Time Traveling: The Basketball Devil Comes

Wan Shan and Coach Zhuge wanted to stay and wait for the lottery. Chen Dongming didn't participate this time, knowing that the other party cheated, but he couldn't tell. This feeling made Chen Dongming very uncomfortable.

Everyone happily sat in the bus and left the underground garage, but was stopped by many spectators and the media outside. The media wanted to interview Qianchuan High School, and the audience came to join in the fun.

Mu Ziqing was a member of the new team, and she should have come forward to deal with this kind of matter. She opened the door of the bus openly and accepted the interview on the steps of the door.

"Mu Ziqing is so powerful? With so many microphones pointed at me, I might faint!" Luo Jiu let go of a past, and his whole body became brighter.

"It's quite amazing! Look at her talking a lot, but when you think about it carefully, it seems like she's talking nonsense. This is the realm of a qualified media person." Chen Dongming said with a smile.

"I'll tell sister Ziqing in a while, you said she was talking nonsense." Breeze muttered beside her.

"Don't! I mean she speaks well."

"I don't believe you!"

As the interview was coming to an end, a reporter asked Chen Dongming a few questions.

Mu Ziqing glanced back at Chen Dongming, asking for his opinion.

"No comment!" Chen Dongming said coolly.

Mu Ziqing was a little speechless, so she declined the interview because Chen Dongming was not feeling well and needed to go back to rest.

After closing the door, the bus headed towards the school.

"Why did you choose the No. 99 jersey? I've always wanted to ask you this question." Mu Ziqing returned to her seat and asked Chen Dongming.

The other team members were also very concerned about this question, and they all stopped, waiting for Chen Dongming to answer.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't know you couldn't wear jerseys above the number 95?"

"Woo!" Others naturally didn't believe it.As long as people who play basketball, there is almost no one who doesn't know about it, just like who doesn't know about magician Lu Xiang?

"Okay! Since you think so, I won't pretend anymore. I want to surpass Lu Xiang, and I have a showdown."

"Woo!" The voice was louder this time than before.

Everyone was exhausted and disbanded on the spot at the door, and went home to wait for the results of the evening lottery.

Seeing that Luo Jiu ran away with Bai Zhaoxiang and disappeared, Chen Dongming muttered dissatisfiedly for a long time.

Sima Chenxing also had other things to do, so he drove away directly, and Chen Dongming could only stroll back.

Because he was wearing a coat, others couldn't see the numbers on Chen Dongming's body, so they couldn't guess that this boy was the basketball player who stirred up the situation today.

Listening to the evaluation of himself in the streets and alleys, and feeling the growing reputation in his mind, Chen Dongming felt unprecedentedly satisfied.

I have nothing to do, so I took a detour, mainly because I want to hear more about everyone's evaluation of this game.There is an alley in front, through which is the west gate of Zilanmen villa area.

The alley was not very wide, only big enough for one car to enter and exit. There were two cars parked facing each other in front of them. Neither of them gave way to the other. The two drivers were arguing.

Surrounded by people who eat melons, they will stir up trouble from time to time.

Chen Dongming didn't go to join in the fun. The key point is that the two drivers are already middle-aged uncles, and the hair on the top of their heads is almost bald, so it's really not interesting.

After finally passing through the crowd, I found a group of half-grown children playing basketball in front.

The road is a concrete road, the ball frame is a bicycle rim inserted in the crack of the wall, and the basketball is full of patches, but these children are playing happily.

Chen Dongming stood by and watched for a while. Watching these kids play was much better than watching two uncles quarreling.

An eight or nine-year-old chubby kid shot a basketball and was shot flying by another tall kid. The chubby kid squatted on the ground and cried loudly, while the other kids laughed, no one cared about him at all.

Chen Dongming shook his head, walked over and pulled the little fat boy up, "Man, why are you crying!"

"Whoa, they always bully me and say they treat me to hot pot every day." The hot pot here definitely doesn't mean a treat, but a cap.

"Then just practice hard and strive to surpass them?" Chen Dongming looked at him with snot and tears, and suddenly remembered his childhood.He was in the second grade of elementary school when he first learned how to play ball, and at that time, two senior children bullied him.

"I can't compare to Dagang, he has a basketball teacher in his school!" Dagang is the kid who blocked the shot just now.

Chen Dongming frowned slightly. In this world, children are usually exposed to basketball at a very young age, and there will always be a dedicated basketball teacher in school.

"Your school doesn't have a basketball teacher?"

"No! None of our schools have basketball teachers, only Dagang's school has one."

Chen Dongming scratched his head, and it seemed that something was different from what he thought, "Don't cry without a teacher teaching you, as long as you have the heart to play basketball, you will be able to practice."

The child could understand Chen Dongming's words, and kept crying, and there were adults surrounding him, thinking that Chen Dongming made the child cry.

There was a small shop in front, and Chen Dongming went in and bought a lot of candies to distribute to these children, especially a few extra pieces of candy for the little fat children. Only then did he stop crying, and everyone played happily together again.

Rubbing the chubby boy's hair, Chen Dongming walked home, and the sound of an old basketball hitting the wall came from behind him.

Luo Jiu got home early, saw Chen Dongming coming in, and said with a smile: "I thought you weren't coming back for dinner!"

Chen Dongming sniffed the aroma of the noodles and said, "After cooking so many noodles, you can't finish them by yourself! Didn't you leave Bai Zhaoxiang to eat at home?"

"Her mother is stricter and doesn't let her eat outside casually."

"I guess she is not allowed to eat at other men's houses?"

"Eat or not? If not, I'll throw it away!"

"Eat! I'll wash my hands first."

During the meal, Chen Dongming asked casually, "Aren't there basketball teachers in primary schools?"

"You don't know that, do you? Only a few key primary schools in the urban area have basketball teachers. At that time, my mother moved several times in order to let my school have a basketball teacher." Luo Jiu explained.

"Isn't it too late to learn how to play basketball systematically in middle school?" Chen Dongming said in surprise.

"Even though there are so many people playing basketball now, there are really few who are willing to become elementary school basketball teachers. After all, there are very few families like Sima Chenxing who can afford a first-time teacher."

"Why is no one going to be a teacher?"

"Aren't you earning less? Instead of being an elementary school teacher, it's better to be a personal trainer, a referee, or go to Fick Park to play basketball. You can earn more than that." Luo Jiu explained.

"But it's not good for the development of basketball, is it?"

"Haven't you heard that sentence? It's getting harder and harder to produce good basketball players from poor families! A pair of basketball shoes costs hundreds or thousands of dollars, let alone other things." Luo Jiu said a little desolately.