I'm really the fountain manager

Chapter 15 Everyone Has a Heart That Loves Basketball

With Li Dabai's sudden punch, Zhao Ranran was unprepared, and everyone didn't even react. Li Dabai had already hugged the basketball under Zhao Ranran's feet in his arms.

After being punched like this, Zhao Ranran couldn't bear it like this. He stood up in a jerk, took three steps in parallel, and immediately responded with Li Dabai's punch.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ranran is very talented in basketball, and when it comes to fighting, he is not far behind.

After the two punched each other, everyone reacted and quickly separated the two.The crowd was divided into two parts, one part blocked Zhao Ranran, and the other part blocked Li Dabai.

Qin Xiaoyue grabbed Li Dabai and asked repeatedly beside him,

"What's wrong with you? Li Dabai? You're fine, what are you doing beating?"

Li Dabai glanced at Qin Xiaoyue, shook off her holding his hand, snorted, glared at Zhao Ranran, and roared angrily, ignoring the still sore cheek,
"I admit, you are very good! Basketball may not be that important to you. If you play casually, you will be better and better than each of us. So, you can look down on basketball from your heart? Look down from your heart Us? Yes, your ability is sufficient, you have this capital!"

Zhao Ranran also shook off the person who blocked him, but Li Dabai's subsequent words made Zhao Ranran stay where he was,
"But, have you thought about others? Have you thought about us? Look at me, what am I? I'm not even on the team roster, I'm just a drinking fountain administrator! You can disrespect us, but You can't disrespect basketball! Maybe you will never understand! Why do I stay here for nothing, because I like basketball, this is my youth, this is my dream! Do you understand!! !"

Li Dabai's hoarse roar stopped Zhao Ranran, who was already ready to fight, but now he was unwilling to fight Li Dabai again.

Wan Fei listened to Li Dabai's words, thoughtful, and turned his head stubbornly, unwilling to look any further.

Qin Xiaoyue, who was beside Li Dabai, saw Li Dabai yelling these words at Zhao Ranran with exposed veins, but suddenly felt some inexplicable distress in her heart.

Indeed, Li Dabai liked basketball more than anyone else.However, Li Dabai, who has limited talent, may never be able to take the road of basketball.

However, Li Dabai didn't have any complaints, even if he was given a job as a water dispenser manager, a team job that no one looked down upon.He never complained, even if others laughed at him countless times for being a water dispenser, he always smiled and prevaricated.

Perhaps, these little things are Li Dabai's purest love for basketball.

Or maybe Li Dabai is right. Zhao Ranran, who grew up abroad, is very talented and has always been influenced by pure foreign basketball.Zhao Ranran must be the one who gets the most attention on the court, maybe he will never know the feelings of Li Dabai who gets the least attention.

Zhao Ranran looked at Li Dabai's expression as if he was about to swallow him alive, and for a moment, in a trance, he seemed to be recalling something from the past.

He frowned, and his expression was a bit indescribably bitter. He snorted, then turned around and walked out of the arena.

When he arrived at the entrance of the arena, Zhao Ranran seemed to be hesitant, but he still raised his foot, pushed the door open and left the arena with big strides.

Qin Xiaoyue, who was beside Li Dabai, saw that Zhao Ranran was about to leave, she stretched out her hand, her mouth moved, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.

Coach Zhao kept looking at his players expressionlessly, at the impassioned Li Dabai, at the dejected Wan Fei, and at Qin Xiaoyue with a sad face.

Is it time for the Xiaoluo team to fall apart?It seems that everyone's emotions have fallen to the bottom.

Such emotions are definitely not a good thing for a competitive sports team.As a coach, I really want to stand up now and help everyone improve their morale!
Coach Zhao first came to Li Dabai's side. Seeing the coach coming, Qin Xiaoyue stepped aside obediently to make room for the coach.

The coach looked at Li Dabai whose cheeks were slightly bruised, patted his shoulder, and asked with concern,

"Are you okay?"

Li Dabai turned his head stubbornly, not wanting the coach to see his face, and muttered,
"It's okay, it's okay. It's that kid who runs fast, or I'll beat him up again!"

Coach Zhao looked at Li Dabai's indignation, smiled slightly, and at the same time looked at the players around him, and said calmly to everyone,

"Our team has been dangling in the D league since the establishment of the team. As a coach, I am very fortunate that all my players have not given up. Every day is full of fighting spirit. Let me, an old man, learn from you, I saw the shadow of my youth. When I was young, my talent was not as good as yours, and my strength was even worse. However, I also have an advantage, that is, I will never give up on myself!"

Coach Zhao said something first, and when he found that everyone's eyes were on him, he smiled, pointed to his team members one by one, and continued,

"You are all like my children. You are good at mid-range shooting, but you are lazy! You are good at passing, but you are a little too beautiful. I said that boys should not spend too much on dressing up. Too much time. And you, everything is fine, but tell everyone, how many girlfriends have you changed? The coach has never objected to your falling in love, but you can't waste your own What about training?"

Coach Zhao knew some of the players well, and the players who were talking about them all scratched their heads in embarrassment, and some of them watched the coach talk about others, and laughed gloatingly from the sidelines.

Coach Zhao looked at everyone's tense expressions, and he had slowly eased up. He cleared his throat, and then said loudly to everyone,
"But, have you given up on basketball? You haven't. The coach believes in you, and you won't give up so easily. How about the D-League? I believe, and you also believe that we will make it one day, right? !"

The coach's words ignited everyone's enthusiasm. Just now, everyone's morale was low. At this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to suddenly light up.

Live up to youth, live up to youth.

Whose youth is not passionate?And whose youth is not confused?
In everyone's heart, there is a basketball heart.If this is the case, it is actually enough.

(End of this chapter)