What to do when you have money

Chapter 35

Zhao Hao felt very hurt inside.

He was hiding in a remote corner of the basketball court like a stray kitten. He shot the basket in various postures and watched the basketball swishing into the net, but he was thinking about his past youth in his heart.

Once upon a time, like those little boys, he spent all day on the basketball court, playing for a whole day, and he would not think of going home until the moon climbed over his head.Even the wind and snow will not stop his enthusiasm for playing basketball, especially after watching the match between Qiao Shen and Ke Shen, he wants to go to the court right away.

old.

Basketball is a team sport, and there is no fun in playing it alone.

Zhao Hao left the basketball court and walked home. When he passed by the little boy who was teaming up with others for a bullfight, Zhao Hao squinted at the little boy's dribbling movements, and said with disdain in his heart: "Huh, this poor level, according to my level. It was far behind."

But no matter how bad someone's level is, they have a team to form, and you say it's irritating or not.

Fortunately, at this time when the national men's basketball team is competing in the World Cup, there are still basketball games that can soothe his inner sorrow.

Parents went out for a walk with Huahua in their arms. Zhao Hao asked Qiuxiang to wash some fruits and put them on the coffee table. He opened a pack of cigarettes and smoked happily.

It's about to start.

Why hasn't it started yet, the first game is against the African brothers, this one must be won.

When the time is up, the players come out.

Heh, these lads look really energetic, but they just don't know how well they can perform.

As a veteran basketball fan, Zhao Hao thinks he still understands the game.

He believes that the current group of young people have some abilities, but their basic skills are still a bit behind. Compared with national players such as Lao Hu, Dazhi, and Da Liu at the same time as Zhao Hao, their playing style may be better, but their efficiency is hard to say.

Give it a try, maybe it will work.

The game started, jump ball, Kotaku from the steel mills got the first two-pointer.

A good shot, right? You have to take the initiative and don't play timidly.

Next, the two sides went back and forth. At the end of the first quarter, the national team fell behind by two points.

Zhao Hao ate an apple and didn't care about it, not too many behind.The first quarter was still a little tight, and it felt like the players couldn't let go of their hands and feet.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the big round paper from the Fengtian team broke through from the left and shot from the right, which made the African brothers in chaos.

Yes, just play like this, you have to have this momentum. Northeast Silver can't play like a girl and grind.

Among the players present, if you want to ask Zhao Hao who he admires the most, the one he admires the most is the little guard named Chu Liu.

This kid is good. He plays with a clear head and a strong overall view. He can control the rhythm, but he is almost in scoring.

It's no wonder that this kid has experienced two serious injuries, and he has recovered to his current appearance very well.

The other one he admires is Ah Yi from the banking system. He has good physical fitness, has a stable mid-range shot, and has a good ability to grab rebounds.The only thing is that his personality is too weak. If his personality and EQ are the same as Daming's, his future will be another achievement.

It's a pity, there is no if, he is old now, if he retires, who can carry the banner of the national team.

Is it the big round paper, or the tall and thin Wang Qi?

It's hard to say.

While watching the game, Zhao Hao worried about the national team, as if he was ZX of the Basketball Association.

After halftime, the young men of the national team kept up their efforts in the second half and pursued the victory, finally leading by more than ten points and getting off to a good start.

"Good job, so handsome."

Zhao Hao stood on the sofa waving his arms like a young man, and was just about to dance Ole Ole.

"Xiao Hao, what are you doing, a big man is playing with monkeys."

As soon as the mother who was holding Huahua came home, she saw Zhao Hao standing on the sofa dancing with his arms and legs out of shape. As expected, the mother started to criticize him.

It's not that my mother is strict, but their family's family style is like this.

Standing must have a standing appearance, sitting must have a sitting appearance, the family may have no money, but one must not be uncultivated.

Their family, paternalism is quite serious.When Grandpa Zhao Hao was alive, whenever Grandpa said something, Dad immediately nodded in agreement, not even daring to slap it carelessly.

Zhao Hao giggled, jumped off the sofa, and yelled towards the kitchen: "Old Wang, add two dishes tonight, order hard dishes."

"good"

Zhao Hao doesn't like drinking. If he did, he would definitely drink two glasses to celebrate.

Mom picked up the flowers and asked curiously: "Xiao Hao, why are you so happy?"

After finishing speaking, she looked around as if thinking of something, then lowered her voice and asked, "Did you win the lottery again?"

"what?"

Zhao Hao couldn't laugh or cry after hearing what his mother said.

My mother, your son and I are the only ones who use this reason to fool you. Who can guarantee that you will win the big prize every day.

"No, the national men's basketball team won."

"Hi"

My mother waved her hand and said, "What did I think it was? What's the point of being happy about the men's football team winning? I don't like watching it. I can't score a goal after playing for a long time."

Dad stood aside and reminded: "It's not men's football, it's men's basketball."

Mom teased the cat and retorted: "Is there a difference? Are they as good at table tennis and women's volleyball?"

"This."

Dad, as a staunch table tennis fan and women's volleyball fan, stood on the same front with his mother unswervingly. He echoed: "Your mother is right."

Although Zhao Hao really wanted to explain to his parents that the level of men's basketball and men's football is different, but after watching the game and the performance of the players today, he didn't have the confidence to say these words in his heart.

Well, let it be you.

Wait for the results of the final game to prove that what I said is correct. The guys in the men's basketball team will not let themselves down.

Otherwise, people, if you are too confident, you will easily turn extreme joy into sorrow.

The next day, Zhao Hao was slapped in the face, and the men's basketball coach and players whom he favored were pressed hard on the floor and slapped back and forth in different ways.

This face is swollen.

The angry Zhao Hao lost his temper at that time.

"Is the coach out of his mind? Why is it called a timeout after 7 seconds?"

"Obviously I got the ball, and it was called a timeout. Look, look, I'm so mad, the ball was broken."

"Wang Qi, are you stupid? What kind of ball did you serve? Ah, ah, I'm so angry."

Zhao Hao was so angry that he circled around in front of the TV. He had the urge to smash the TV.However, he comforted himself in his heart that fortunately, there was still overtime.

Overtime ended, only to hear a loud noise from Zhao Hao's villa.

The TV set finally did not get rid of the bad luck of being smashed, and it vented its grievances with black smoke.

Don't blame me for this shit, you are capable of hitting coaches and players, but what is it that you are capable of hitting me.

"Pig, why do you have to be temporary? Why do you make a mistake in serving? The victory you won is just gone."

After winning this victory, the national team could have entered the top [-] with their heads held high, and at the same time qualified for the Olympics.

Well now, the cooked duck flew away.

We have to see the result of the next game.

The anger in Zhao Hao's heart also arose when he watched the national football team.Since then, Zhao Hao has never watched the national football games, even if he finds a famous foreign old man as his coach.

Now, can it be said that the men's basketball team will follow in the footsteps of the men's football team, so that he will never watch basketball games again.

For Zhao Hao, a basketball fan, this was really a painful blow.

When it was time to cook, Wang Xiaoyu, the chef at home, came over and asked: "Boss, what should we have for dinner?"

Zhao Hao was not feeling well, he said angrily, "What to eat, don't eat, I'm full of gas."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked towards his room.

Wang Xiaoyu stood where he was, with tears in his eyes. He was thinking in his heart: "Boss, what did I do wrong? Can I return the points to you? I want to resign."

　We dare not scold the cook, because I am the cook at home...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)