I am a super cop

Chapter 1755 Wildball King [two chapters in one]

In a small hidden barbershop, after Biao's arrival, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

This made Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei, and He Junchao, who were eating steamed buns, quite curious.

I always feel that the content of these people's conversations makes people feel that there is something wrong.

The strong man named Brother Biao seemed to be looking for these people to do business, but the three men in the barber shop seemed to be very resistant.

Under the agitation of people from both parties, Brother Biao, a bearded and long-haired man, also poked the tall and thin man's chest with his finger, and said involuntarily:
"I'm right. You are afraid of tanks. The last time a tank beat you up, you have a psychological shadow, but that's just because you're not in a good state."

"Actually, as your agent, I can see that you can use your breakthrough and footwork, plus that precise mid-range shot, to completely restrain the tank, but you flinched."

"Seeing your teammate Xiao Chen being stepped on by the opponent, you are afraid, you are afraid of ruining your career, so you avoid the opponent time and time again, and you dare not make physical contact."

"That's why tanks can kill all directions inside, and you are out of the shadows. Once you hear that the opponent is a tank, you will be discouraged."

Just as A Biao finished speaking, there was a brief silence at the scene.

It seems that A Biao hit the point, which made the eyes of the tall and thin man in front of him full of hatred.

Seeing this, A Biao also sneered and said: "It's a pity that Xiao Chen still treats you as a brother. He was stepped on and can't play games now. Now you are also cowardly. Isn't this a joke?"

"Except for the three of us, how many people can you give me?" The tall and thin man no longer hesitated at this moment, and directly raised his head to ask A Biao.

A Biao glanced at the two strong men behind him, and said, "The two of them, plus the three of you, let's fight the boss."

"We must win this game, because this game is very important to the boss, especially after you lost by a big score last time, the boss was about to explode."

"Then I'll try it, what's the time?" the tall and thin man asked.

"At 7:4 tonight, basketball park, Court No. [-]."

"Okay, I see, go back and tell the boss, I will try my best." The tall and thin man seemed to want to open up, and he directly replied to Brother Biao.

Brother Biao grinned, and his attitude changed from the anger just now to a gentle one. He also patted the tall and thin man on the shoulder and said encouragingly:
"King, you have to know that you are the King of Furong District, what is a tank? He has his physical fitness, you have your mid-range and breakthrough, and you can adjust your mentality in time. I still appreciate you very much."

After the words fell, Brother Biao waved to the two tall and strong men beside him, and the three turned around to leave.

At this moment, the tall and thin man stopped Brother Biao again: "Brother Biao."

A Biao walked to the door, but stopped suddenly, turned to him and asked, "What else do you need?"

"Can you settle the money for the first two times? Tieniu's sister is hospitalized and needs money urgently," said the tall and thin man.

A Biao snorted coldly and said, "Wait, I'll go talk to the boss. If the boss is happy, he might finish the game and settle the money from the first two times."

"Thank you Brother Biao." Hearing what A Biao said, the tall and thin man nodded silently.

The arrogance just now seems to have lost his temper at this moment.

Brother Biao didn't look back, and left directly with the two strong men.

Seeing this, the tall and thin man breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around and go back to the cashier.

But found that Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and He Junchao had been staying here just now, listening to all their conversations, they couldn't help frowning:
"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Didn't you say that there is no charge for eating here?" He Junchao lost 80 yuan just now, and now he feels that he has to sit down no matter what?

The tall and thin man didn't mind thinking about it, so he waved his hands and said, "That's fine, you can sit as long as you like."

After finishing the words, the tall and thin man sat back in his seat, picked up the water glass directly, and took a few sips.

The strong man named Tieniu walked up to the tall and thin man, and said with a sad face: "King, tonight's game, I think the odds are good. We probably won't win. After all, there are five of us. Substitute, you have to call someone else."

"That's right, King, Xiao Chen was stepped on last time, and we have already suffered a lot, but if someone among us is injured, it will be impossible to fight." Hu Cheng, the hair-washing man, also said.

"Calm down, you must stay calm." The tall and thin man named King had a sad expression on his face at the moment.

He also clasped his head with his hands, thought about it quietly for a few seconds, and then asked: "Can Xiaozhuang borrow some people tonight?"

"Xiao Zhuang also has a match tonight, so he can borrow a few substitutes at most." Tieniu said.

"I can borrow one. I know the tank. This guy has a lot of tricks, and his body is too strong. I really can't take advantage of him."

After thinking about it, King said again: "We can only play small ball tactics. If we lose this game again, we will all have to be abandoned."

"Then what should I do? I still expect to be able to hang around in the circle forever, and my sister is still waiting for money for treatment." Tieniu now looks worried.

It feels like life is not easy now.

King could also see the brother's embarrassment, immediately patted Tieniu on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, hurry up and borrow some people from Xiaozhuang in the afternoon, and form a team for tonight's game."

"I know the boss' temper. Back then we were able to win the championship thanks to his help. If we can't pass the tank, then we will always be trampled under the feet of the tank and unable to turn over."

"So, tonight, no matter what, you can't be double-killed by the tanks and the others. You must win the round. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

With King's encouragement, the strong man named Tieniu and Hu Cheng, a thin man who washes his hair, also agreed one after another.

"Excuse me……"

After several people encouraged each other, Gu Chen, who had been sitting on the bench and listening silently, asked:
"Excuse me, is the game you are talking about a field game?"

"That's right." King glanced at Gu Chen and said with emotion, "Do you know? Which direction is the wind blowing? Which direction is the grass going to fall."

"At that time before, I also thought I was the wind, but in the end I was covered in bruises. Only then did I realize that we are all just grass."

"It was so glorious back then, but it's so desolate now, this damn life." After the words fell, King also flicked the scissors and threw them aside.

"Are you going to play wild ball? Are you all wild ball players?" Lu Weiwei was also quite curious after hearing what a few people said, so she hurriedly asked:
"How much money can you make playing this kind of wild ball game? Or is it just like playing house, where friendship comes first and competition comes second?"

"Hehe." As soon as Lu Weiwei spoke, Tieniu knew that Lu Weiwei was a layman, so he couldn't help complaining:

"Don't underestimate our Chinese baseball market, it is unique in the world."

"What kind of play? On the field, you have to win the game, otherwise you are nothing."

"Is it really playing wild ball?" Hearing what Tieniu said, Lu Weiwei immediately became interested, and continued to ask:
"Playing wild ball is more profitable than doing haircuts, right? It seems that this is not the first time you have participated in a game."

"Hehe." Hu Cheng, the hair-washing man, couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he heard the words:

"It seems that we still haven't left the circle, the one in front of you..."

Hu Cheng pointed to the tall and thin man and said, "He is King, he is very famous in the circle."

"Then why do you guys do haircuts here? If the money comes in quickly, you don't have to work so hard, right?" He Junchao couldn't figure it out, after all, he wasn't from the golf circle.

King glanced at He Junchao, and said with a smile: "Although playing field games comes quickly, there is no fixed time. You can pay once for one game, or you can pay for several games together."

"Whenever you are needed, you have to go there. Then we have to have a job for the rest of the days when we don't play, right?"

"So that's the case?" Gu Chen realized after listening to King's words:
"So what you said to do one-three-five, or two-four-six is ​​actually to use the rest of the time to participate in wild ball games, right?"

"Smart." Seeing that Gu Chen had already guessed his life status, King also silently nodded in agreement.

But Lu Weiwei asked him puzzled, "Your name is King, right?"

"Yeah." King nodded silently, and said, "You don't need to know my name, but you just need to say that many people in the baseball circle know King in Furong District."

"You seem to be quite accurate with your shots. You must be good at playing basketball, right? This is the first time I've heard that playing wild ball can make money. I thought it was just for fun."

"Hehe." Seeing that Lu Weiwei's thoughts were too naive, King couldn't help grinning, and explained:
"The kind you mentioned may be basketball lovers, the usual group of basketball games, but the 'wild ball' we are talking about here is different from what you imagined."

"Because of this 'wild ball', you can make money."

"And in China, the top football players earn more than ordinary CBA players, so they attract gold diggers from all over the world."

"Gold diggers from all over the world?" Gu Chen was also a little interested when he heard that, and quickly asked King: "Could it be that there are many foreigners who come to China to play wild ball, right?"

"That's for sure." When King was speaking, he took out his pair of white basketball shoes from the side cabinet and began to clean the dirt on the shoes, and said slowly:

"The man just now, you may not know him well. He used to be a player of Beijing University, but now he is a well-known agent in the domestic baseball circle."

"When he was playing, he often participated in the shooting of some sports brand advertisements. He was also very good at telling stories and made some documentaries."

After a pause, King said again: "I can be regarded as a player who was discovered by him. He signed me and became my agent, but most of the time, I am just a tool for him to make money."

"Although in his hands, I also made a lot of money, but I also sacrificed a lot of health."

"How to say?" Seeing King's helpless expression, Gu Chen also didn't know much about this aspect.

King said indifferently: "It's nothing, because the jobs he takes on for us are all stubborn, and generally no one dares to take them on."

"Many bosses come to us to play because of our previous record. After all, I also won the championship of the wild ball league."

With a faint sigh, King shook his head helplessly: "But because of this, these bosses don't even look at who their opponents are? Those basketball bastards always target players like us."

"One of my brothers was disabled because of his opponent's footsteps. Now it is estimated that he will not be able to play for half a year."

"But for my brother, not playing ball means no income, because many times, injuries can only be blamed on oneself, and many rights are not guaranteed."

"That means your game is not formal." Gu Chen said.

"Hehe." Tieniu on the side also grinned when he heard the words: "Regular? Of course there are also regular competitions, and those kinds of competitions don't make a lot of money at all."

"If you dare to play our unorthodox wild ball, you will make a lot of money, and top wild ball players actually earn more than professional players."

"That's right." Listening to his brother Tieniu's introduction, King also echoed:
"For example, in my country's second- and third-tier cities, where the CBA and NBL cannot cover, there is actually a vast wild ball market."

"Especially the non-governmental basketball events, which were first developed from the southeast coastal areas."

"Some are for corporate promotion, some are for enterprises, institutions, and villages to compete for honor, and some are to enrich everyone's spare time in some places with a good mass base."

"So that's the case?" Hearing what King said, Lu Weiwei also nodded silently, and couldn't help complaining: "Then if there is money to be made in this way, it will attract golfers to play."

"Then according to this logic, the more money you have, the higher your level will be, right?"

"That's right." Hu Cheng nodded and said, "The more money you give, the more high-level players will be attracted."

"So you will often see basketball games in some villages, almost all of which are foreign players."

"It's common for some villages to invite foreign aid to play games for the sake of honor."

"I know something about it." Of course Lu Weiwei had heard of it, but she still looked hesitant and continued to ask:

"However, why do you think that China's field game is unique? It's because only China can make money playing field games, right?"

"Haha, of course." King saw that several people were also interested in understanding, so he poured tea for the three of them and couldn't help explaining:

"If a baseball player plays well, he can earn a year's income of a professional player in a short period of time. This is unimaginable abroad."

"How much money can a baseball player make?" He Junchao felt that this is still a way to get rich?

King looked up and thought about it, and said in retrospect: "In any case, it is estimated that foreign high-level field players can earn 8000 to 10000 yuan a game."

"Top local players earn 3000 to 5000 yuan a game. If they play 100 games a year, then top field players can earn 50 to 100 million yuan a year."

"As for the minimum salary of the CBA, you should also know that it ranges from 18 to 50. Then the income of wild ball players is likely to exceed that of CBA professional players."

"So amazing?" Hearing what King said, He Junchao didn't dare to look down on those guys who often played on the court, and instantly felt that these were rich people.

King also grinned, and couldn't help complaining: "There was a foreign player before. After bidding farewell to our domestic professional games, he played wild ball in our country for two years and earned more than 100 million."

"Now back in the United States, I contracted an ambulance and lived a stable life."

"Actually, there is no privilege in the wild ball circle. If you don't win, you are nothing."

"Compared to professional players, the biggest difference between wild ball players is uncertainty, that is, you don't know where the next game is? Who is your opponent? Who are your teammates? These are all uncertain."

"And you can't control whether the venue is concrete? Or plastic? Is it cold or hot? Indoor or outdoor?"

"If professional players are regular soldiers, then field players are like underground boxers, or bounty hunters."

"Because in the wild ball circle, it is difficult to be recognized without ability."

"Indeed." After hearing King's narration, Gu Chen also said with emotion: "In wildball, the bet is on the final result, and has nothing to do with fame."

"No matter how famous you are, but your actual combat ability stretches your hips and you lose the game, it's really nothing."

"Hehe, that's for sure." Tieniu was also thinking about the game tonight, so he also wanted to find someone to talk to relieve pressure, so he joined everyone's conversation and said involuntarily:

"Actually, in the CBA, there are privileged players, but there are no privileges in the field of basketball. After all, the boss made you win. If you can't win, you are nothing."

"If you lose, your reputation will be gone. It's so cruel and realistic."

"As long as you can keep winning, then more and more people will invite you; if you lose, then fewer and fewer people will invite you."

After drinking the glass of water in his hand, Tieniu said without hesitation: "Actually, our small team won more than lost before, and there are many people looking for us to play."

"But since we met the opponent we will face tonight last time, we lost the game by a big margin, and let these new guys become famous in one battle."

"On the contrary, we were trampled underfoot all of a sudden, and our popularity suddenly took a turn for the worse."

"It's so serious? In just one game, you guys are down to this extent?" Gu Chen really couldn't figure it out, is the current baseball circle so involuntarily serious?

As far as King is concerned, since he is a big shot in the field, he shouldn't be so down and out.

But King shook his head: "You don't understand, their strength lies in their strength. Last time we played against them, we were completely crushed in every aspect."

"Before playing in Furong District, it was almost a rare opponent, and I also helped the bosses win a lot of games."

"But since the arrival of this team, the first challenge is my King's team."

"One of the strongest wild ball teams in Furong District was suddenly stepped on by the opponent, and still scored a big score. Obviously, this gave them a chance to make a name for themselves."

After a pause, King also said helplessly: "But you have to know, from the altar to the downfall, there is only one game away."

"In that game, we lost a teammate who cooperated with each other tacitly, and now we have to meet our old opponent again. This is the rhythm of being hanged."

"King, I think we were careless last time." Hu Cheng also seemed to see King's worry, and couldn't help explaining:
"Last time, we underestimated the opponent and didn't discover the true strength of the opponent. Moreover, the opponent was playing tricks the whole time. What's more, the referee also favored them."

"So as soon as they fought against each other, they were immediately beaten into a daze, not to mention the loss of soldiers, and their mentality was also disturbed."

"Your King's mid-range killer shot, that is, in this situation, has a serious impact, which makes us lose the game by a big score."

"As Brother Biao said, you may just be afraid of physical confrontation. After all, the tank guy is too tall and strong, so you are afraid of hands and feet in the game, so you lose the game."

"But if you really cheer up, we will continue to play small-ball tactics and create opportunities for you through various off-ball runs, and maybe there is a possibility of a comeback."

"Yeah King, don't give up, otherwise we may not have a bright future in Furong District, even Jiangnan City, and other parts of the country."

"Maybe all the invitations will be snatched by the tank guys. They are clearly here to suppress us."

Several people became anxious immediately. It seemed that in everyone's mind, King was the existence of the soul. Once the soul was lost, there would be no suspense in the game.

Especially Tieniu, just now Gu Chen also heard from the manager Biao that Tieniu's sister is still in the hospital and seems to need money for treatment.

Therefore, Tieniu didn't want to miss tonight's game, so he crazily gave King various encouragements.

King smiled and nodded silently: "I know, I must maintain my best condition here. This is the real environment. No one cares if you are injured or not in a good condition."

"Are you hurt?" Lu Weiwei asked him.

King nodded silently: "After playing so many games, how could there be no injuries?"

"Before I went to other provinces to participate in competitions, I would use the towels in the hotel to tie ice packs to my frayed knees after the competition."

"In short, the boss will only use you until you are no longer useful. If you are injured, no one will call you to play. So, I need to take care of myself."

"And now some bosses just want to make a gimmick and need to recruit a whole team of foreign players, and the 'tank' mentioned earlier is just the nickname of that player, and he is one of the gold diggers who came to China."

"He once won two championships in the Australian League. Although he is 36 years old now, he is in good condition, and he also cherishes the opportunity to play here, so for our team, He won't show mercy at all."

"36 years old? These are old men on the court." He Junchao couldn't help complaining when he heard the age of the foreign player: "At this age, can you still beat you?"

"Please, didn't you listen to what King said? Tank once won two championships in the Australian League, and he retired as a professional player."

"People have always relied on basketball for a living, and we all came out of playing wild ball. Can we compare with others? We are crushed in all aspects of technology."

Seeing He Junchao complaining here, Hu Cheng couldn't help but feel unhappy.

After all, you can never compare your hobbies with other people's occupations.

"Hu Cheng is right." King nodded in agreement and said, "Tanks are indeed very strong. Here, it is not the age of the players, but whether you can play?"

"In other words, many people will look down on our baseball circle and think that we are not worthy of respect."

"But in fact, wild players travel to more than 50 cities a year and play 100 to 200 games, which is more than professional players, and the environment is more cruel than professional players."

After drinking a glass of water in his hand, King said again: "However, when they come to our country, they have to adapt to some rules in our country."

"For example, if the boss thinks that foreign players come, they should win the game, or if the boss instructs them to lose a certain game, then they have to do so."

"For example, there are still some, such as 'I will let number 8 vote a few times, he is the son of the boss' and so on. I have to adapt to it."

"Sometimes, it is necessary to guarantee winning and also ensure that the relatives of the boss are powerful enough to play well on the court. This kind of requirement can be seen everywhere."

"Excellent." Lu Weiwei was also taken aback when she heard it, and couldn't help complaining: "Then this game is not pure, what is the difference between this and studying with the prince?"

"Very speechless, right? I think so too?" Tieniu on the side smiled and couldn't help complaining:

"In my opinion, our group of people is a group of people who love basketball. They want to win the game more, and the most annoying thing is to play this kind of humane ball."

"To win the game, we have to make the boss's relatives look good. Playing in front of relatives and friends has to be fun, and we have to protect the team so that we can't lose the game."

"As long as the opponent is weaker, it's okay to say, we can try our best to meet their requirements, but if the opponent is stronger and the boss still puts his own people in, then losing the game will also be an invisible damage to our reputation."

"That's right." King shook his head speechlessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "That's why, our team will lose to opponents in various situations, which reduces our winning percentage."

"It's because of all kinds of coquettish operations by these funders, but after all, we are hired to play by others, and all arrangements depend on the faces of other funders."

"Of course, it's also about face, and it's part of our culture, so some people will hate us in the field."

"but……"

Speaking of this, King suddenly paused for a few seconds, then raised his head and said: "But our field players are also members of the basketball world."

"In addition to the top field players who have appearance fees, there are also some players who have their own jobs and just use their vacations to play and win bonuses. In our circle, this is called 'RBI'."

"Get some time?"

The three of them also looked at each other when they heard the words.

"That's right, it's called 'dot'." Seeing that the three of them were indeed laymen, and seemed to have no understanding of basketball, King said indifferently:

"Among players like us, some graduated from sports colleges, and some have achieved some results in amateur competitions."

"For example, my injured brother Xiao Chen, he studied at Jiangbei Sports Institute, and I also followed him to gradually understand the various operations in this circle."

"We have a good relationship in private. At that time, I was still studying in a technical secondary school, but when the Chinese New Year came, I would find all of our teammates and go to other provinces to 'do something'."

"Is the 'management' guaranteed to make money? Or did you organize it yourself?" Lu Weiwei asked.

King grinned and explained: "This 'RBI' will be played in 6 places, and the top three in each point will get a bonus."

"So we have to calculate the distance and the competition system. Once we don't get a bonus, then this trip will be at our own expense."

"It is precisely because we are 'documenting' all over the country that we attracted the attention of the agent Biao, so he signed us."

"With the resources of Brother Biao, we have more opportunities. In some competitions, we can even get the attention of field referees."

Looking around, King also hugged Tie Niu and Hu Cheng to the left and right, smiled at Gu Chen and the others and said:

"The few of us got together because of basketball. Although we all had a dream of playing professionally, due to various reasons, it has been impossible to realize. Now we can only change one path. Fortunately, we can still stay on the court."

"Yes." Tieniu took a deep breath and said with a depressed face:

"Like when I was a child, my parents didn't know much about basketball. In their view, learning is more important. They feel that sports have no future, and they can just treat it as a hobby."

"That's right." Hu Cheng who was on the side also nodded silently when he heard the words, and couldn't help but echoed:
"My parents also think so. They think that getting a good university and finding a job is more stable."

"And it's too difficult to go to college and then to play professionally. Only very few people can succeed."

"Don't look at the current wild ball circle is very hot, but it also reflects a lot of problems in our country's basketball at present."

Flicking his hands, Hu Cheng said again: "For example, there are too few professional games, and many players can't make it to the profession. They can only play field balls with inconsistent rules."

"Another example is that the promotion channel for professional players is too narrow, and many young people who intend to develop in this area have nowhere to go."

"But now our domestic mass base and love for basketball are great, and basketball has become the number one sport in our country."

"But people don't seem to have a deep understanding of basketball. They only look at your scores."

"But the little things, the pick-and-roll, the fakes, that's what helps you win."

"Even sometimes, the game becomes a tool to protect face, which makes the game less pure."

"Hehe." Hearing what Hu Cheng said, Gu Chen laughed dryly and asked, "So when you shoot, you have to guard against the opponent's stepping and elbowing?"

"That's right, there are many people who don't talk about martial arts in the field. There are many 'stepping brothers' and 'elbows'. There are many teams with bad style of play."

After a pause, King continued: "But all of this will take time. I feel that it will get better and better in the future."

"As a veteran of the baseball circle said, glory does not have to be played in the professional league, but should come from hard work, from your achievements, and you should be very grateful to those who provide you with opportunities."

"That's very good." Hearing what King said, Gu Chen also said with emotion:
"Just like professional basketball is like the top of the pyramid, I think these players in your field circle are also part of the bottom of the pyramid, and you are also a member of the basketball world."

"Thank you for your approval." Seeing that Gu Chen sincerely encouraged himself, King seemed to have found a resonance.

After all, there is no basketball without brothers.

Being able to find a bosom friend is the encouragement that King and many people who love basketball need most.

Think about the customer who was still getting his hair done before, arguing over the 80 yuan.

King suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said with a light smile, "Tonight we will play against the tank team at Court No. 4 of the Basketball Park. If you have time, you can go there together and have a look. Say you are King's friend."

"This..." Gu Chen hesitated for a moment, but he was also uncertain: "I don't know if I need to work overtime at night? If not, I can go and have a look."

"Then you must come and take a look." Seeing this, Tieniu smiled and said, "You must have never seen King's playing style, and you don't understand the current field of baseball."

"Anyway, if you have time, you can come and cheer us on. We are well-known in the wild ball circle in this area."

"Okay, we got it." Gu Chen looked down at his watch, and seeing that it was getting late, he stood up and said to the three of them: "We still have to go to work, if we have time at night, we will go and have a look .”

"Okay, let's go slowly." King also grinned when he heard this, and sent them away.

……

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Go back to the office of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Seremban Branch.

He Junchao immediately became the group favorite in the office.

A large group of old and new comrades immediately surrounded He Junchao, stroking He Junchao's head from time to time.

"Okay, this hairstyle is really different after being modified by this master."

"Yeah, I think the texture is pretty good. It looked like a dog chewing on it before, but now I feel that it looks much better, and even the temperament has improved a few levels."

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with what Lao Wang introduced. Looking at the way the hairstyle is done, you can tell that this barber is skilled. It is much more reliable than that Cui Fen or something."

……

There was a lot of discussion and laughter among the crowd.

After He Junchao satisfied the short-term curiosity of these people, he also pushed everyone away: "Okay, you have touched enough, you can leave."

"He Junchao, how much did it cost?" Seeing He Junchao's new hairstyle after grooming, Police Officer Wang immediately wanted to go over and get a haircut, so he asked how much was the price?
He Junchao stretched out his finger and made an "eight" gesture.

"Eight yuan for grooming?" Officer Wang said.

After all, I just modified the two sides. I feel that there are not many changes, but it is amazing enough.

He Junchao shook his head.

"Is that eighteen?" Officer Wang asked again.

He Junchao still shook his head.

Officer Wang grinned: "Then it can't be eighty?"

"Hey, you guessed it right, 3 minutes for a haircut, 5 minutes for hair washing, and 1 minute for blow drying. The total is less than 10 minutes. I earned 80 yuan, and my heart hurts so much."

"Really?" Hearing what He Junchao said, all the old and new comrades present were stunned for a moment.

I also thought I heard wrong.

So, everyone turned their attention to Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei.

Lu Weiwei also nodded silently, and said in agreement: "That's right, He Junchao got a haircut. It took less than 10 minutes to make him 80 yuan. As long as he picked up the tools, the minimum consumption was 80 yuan. I was so scared that I didn't dare to repair it." Bangs."

"So expensive? I thought it was cheap." Hearing what Lu Weiwei said, Police Officer Wang immediately gave up the urge to go here for a haircut.

I don't think this is a black shop, does it?

But Gu Chen smiled lightly and said, "Actually, the barber's skills are really good, and I can't fault it."

"Also, Senior Brother He's dog-gnawing hair style may not be able to achieve this effect if handed over to other barbers."

"It can be said that they turned decay into magic, and they also said that if you are not satisfied with your hairstyle, you can not charge a cent, but if you are more satisfied, then the minimum consumption is 80 yuan."

"Besides, they only work three days a week, and they have to make an appointment to get a haircut, so we happened to catch up with their lunch time, so we gave He Junchao a haircut and groomed." Lu Weiwei also said without complaint.

Now, everyone was stunned again.

Police officer Ding also asked curiously: "I only work three days a week? No wonder the fee is so expensive. Good craftsmanship is no problem, but won't you starve to death if you do this business? After all, the minimum consumption is 80 yuan, which is not low. , can there be so many guests?"

"There are not many customers, but you need to make an appointment in advance." Gu Chen said.

"Then how do you make money?" Officer Wang asked again.

"Playing wild ball, they are all wild ball players, and playing wild ball can make money."

Gu Chen also shared with everyone what the few people saw and heard in the barber shop.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and felt that there was still such an operation?

Officer Wang suddenly laughed and said, "So amateur basketball still makes money? Then I will too. Can I also make money?"

"Old Wang, what amateur basketball? It's wild ball. It's different from ordinary people's amateur team to exchange skills. The wild ball circle is also very cruel." Lu Weiwei felt that Lao Wang didn't understand anything.

Police officer Wang also grinned: "It doesn't feel that complicated, does it? The baseball circle? Doesn't it feel like the normal park where you often play in teams?"

After thinking about it, Officer Wang said again: "So, you guys are going to watch the game at the basketball park for a few nights, right?"

"It also depends on the time, right?" Gu Chen lay on the seat, looking at the various records on the desk calendar. There is no duty requirement tonight, so he casually said:
"If there is no big task tonight, then I want to go and have a look."

"That's right, I heard that this guy named 'King' seems to be quite famous in our field ball circle in Furong District."

"Since it's a sincere invitation, it's okay to go and have a look, right?" Lu Weiwei also said.

Gu Chen nodded silently.

Officer Wang smiled and said, "It's quite interesting to hear what you said, and someone called himself 'King'? How narcissistic is this nickname? Is he a good player? ? It feels like it’s just a gimmick, to advertise yourself and scare the other party.”

"If you really wanted to be so good, you would have played professionally long ago, and you wouldn't know how to play wild ball. One day, every day, you would have to travel all over the country, and you wouldn't even have any medical insurance."

"Old Wang, don't look down on wild players. You have to know that 'King' is only in his early 20s this year, and he just graduated from technical secondary school."

"If he can go to college, maybe he can play in the professional league is still very likely, but after all, he only graduated from a technical secondary school."

"This career path may be easier for others than him. He can use his current state to make a name for himself in the wild ball circle in Furong District, which is already very good."

"And he has won the championship of the baseball league." Gu Chen also reminded.

I feel that the title of "King" may not be self-proclaimed.

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(End of this chapter)