I'm the big president

Snapped!
Qin Yang was lying on the ground in a daze, his mind was bewildered for a while, and his face was hot. He never expected that Owen would suddenly throw the ball at him, and he was so embarrassing.

The two foreign directors hurried over, and Owen stretched out his hand to pull Qin Yang up, and asked anxiously, "Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Yang shook his head with a depressed face: "It's nothing, just a little dizzy."

Hans handed over a wet towel and said kindly, "It's fine, come on, wipe the blood off your nose."

"nosebleed?"

Qin Yang subconsciously wiped his nose with his hand, it was sticky and stinging, his dizzy mind suddenly woke up, he closed his eyes, and suddenly opened his lips: "Ka!"

Recite silently in the heart simultaneously, 5 minutes!

I fell into a daze just now, and actually forgot Xiao Ka, but fortunately, I woke up in time, fortunately, it was not too late, these days he saved at least two hours of Xiao Ka, which is enough for any use.

Time flies back, and the screen flashes suddenly.

Opening his eyes, Qin Yang found that he had just stepped outside the gate of the basketball court, and he seemed to have retreated a bit too much. It didn't matter, he walked in with big strides.

Hans and Owen were wearing basketball uniforms in the arena for the bullfight. Qin Yang didn't come forward to say hello, but moved a chair to the side of the court and sat down comfortably.

call!
Owen slammed the basketball over with a long pass, and the ball flew towards Qin Yang's face in a straight line as if equipped with precision guidance.

Snapped!
Stretching forward with two big hands, he firmly caught the ball. Qin Yang felt numbness in his palms and cursed inwardly, "Master Owen, did I have a grudge against you in the past life or in this life?"Do you have to use the strength of sucking mother's milk to hit Lao Tzu?I'll give you a hard time... With a heartbeat, he stretched out his arms and threw the ball in his hand towards the basket.

Boom!
The basketball drew a long arc in the air and hit the rim's neck.

"Crack!"

one second...

The basketball is back in the hands, shoot again!

Strike it!

"Crack!"

Vote again!

The basketball drew a perfect arc in the air and fell into the basket, turning over a pure white net flower.

in!

Owen and Hans looked at the basket at the same time, the expressions on their faces petrified.

The ultra-long-range three-pointer, shot directly from the rest area, is absolutely awesome. The best thing is that Brother Qin is still sitting on the chair without moving, with his raised hands maintaining a standard shooting posture.

Owen was the first to come back to his senses, ran over to pick up the basketball, and threw a precise long pass to Qin Yang who was sitting on the sidelines.

Qin Yang caught the basketball and glanced at it for a while, then raised his hand and threw it again.

Swish!
The net flowers turned up, and the ball went into the basket hollow.

Hans, who came back to his senses one step later, happily ran to the sidelines, patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said loudly: "Oh, my god! Qin, how did you do it? It's amazing."

Qin Yang smiled faintly, and said, "Bend your bow and shoot mosquitoes, you'll be fooled!"

"Mon?" Hans asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What does Meng mean? I don't understand."

Qin Yang asked back: "Do you think ancient bows and arrows can shoot small mosquitoes?"

Hans shook his head: "Impossible, the mosquito is too small."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "That's right, the two shots I made just now were to shoot mosquitoes with a bent bow, and they even hit them."

Hans shook his head again, and said, "Impossible, the first goal may have been hoodwinked, and the second goal may have been due to luck, but your shooting posture and touch are definitely at the level of a professional player. Better than a lot of professional players."

Qin Yang spread his hands helplessly, and said, "If I really have the level of a professional player, why should I go to work in CBT? Playing professional basketball will definitely earn a lot more than my working income!"

Hans smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, I believe you, you are an amazing guy."

Owen walked over with the basketball in his arms, stuffed the ball into Qin Yang's arms, and said, "Qin, here's another one."

Qin Yang weighed the basketball in his hand, shook his head and said: "Good luck doesn't happen often, now it will be gone on the day of the game when it runs out!" After speaking, he stretched his arms and threw the basketball.

Boom!
The ball hit the edge of the basket and bounced high. This time, he really didn't score, and he couldn't score. Qin Yang knew very well that the two consecutive goals just now were all thanks to Xiaoka. The performance is so bad that it will be really miserable if you can't make money on the day of the game. There is no place to cry if there are tears.

Owen said with a smile: "Qin, you feel really good. It seems that you will make a lot of money in this competition."

Hans glared at him, and said: "You are a stingy guy, you should double all the rewards of our team, you must know that their rewards are far less than the money spent by any professional team." money."

Owen shrugged his shoulders, and said with a helpless face: "Our team's reward five times is far less than the money spent by hiring a professional team, but our team only needs to play a few games in total. What can really attract viewers and advertisers are professional teams and stars, and they are the guarantee of ratings.”

Hans frowned, thought for a moment and nodded. Owen was right. From the perspective of ratings and influence, professional teams and stars are the protagonists. The team organized by CBT is just a soy sauce.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "I think the current rewards are already very good. What we need to consider now is not rewards, but how to select five applicants from more than 150 applicants in the shortest possible time. Those who really know how to play basketball, I made an assessment form, and you can help me see if there is anything I need to add." After speaking, he opened his satchel and took out two forms from it, one for each of the two foreign directors.

The two directors took the form and looked it over carefully, and Hans gave Qin Yang a thumbs up with a look of admiration: "The assessment form is very well done, Qin, I am impressed by your work ability again."

Qin Yang smiled mischievously: "Time is too tight, there should be a lot of room for improvement."

Irving reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "It's already done very well. Our basketball team focuses on physical fitness first, followed by shooting percentage. A game lasts 48 minutes, and physical fitness is a big problem."

Qin Yang asked: "Isn't there a coach coming today? That's a professional."

Hans said: "Coach He said that he will be here today. He has coached the national team before and returned to Shenjiang after illness. He is an experienced old coach. With his help, he will definitely be able to select a few qualified players. Yesterday I I consulted Coach He with Irving, and he suggested that we add one or two more substitutes. When the players on the field are exhausted, we can rotate in time, and strive to have five players play for 48 minutes in each game. He also suggested that when selecting players Focus on tall guys and attack the basket."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Coach He is an authoritative person. Have you asked him if our team has any hope of winning a game or two?"

"I didn't ask, but I can tell you very clearly now that the improvised team has no hope of winning against the professional team. The only thing I can do is to keep the score difference below three digits."

A vigorous and powerful voice came from the direction of the door, and there seemed to be a little bit of disdain in it.