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In the huge screen, the Huaxia team members in red jerseys looked depressed.

In the audio, there were noisy voices from the audience, and the regrets of the commentators. As soon as the camera turned, the audience with the national flag printed on their faces already burst into tears.

This game is about whether the China Basketball Team can go straight to the Olympics, and whether they can get the best results as their predecessors in local combat.

But as the countdown time becomes less and less, it is obvious that they can't do it all, and they will be greeted by "failure" and rhetoric on the Internet.

The light in the spacious living room of the small villa was exceptionally bright. On the sofa and beside the coffee table, Zhang Xiaojian's friends were also immersed in the mood of failure.

This is a feeling of tightness in the chest, especially in need of venting.

Zhang Xiaojian also felt this way, but after he stood up, the more he thought about it, the more excited he was,'I know what I want to invest in!'

As a result, sentient beings with different postures appeared before his eyes.

As soon as he took a sip of the wine bottle, Zheng Jiakai, who was taken aback by Zhang Xiaojian, was almost choked. He clutched his chest and coughed. Zheng Jiaxuan quickly patted him on the back.

Bai Yang was sitting on the floor leaning on the sofa, and was about to light a cigarette when the lighter fell to the ground in shock.

Ye Mozhu sat on the sofa, holding a pillow and said, "It's scary."

Over there, Luo Tengfei, who had turned uncomfortably on the floor for several laps, looked at Zhang Xiaojian with surprise, as if he understood the meaning of his words.

Zhang Xiaojian's thoughts are also obvious.

"Aren't you going to be a basketball club?" Bai Yang picked up the lighter, just about to light it, and was held down by Xu Lele. With a look, he stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"It should be!" Luo Tengfei stood up excitedly.

Zheng Jiakai relieved a lot at this time, and said four more words: "Most of them lose money."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up: "It's better to lose money!"

Bai Yang has become accustomed to the saying that it is better to lose money.

Zheng Jiakai and Zheng Jiaxuan obviously didn't know Zhang Xiaojian's attitude towards investment, and looked at him in a little astonishment.

"I remember there is a basketball club in Jiangcheng."

Zheng Jiakai nodded as a basketball enthusiast who is more senior than Zhang Xiaojian. Zheng Jiaxuan's eyes lit up and he seemed to be familiar with him: "Toothed tiger, it's just that he is not playing CBA, but the lower league NBL."

"NBL? What the hell is it?" Zhang Xiaojian frowned.

Zheng Jiaxuan explained: "Simply put it is the CBA lower league, but it is different from the NBA's lower league development league."

Zheng Jiakai said: "Old Zhou's."

Zhang Xiaojian still didn't make a noise about what the NBL was, but when he heard Zheng Jiakai said these words, he immediately asked: "Know?"

"understanding."

"Ok."

"Any opportunity to invest?"

"Have."

Zheng Jiakai nodded.

Zheng Jiaxuan watched the referee blew the end of the game on the TV. He sighed first, and then said, "Lao Zhou dreams of being able to enter the CBA."

Zheng Jiakai nodded, deeply agreeing.

Zhang Xiaojian listened, and then sat down on the coffee table: "You guys tell me about this old week."

Zhang Xiaojian said it was you, but in fact Zheng Jiakai didn't talk much. Of course, it was Zheng Jiaxuan to express it.

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Jiangcheng Tooth Tiger Club.

Lao Zhou, wearing a sportswear, stood up suddenly like Zhang Xiaojian before.

About five or six people sat in the watching room, which is generally used to watch videos and analyze game videos, and their faces showed helplessness.

Among them, Lao Zhou's wife, a middle-aged woman who still has the charm, sighed: "What are you looking at, stop it."

Everyone looked at each other with silence, but still had no intention of getting up.

It's not that you can't stop it physically. In fact, everyone here is from a sports background, especially the two physical coaches, who are bull-like in physique.

But... they dare not.

They would rather offend the boss wife than offend the boss.

Lao Zhou is really very irritable and fierce.

They even remember that last season, when the Toothed Tiger Club lost the top spot in the NBL at the end of the season, the boss violently smashed the entire office.

Because the operation manager had a very good personal relationship with the boss, he put his arms around the boss's waist, and finally was thrown away and injured his old waist. He stayed in the hospital for half a month...

Forget it, when I was hospitalized, I was scolded by the boss for half a month for poor work. Why didn't the club hold the number one position?

The operation manager was lying on the hospital bed and did not respond, thinking that the boss would sell the tickets...

What's more, Lao Zhou is not a weak boss.

He is 1.87 meters tall. In addition to his passion for fitness in basketball, his tendon flesh and his appearance also make him feel fierce.

Occasionally, this guy will practice football with the children in the club's youth training camp, to make the children cry for fun. The youth training director still has a headache now, because Hao Miao has really been beaten away a lot.

Today, Lao Zhou is not the same as before.

The China National Team lost the most important game.

He loves basketball and is patriotic on weekdays. Of course no one can stop Lao Zhou, who has national flags in all four cars in his family.

He dashed forward, lifted his leg and kicked hard.

"Boom!" A loud noise echoed in everyone's ears,

Then the 102-inch LCD screen made an extremely unpleasant sound under stress, the picture flickered crazily, and the cracks spread.

It was not over yet, Lao Zhou took the domineering step aggressively and rushed out of the viewing room. A group of people led by the boss’s wife hurriedly followed, as he entered the office area and threw every computer LCD screen to the ground. , Stomping on both feet madly.

The lady boss looked at the grumpy picture in front of her, and said weakly: "It's okay to vent, but Lao Zhou, don't trample your feet."

Lao Zhou couldn't hear her, his face flushed, it seemed difficult to understand why this victory that was already in his pocket was lost because of a low-level mistake.

He left the office again and rushed to any place in the club with a screen.

Later, someone counted that Lao Zhou smashed 56 screens that day...

But he was sent to the hospital because he accidentally got his foot and triggered the old injury.

Sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking at her husband who had been with her for more than 20 years, Mrs. Zhou cut an apple and sighed, "Can't you change your temper."

Then she handed the peeled apple to Lao Zhou.

Old Friday, the junior, with a thick neck, blushing like a donkey... Still can't let go of the failure of the China Basketball Team today... Apple doesn't want to eat either.

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In the small villa, everyone was drinking and chatting.

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "In fact, it's nothing. Lao Zhou is a very easy-going elder. He is also very kind. He never treats us juniors with airs."

Zheng Jiakai agreed: "The temper is okay."

Zheng Jiaxuan said: "Well, I heard that I have never blushed with my wife, so I can discuss and talk very well."

After listening to Zhang Xiaojian's mind, he has sketched a middle-aged rich man who treats others with gentleness, has a peaceful face, and is very loving, who is quite lifelike...