At that time in the past, I thought I was the wind, but in the end I was bruised and bruised. Then I realized that we are all just grass."

"How glorious it was back then, how miserable it is now, this damn life." After finishing his words, King flicked the scissors and threw them aside.

"Are you going to play wild ball? Are you all wild ball players?" After hearing what a few people said, Lu Weiwei was also quite curious, so she hurriedly asked:

"How much money can you make playing this kind of wild ball game? Or is it just like playing house, with friendship first and competition second?"

"Haha." As soon as Lu Weiwei opened her mouth, Tieniu knew that Lu Weiwei was an outsider, and couldn't help but complain:

"Don't underestimate our wild ball market in China, it is unique in the world."

"What kind of playing house? On the field, you have to win the game, otherwise you are nothing."

"Are you really playing wild football?" After hearing Tieniu's words, Lu Weiwei suddenly became interested and continued to ask:

"Playing field football makes more money than doing haircuts, right? It seems like this isn't your first time participating in a competition."

"Haha." Hu Cheng, the hair-washing man, couldn't help but sigh when he heard this:

"It seems that we are still not out of the circle. The person in front of you..."

Hu Cheng pointed at the tall and thin man and said, "He is King, he is very famous in the industry."

"Then why do you want to get haircuts here? If you can get money quickly by playing, you don't have to work so hard, right?" He Junchao couldn't understand, after all, he wasn't from this wild golf circle.

King glanced at He Junchao and said with a smile: "Although you can get money quickly by playing wildball, there is no fixed time. You can pay once for each game, or you can pay for several games together."

"Whenever you are needed, you have to go. Then in the remaining days when we don't play ball, we have to have a career no matter what, right?"

"So that's it?" Gu Chen realized what he said after hearing King's words:

"So what you said about doing one-three-five, or two-four-six, is actually to use the remaining time to participate in the wild ball game, right?"

"Smart." Seeing that Gu Chen had guessed his living situation, King silently nodded in agreement.

But Lu Weiwei asked him in confusion: "Your name is King, right?"

"Yeah." King nodded silently and said, "You don't need to know my name, but as long as I say, King from Furong District, many people in the wild golf circle know me."

"You seem to be a pretty accurate shooter. You must be pretty good at basketball, right? This is the first time I've heard that you can make money playing wildball. I thought it was just for fun."

"Haha." Seeing that Lu Weiwei's idea was too naive, King couldn't help but grinned and explained:

"The kind you are talking about may be the basketball games that basketball fans usually play, but the 'wild ball' we are talking about here is different from what you imagined."

"Because this 'wild ball' can make money."

"And in China, top wildball players earn more than ordinary CBA players, so they attract gold diggers from all over the world."

"Gold diggers from all over the world?" Gu Chen was a little interested when he heard this, and hurriedly asked King: "Can it be said that there are many foreigners who come to China to play basketball, right?"

"That's for sure." As King was speaking, he took out a pair of white basketball shoes from the cabinet on the side and began to clean the dirt on the shoes. He also said slowly:

"You may not know much about that person just now. He used to be a player at Beijing University, but now he is a well-known agent in the domestic basketball circle."

"When he was playing basketball, he often participated in the filming of some sports brand advertisements. He was also very good at telling stories, and he also filmed some documentaries."

After a pause, King added: "I can be considered a player discovered by him. He signed me and became my agent, but more often than not, I am just a tool for him to make money."

"Although I made a lot of money in his hands, I also sacrificed a lot of health."

"What should I say?" Gu Chen looked at King's helpless look and didn't know much about this aspect.

King said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, because the jobs he takes for us are all difficult ones, and generally no one dares to take them."

"Many bosses want to play with us because of our past record. After all, I also won the wildball league championship."

With a faint sigh, King shook his head helplessly: "But because of this, these bosses don't even look at who their opponents are? Those basketball bastards target us players every time."

"One of my brothers was disabled because of an opponent's interference. Now he probably won't be able to play for half a year."

"But for my brother, not playing football means no income, because many times, when he is injured, he can only blame himself for his bad luck, and many rights and interests are not guaranteed."

"That means your competition is not formal." Gu Chen said.

"Haha." Tieniu on the side also grinned when he heard this: "Regular? Of course there are also formal competitions. You can't make a lot of money in that kind of competition."

"If you dare to play informal wildball like ours, you can make a lot of money, and top wildball players actually earn more than professional players."

"That's right." After listening to his brother Tieniu's introduction, King also echoed:

"For example, in my country's second- and third-tier cities, places that are not covered by the CBA and NBL actually have a vast market for wild sports."

"Especially folk basketball events, these were first developed from the southeastern coastal areas."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Some are for corporate publicity and promotion, some are for enterprises, institutions, and villages to compete for honors, and some are to enrich everyone's experience in places with a good mass base.

Amateur life.”

"So that's it?" After hearing King's words, Lu Weiwei nodded silently and couldn't help but complain: "Then if you make money, you will attract golfers to play."

"Then according to this logic, the more money, the higher the level will be, right?"

"That's right." Hu Cheng nodded and said, "The more money you give, the more high-level players will be attracted to challenge."

"So you will often see basketball games in some villages, almost all of which are foreign players."

"For the sake of honor, it is common for some villages to invite foreign players to each other to play games."

"I know something about this." Of course Lu Weiwei has heard of it, but she still looked hesitant and continued to ask:

"But why do you think that China's wildball scene is unique? It's because you can only make money playing wildball in China, right?"

"Haha, of course." Seeing that several people were also interested in understanding, King poured tea for the three of them and couldn't help but explain:

"If a wild player plays well, he can earn as much as a professional player for a year in a short period of time. This is unimaginable abroad."

"How much money can wild ball players make?" When He Junchao heard this, he felt that this was still a way to get rich?

King raised his head to think and said in retrospect: "Anyway, it is estimated that a high-level foreign golfer can earn 8,000 to 10,000 yuan per game."

"Top local players earn 3,000 to 5,000 yuan per game. If they play 100 games a year, then top field players can earn 500,000 to 1 million yuan a year."

"As for the CBA's minimum salary, you should also know that it ranges from 180,000 to 500,000. So the income of wild ball players is likely to exceed that of CBA professional players."

"So magical?" Hearing what King said, He Junchao didn't dare to look down on those guys who often played on the court. He immediately felt that these were rich people.

King also grinned and couldn't help but complain: "There was a foreign player before. After bidding farewell to our domestic professional competition, he played in our country for two years and earned more than 1 million."

"Now I'm back in the United States, contracted an ambulance, and am living a stable life."

"Actually, there are no privileges in the field of football. If you don't win, you have nothing."

"Compared to professional players, the biggest difference for wild ball players is uncertainty, that is, not knowing where the next game will be? Who is your opponent? Who are your teammates? These are all uncertain."

"And you can't control whether the venue is made of cement? Or plastic? Is the weather going to be cold or hot? Indoors or outdoors?"

"If professional players are regular soldiers, then wild ball players are like underground boxers, or bounty hunters."

"Because in the wild football circle, it is difficult to be recognized without ability."

"Indeed." After hearing King's story, Gu Chen also said with emotion: "When you play wildball, you are betting on the final result, and it has nothing to do with fame."

"No matter how famous you are, but your actual combat ability is too low and you lose the game, then it really means nothing."

"Haha, that's for sure." Tieniu was also thinking about the game in the evening, so he also wanted to find someone to talk to to relieve his stress, so he joined everyone's conversation and couldn't help but say:

"Actually, in the CBA, there are privileged players, but there are no privileges in the basketball world. After all, the boss wants you to win. If you can't win, you are nothing."

"If you lose, your reputation will be gone. It's so cruel and realistic."

"If you can keep winning, more and more people will ask you. If you lose, the number of people asking you will decrease day by day."

After drinking a glass of water in his hand, Tieniu said without vomiting: "Actually, our small team has won more and lost less before, and there are many people who want to play with us."

"But since the last time we met the opponent we were going to face tonight, we lost the game by a huge score. Let these new guys become famous in one battle."

"On the contrary, we were suddenly stepped on, and our popularity suddenly plummeted."

"Is it so serious? Just one game, how can you be so depressed?" Gu Chen really couldn't figure it out. Is the involution of the current wild football circle so serious?

Speaking of King, since he is a big shot in the field of basketball, he will not be so depressed.

But King shook his head: "You don't understand, what is their strength? The last time we played against them, we were crushed in every aspect."

"Before, when I played in Furong District, I almost never met an opponent, and I also helped the bosses win many games."

"But since the arrival of this team, the first challenge is my King's team."

"One of the strongest wildball teams in Furong District was suddenly stepped on by the opponent, with a huge score. Obviously, this gave them a chance to make a name for themselves."

After a pause, King also said helplessly: "But you have to know, from the altar to the abyss, there is only one game."

"In that game, we lost a teammate who worked well together, and now we have to run into an old rival. This is tantamount to being beaten."

"King, I think we were careless last time." Hu Cheng seemed to have noticed King's worries and couldn't help but explain:

"Last time, we underestimated the opponent too much and did not realize the opponent's true strength. Moreover, the opponent was playing dirty tricks throughout the whole process, such as stepping and elbowing, and the referee was also biased in their favor."

"So once we had a fight, we were immediately stunned. We lost soldiers and generals, and our mentality was also disturbed."

"Your King's killer shot from mid-range had a serious impact in this situation and caused us to lose the game by a big score."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As Brother Biao said, you may just be afraid of physical confrontation. After all, the tank guy is too tall and strong, so you are also timid in competition.

Lose the game.”

"But if you really cheer up, we will continue to play small-ball tactics and create opportunities for you through various off-ball movements, and maybe there will be a possibility of a comeback."

"Yes, King, don't give up, otherwise we may never get ahead in Furong District, even Jiangnan City, and other places across the country."

"Perhaps all the invitations will be snatched away by the Tank guys. They are clearly here to suppress us."

Several people were immediately anxious. It seemed that King was the soul in everyone's mind. Once the soul was lost, there would be no suspense in the game.

Especially for Tieniu, Gu Chen also heard from the agent Biao just now that Tieniu's sister is still in the hospital and seems to be in desperate need of money for treatment.

Therefore, Tieniu didn't want to miss tonight's game, so he frantically gave King all kinds of encouragement.

King smiled slightly and nodded silently: "I know that I must maintain my best condition here. It is such a real environment. No one cares whether you are injured or not in good condition."

"Are you injured?" Lu Weiwei asked him.

King nodded silently: "How can you not get injured after playing so many games?"

"Before I went to compete in other provinces, I would use a towel from the hotel to tie an ice pack to my worn knee after the game."

"In short, the boss will only use you until you are useless. If you are injured, no one will ask you to play again, so I need to take care of myself."

"And now some bosses just want gimmicks and need to recruit a whole team of foreign players. The 'Tank' mentioned before is just the nickname of that player. He is one of the gold diggers who came to China."

"He has won two championships in the Australian League. Although he is now 36 years old, his condition has always been very good, and he also cherishes the opportunity to play here, so for our team,

He will show no mercy at all."

"36 years old? These are all old men on the court." When He Junchao heard the age of this foreign player, he couldn't help complaining and said: "At this age, can you still beat you?"

"Please, didn't you listen to what King said? Tank once won two championships in the Australian league, and he is a retired professional player."

"People have always relied on basketball to make a living, but we all came from playing wild basketball. How can we compare with others? We are overwhelmed in all aspects of technology."

Seeing He Junchao complaining here, Hu Cheng couldn't help but feel unhappy.

After all, you can never compare your hobby with someone else's job of making a living.

"Hu Cheng is right." King nodded in agreement and said, "Tanks are indeed very strong. For us, it's not about the player's age, but whether you can play ball."

"In other words, many people will look down on our field football circle and think that we are not worthy of respect."

"But in fact, wild golfers have to travel to more than 50 cities a year and play 100 to 200 games, which is more than professional players, and the environment is more cruel than professional players."

After drinking a glass of water in his hand, King added: "However, when they come to our country, they have to adapt to some of our domestic rules."

"For example, if the boss thinks that foreign players should win when they come, or if the boss instructs us to lose a certain game, then we have to do it."

"For example, there are some other favors, such as 'let No. 8 shoot a few shots, he is the boss's son' and so on, you have to adapt to it."

"Sometimes, we not only have to ensure that we win, but also ensure that the boss's relatives are powerful enough on the court and can play well. This kind of requirement can be seen everywhere."

"Awesome." Lu Weiwei was also stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help complaining: "Then playing basketball is not pure. What is the difference between this and studying with the prince?"

"You're speechless, aren't you? I think so too?" Tieniu on the side smiled and couldn't help but complain:

"In my opinion, our group is a group of people who love basketball. We want to win the game more. The most annoying thing is playing this kind of humane game."

"Not only do we have to win, but we also have to make the boss's relatives look good. Playing in front of a group of relatives and friends has to be very enjoyable, and we also have to protect the team and not lose the game."

"As long as the opponent is weaker, it's okay and we can try to meet their requirements. But if the opponent is stronger and the boss still inserts his own people, losing the game will also be an invisible damage to our reputation."

"That's right." King shook his head speechlessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "That's why our team loses to our opponents in various situations, which lowers our winning rate."

"It's just because of the various tricks of these financial backers, but after all, we are hired by others to play ball. All arrangements depend on the face of their financial backers."

"Of course, this is also a matter of face and part of our culture, so some people will hate us in the field."

"but……"

After saying this, King suddenly paused for a few seconds, then raised his head and said: "But the players in our wild basketball circle are also members of the basketball world."

"In addition to the top field players who have appearance fees, there are also some players who have their own jobs and just use their holidays to play and win bonuses. In our circle, this is called 'RBI.'"

"Repair?"

When the three of them heard this, they also looked at each other.

"That's right, it's called 'dotting'." Seeing that the three of them were indeed amateurs and didn't seem to understand basketball at all, King said indifferently:

"Some of our players have graduated from sports academies, and some have achieved some results in amateur competitions."

"For example, my injured brother Xiao Chen studied at Jiangbei Sports College. I also followed him and gradually understood the various operations in this circle."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "We have a very good relationship in private. At that time, I was even studying in a technical secondary school, but when the Chinese New Year comes, I will find all our teammates

, go to other provinces to ‘do things’.”

"So can 'doing' work guarantee making money? Or do you organize it yourself?" Lu Weiwei asked.

King grinned and explained: "This 'dot' requires competitions in 6 places, and the top three at each point will receive bonuses."

"So we have to calculate the distance and competition format. Once we don't get a bonus, the trip will be considered self-funded."

"It was precisely because we were 'doing business' across the country that we caught the attention of our agent Biao, so he signed us."

"With Brother Biao's resources, we have more opportunities. In some competitions, we can even get the attention of wild referees."

Looking around, King also hugged Tieniu and Hu Cheng to the left and right, smiled at Gu Chen and the others and said:

"Those of us got together because of basketball. Although we all had the dream of playing professionally, due to various reasons, it has been unable to be realized. Now we can only change our path. Fortunately, we can still stay on the court."

"Yes." Tieniu took a deep breath and said with a depressed look on his face:

"When I was a child, my parents didn't know much about basketball. In their view, study was more important. They thought sports had no future and could only be a hobby."

"That's right." When Hu Cheng heard this, he nodded silently and couldn't help but echoed:

"My parents think so too. They believe that getting into a good university will lead to a more stable job."

"It is too difficult to go to college and then pursue a career. Only very few people can succeed."

"You may not think that the current wild basketball scene is very popular, but it also reflects many problems currently existing in our country's basketball."

Waving his hands, Hu Cheng added: "For example, there are too few professional competitions, and many players are unable to become professionals. They can only play wild ball on the field and the rules are not uniform."

"Another example is that the upward path for professional players is too narrow, and many young people who want to develop in this area have no choice."

"Now our domestic mass base and love for basketball are great, and basketball has become the number one sport in our country."

"But people don't seem to have a deep understanding of basketball. They only look at your score."

"But it's the little details, pick-and-rolls, fake moves, etc. that will help you win."

"Sometimes, the game even becomes a tool to protect face, which makes the game less pure."

"Haha." After hearing what Hu Cheng said, Gu Chen also laughed dryly and asked: "So when you shoot, you still have to guard against your opponent's stepping and elbow strikes?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people who don't follow martial ethics in the field. There are a lot of 'stepping brothers' and 'elbow hitting brothers'. There are a lot of teams with bad playing style."

After a pause, King added: "But these things also take time. I feel that they will get better and better in the future."

"As a veteran in the field of basketball said, glory does not have to come from playing in the professional league, but should come from hard work and your achievements. You must be very grateful to those who provide you with opportunities."

"That's so good." After listening to King's words, Gu Chen also felt it and said:

"Just like professional basketball is at the top of the pyramid, I think these players in your basketball circle are also part of the bottom of the pyramid. You are also a member of the basketball world."

"Thank you for your recognition." Seeing Gu Chen sincerely encouraging him, King seemed to find resonance.

After all, there is no basketball without brothers.

Being able to find a close friend is the encouragement that King and many people who love basketball need most.

Think about the customer who was still arguing over 80 yuan for having his hair styled.

King suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said with a faint smile: "We are going to play against Tank's team at Court No. 4 of the Basketball Park tonight. If you have time, you can go over and have a look together, and say that we are King's friends."

"Um..." Gu Chen hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly: "I wonder if I need to work overtime at night? If not, I can go take a look."

"Then you must come and take a look." Tieniu saw this and said with a smile: "You must have never seen King's playing style, and you don't understand the current wild golf circle."

"Anyway, if you have time, you can come over and cheer us up. We are quite famous in the wild football circles in this area."

"Okay, we got it." Gu Chen looked down at his watch. Seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and said to the three of them: "We still have to go to work. If we have time in the evening, we will go and take a look.

."

"Okay, let's go slowly." King heard the words, also grinned, and sent a few people away.





Return to the Criminal Investigation Team Office of Furong Branch.

He Junchao immediately became the team favorite in the office.

A large group of old and new comrades immediately surrounded He Junchao, touching his head from time to time.

"Yes, this hairstyle is really different after being modified by this master."

"Yeah, I feel like the texture is pretty good. It looked like a dog gnawing before, but now it looks much better, and even the temperament has improved a few levels."

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with what Lao Wang introduced. Looking at the way the hair is decorated, you can tell that this barber has good skills. He is much more reliable than that Cuifen or something."



Everyone was talking and laughing.

After He Junchao satisfied these people's short-term curiosity, he pushed them away: "Okay, you have touched enough, you can leave."

"He Junchao, how much did it cost?" Looking at He Junchao's new and modified hairstyle, Officer Wang immediately wanted to go and get a haircut, so he asked what the price was.

He Junchao stretched out his finger and made the "eight" gesture.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Eight yuan for grooming?" Officer Wang said.

After all, I just modified both sides. It feels like there are not many changes, but it is magical enough.

He Junchao shook his head.

"Is that eighteen?" Officer Wang asked again.

He Junchao was still shaking his head.

Officer Wang grinned: "That shouldn't be eighty, right?"

"Hey, you guessed it right. It takes 3 minutes to get a haircut, 5 minutes to wash my hair, and another minute to blow dry my hair. It takes less than 10 minutes in total. I earned 80 yuan. I feel so distressed."

"Real or false?" Hearing what He Junchao said, all the old and new comrades present were stunned for a moment.

They all thought they heard wrongly.

So, everyone turned their attention to Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei.

Lu Weiwei also nodded silently and said in agreement: "Yes, He Junchao got a haircut in less than 10 minutes, and he made 80 yuan. As long as he picked up the tools, the minimum consumption was 80 yuan. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to do it.

My bangs are gone.”

"Is it so expensive? I thought it was very cheap." After hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Officer Wang immediately gave up the urge to get a haircut here.

I feel like this is not a black shop, right?

But Gu Chen smiled lightly and said, "Actually, the barber's skills are really good. I can't fault him."

"Furthermore, Brother He's dog-gnawed hairstyle may not be able to achieve this effect if left to other barbers."

"It can be said that they have turned decay into magic, and they also said that if you are not satisfied with your hairstyle, you can get it for free, but if you are satisfied, the minimum purchase is 80 yuan."

"Besides, they only work three days a week, and they have to make an appointment to get a haircut. So we happened to catch up with their lunch time, so we gave He Junchao a haircut and grooming." Lu Weiwei said without complaining.

At this time, everyone was stunned again.

Officer Ding also curiously asked: "You only have to work three days a week? No wonder the charges are so expensive. It's okay if you have good craftsmanship, but won't you starve to death if you do this business? After all, the minimum consumption is 80 yuan, which is not low.

, can there be so many guests?”

"There are not many customers, but we still need to make a reservation in advance." Gu Chen said.

"Then how to make money?" Officer Wang asked again.

"Playing wild ball, these people are all wild ball players, and you can make money playing wild ball."

Gu Chen also shared with everyone what he saw and heard in the barber shop.

Everyone was stunned for a moment after hearing this, feeling that this kind of operation is still possible?

Officer Wang suddenly laughed and said: "So amateur basketball is still so profitable? Then I can do it, can I also make money?"

"Lao Wang, what are you talking about amateur basketball? It's a wild game. It's different from ordinary people forming teams to exchange skills. The wild basketball circle is also very cruel." Lu Weiwei felt that Lao Wang didn't understand anything.

Officer Wang also grinned: "It doesn't feel that complicated, right? A wild ball circle? Doesn't it feel the same as playing in teams in the park?"

After thinking for a while, Officer Wang added: "So, you guys are going to the basketball park to watch the game tonight, right?"

"It also depends on the time, right?" Gu Chen lay on his seat and looked at the various records on the desk calendar. There was no duty requirement tonight, so he casually said:

"If there's no big mission tonight, I'd also like to go take a look."

"Yes, I heard that this guy named 'King' seems to be quite famous in our Furong District wildball circle."

"Since it's a sincere invitation, it doesn't hurt to go and have a look, right, Junior Brother Gu?" Lu Weiwei also said.

Gu Chen nodded silently.

When Officer Wang heard this, he smiled and said: "It's quite interesting to hear what you said, and you call yourself 'King'? How narcissistic must you be to have such a nickname? Are you very good at playing basketball?"

?It feels like it’s just a gimmick, just to advertise yourself and scare the other party.”

"If he was really that good, he would have gone professional a long time ago and wouldn't know how to play wildball. One day, every day, he would have to travel all over the country, and he wouldn't even have medical insurance."

"Old Wang, don't look down on the wild ball players. You have to know that this 'King' is only in his early 20s and has just graduated from technical secondary school."

"If he can go to college, there is a high possibility that he can play in the professional league, but after all, he only graduated from a technical secondary school."

"This career path may be easier for others than it is for him. He can use his current state to make a name for himself in the Furong District wild ball circle, which is already very good."

"And he has won the championship of the wild ball league." Gu Chen also reminded him.

I feel that the name "King" may not be self-proclaimed.

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