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Pure Love Chapter 6 The pie you drew is big enough

Of course Long Xiaochuan knew that they were not the best choice, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that there was no one else to choose from in Lei Village.

Affected by everyone's shared hatred, he now just wants to form a team as soon as possible and go to Yucun to play a game with Shi Lang to win back his face. He is not willing to wait even one day longer.

So he patiently fed the four of them chicken soup and drew a pie: "You see how popular 'village ba' is now. Many people have made a fortune because of basketball. I heard that even Shi Lang of Yucun built his own basketball stadium.

Make money by engaging in children’s basketball training. They can earn a living from basketball, why can’t we? This is a good opportunity for us to change our own destiny!”

He pointed at this restaurant with only a few diners and not very good business and looked at Pan Lei: "Are you willing to kill fish in the back kitchen of this small shop for the rest of your life?"

He asked Luo Gaozhan again: "Are you willing to spend your whole life feeding the big brother in the billiards hall to win? You want to win but you never dare to win?"

The smiles on Pan Lei and Luo Gaozhan's faces disappeared instantly, and they each lowered their heads with a sense of resentment, without even the courage to refute.

He then looked at Sun Changxing and Yu Zhengyi: "We all yearn for a free life, but we are always trapped in the trivial daily chores and can't escape. Why not try something while we are young? Maybe we can make a name for ourselves.

, I have become a basketball internet celebrity with the label of 'village ba'! From now on, we will just play basketball every day, broadcast live broadcasts, bring goods, accept advertisements, and earn a lot of money casually."

Every word he spoke touched the hearts of everyone. Sun Changxing and Yu Zhengyi obviously had an inexplicable obsession and interest in making money. Their eyes lit up when they heard this: "Can we really do this?"

"You are not as bad as you think!"

Long Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he emphasized everyone's advantages.

He said Pan Lei was fat enough: "Former NBA player Starbucks, you know? He is 1.98 meters tall but he can dominate the basket and win the title of the shortest rebounder in history. It's all because of his strength that even O'Neal can't hold up."

Big ass without solution. You will be Buckley of Thunder Town from now on!"

He praised Luo Gaozhan for being short enough and having hidden talents: "Shortness has the advantage of having a low center of gravity and dribbling fast! Besides, since you are good at making the ball, you can judge the landing point. With a little training, you will be a master of passing and stealing."

.CBA Guangdong team point guard Xu Jie, who is 179 centimeters tall and can also pick rebounds off the head of a two-meter-plus center, is your all-around role model!"

He looked at Sun Changxing again: "With a height of 1.85 meters, he is considered tall in the entire Qiandong City. He is just a head taller than others. It would be a pity not to play basketball with such a talent!"

He stood up and commented one by one clockwise, talking about who was happy, but finally when he talked about Yu Zhongyi: "Zhangyi, although you are thin, being thin also has the advantage of being thin, that..."

Long Xiaochuan is stuck.

There is no way, Yu Zhengyi wants height but not height, and wants flatness but not flatness. You may say that he may have speed. Looking at his thin arms and legs with malnutrition, I am really afraid that he will be knocked upside down by the oncoming wind while running.

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"What advantage?"

Pan Lei and the others were stunned, holding back their laughter and looking expectant, eager to see what Long Xiaochuan would do next.

Yu Zhengyi was self-aware and laughed dryly: "Brothers, we are not good at anything else, but I am definitely a good player on the court. I guarantee that no one will dare to guard me when I have the ball. If he dares to touch me, I will fall."

See if the referee calls a foul! After one game, I will perform 17 or 18 times, but the other side is not allowed to send off two or three main players?"

Long Xiaochuan's eyes lit up: "Will you fall down at the first touch? Zhanyi Shiba will fall down. Your model is NBA's best actor Varejao!"

Yu Zhengyi didn't care, picked up the glass and drank it all: "I don't know who Varejao is. I just can't get along in the county and want to go home. In fact, I have wanted to go back for a long time because I was afraid of being laughed at by my neighbors.

.Since Brother Xiaochuan thinks highly of me, is willing to take me back, and can also make me money, then count me as one and leave the dirty work to me!"

With him taking the lead, Pan Lei was even more excited.

He raised his head and watched the afternoon sunlight penetrate the door glass and hit Long Xiaochuan's back, leaving a silhouette like a Buddha's light on the front. He felt that the man was extremely tall and majestic, exuding heroism and light.

He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, from today on, you are my belief!"

Luo Gaozhan narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's agree first, I joined to win. If you guys are too good and keep losing, then don't blame me for giving up and leaving!"

"Yes, we just want to win!" Long Xiaochuan was full of confidence, as if he was possessed by the "Volume King": "As long as you make up your mind and follow me to prepare in advance, even if you just practice for a month or two off work, you will definitely be better than most opponents.

They are all stronger!"

He searched for the "National Hemei Rural Basketball Competition (Village Basketball) Competition Regulations" on his mobile phone, which clearly stated the requirements for player qualifications:

1. Born in China and with Chinese nationality;

2. The resident ID card and household registration book both show that the address is in the township or below (collective household registration cannot participate), and the household registration must be moved for more than one year;

3. Aged between 18 and 50 years old;

4. Players who have registered in the Chinese Basketball Association CBA and NBL leagues are not allowed to participate.

In other words, in theory, only young people from small towns and rural players can participate in the "village basketball" competition. Most of them can only be regarded as amateurs. They usually have the opportunity to shoot basketball after get off work or during leisure time. The kind that makes me sweat for half the game.

"As long as we brothers work together, I can't think of a way to lose!"

Long Xiaochuan stretched out his hand to join them, and then everyone looked at Sun Changxing, who had never expressed his stance.

The only tall man in the village was sitting there, almost as tall as the standing Luo Gaozhan.

I saw him frowning and looking at the "village ba" document: "The grassroots competition will be held in June, the regional competition in August, and the finals in October. Gee, this span is a bit long. You know the five of us, every month

How much are the living expenses? I’m afraid that everyone won’t even have enough to eat if I practice football away from work!”

Long Xiaochuan nodded: "I will find a way to deal with the money. Now I just want to get your answer. Are you willing to spend half a year or even a year with me and go to the 'village' with us to have a try?"

Pan Lei shook his head over there and said, "Come on! Those of us who are extremely poor are not afraid of going hungry. You, a successful little boss, have nothing to hesitate about?"

Sun Changxing sighed and stood up slowly: "Okay, I'll join! Who told you that the cake you drew is big enough!"

This is the first time that the hands of five people are tightly linked together, which means the establishment of the Leizhai basketball team, and also means that the "village ba" is about to enter a "new era."

"Count me in!" Long Xiaomei joined in, holding up her mobile phone and placing a small white hand on top.

Long Xiaochuan touched her head: "What can you do?"

Her smile was as bright as a flower: "I'll cheer you up and take a video to record this precious scene!"


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