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102, watching the game

After listening to Luo Sen's narration, Liu Dapao was very satisfied with Luo Sen's work.

"Asen, thank you for your hard work. I'll give you a higher salary in the future."

Liu Dapao saw Luo Sen's efforts. As an office director, Luo Sen was in charge of a lot of things. Through his narrative, Liu Dapao knew that Luo Sen had put his heart into it.

Luo Sen hurriedly said, "Village Chief, thank you. To be honest, I just did what I should do. If the village chief raises my salary, the other factory cadres will have to increase, otherwise it will affect their work mood. Therefore, I suggest not increase the price for the time being. The factory expenses are not small. Infrastructure construction alone will cost you tens of millions. You can save as much as possible."

Liu Dapao smiled and said, "This little money is not allowed to be saved. All the things that should rise will rise. Go back and discuss with the factory and just report a number to me."

The factory's monthly income is 800 million yuan, so Liu Dapao naturally won't save this money. The key link to productivity is people. With loyal workers and Liu Dapao's mind, there is no problem making money.

Seeing Liu Dapao say this, Luo Sen admired Liu Dapao even more. Nowadays, people who don’t regard money as money must be rich and must be interested. With such a [lord], there will definitely be a future in the future.

After dinner, Luo Sen said to Liu Dapao: "Village Chief, there is a basketball game in the factory tonight. It is a game between our factory team and the Guangdong Youth Team. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"That's great, let's go and have a look, I like watching football games."

Liu Dapao immediately agreed. He was a sports fan in his previous life, otherwise he would not have built a gymnasium for the factory.

Zhong Xianhong was going there too, but Li Juan was the only one who stayed.

When he arrived at the factory, a guard saw Luo Sen and was busy coming over to say hello.

Luo Sen said to the doorman: "Old Liu, this is the village chief Liu Dapao, our big boss, this is the village chief's wife. In the future, you don't have to stop them from coming to the factory, do you hear it?"

The factory is now implementing militarized management, and there are five people in the doorman, all of whom are Luo Sen's comrades-in-arms. They usually have very strict inspections on entering and leaving the factory.

When Lao Liu heard this, he hurriedly said, "Hello, brothers, all of you come out, ours..."

Seeing that Old Liu was whining, Liu Dapao smiled and said, "No need, you can continue on duty. I have something to do, so I will talk about it another day."

Seeing this, Old Liu wanted to say something. Liu Dapao smiled at him, held Zhong Fenghong's hand and went straight into the door.

When he arrived at the basketball hall, although Liu Dapao was in the open air, he had all kinds of equipment and the venue was not small, with four venues for playing games.

When we arrived at the basketball court, the game had already begun, and the stands on the sidelines were filled with spectators.

Seeing Luo Sen coming, many people gave up their seats to him and said hello. It seems that Luo Sen is well-known, but Liu Dapao and Zhong Xianhong are basically no one knows them.

Luo Sen found a wider place, found a few newspaper pads, looked at Zhong Qinghong, and took off his clothes and threw them on the cement seat.

"Village Chief, Ah Hong, you'll just stop. The ground is a little cold. Ah Hong will sit on my clothes."

Luo Sen is really a meticulous person, and Liu Dapao was even more satisfied with this.

After sitting down, Liu Dapao was attracted by the game. After all, the Guangdong Youth Basketball Team is a professional basketball team. Whether it is technology or tactics, it is much better than the factory team. After only ten minutes of playing, it has already led by 16 points with 3o:14.

When Liu Dapao saw it, he knew that the factory team's level was still too bad. Adults still couldn't beat children. The gap between amateur and professionalism is not a small matter.

Seeing the arduousness of the game, the head coach of the factory team hurriedly called a timeout.

Liu Dapao also simply walked down and came to the back of the players to find a place to release the water. The treatment of the factory team was to drink some sugar-boiled water, salt-boiled water, etc. Liu Dapao quietly put the system spiritual spring into the boiling kettle.

Then poured a few glasses of water, walked over and said, "Thank you all, come and drink some water to replenish your energy."

The players did not pursue Liu Dapao's identity, and thought he was a worker in the factory, but the head coach looked at Liu Dapao and continued to explain the tactics.

"Everyone reduces fouls. You are too impatient. They are professional teams and are definitely better than us in technology. Once you foul, others will be free throws. Now half of their scores are free throws. How can we play this ball? Let's continue to play the joint defense tactics. Liu Jun, you are supporting under the basket, Zhang Yong, you are responsible for organizing offense and defense, and play fast attacks whenever you have the chance to get the score close."

Facing the head coach's words, the players nodded repeatedly, but Liu Dapao suddenly interrupted and said, "I think we should play the counterpart joint defense, people-to-person defense, and try to use our physical advantages to oppress our opponents. The opponent is a youth team, and the physical strength is definitely not enough, while we are an adult team, so there is no problem with strength."

"Hey, who are you? Why did you interfere with the team? Why don't you go out for me?"

After hearing this, the head coach immediately shouted at Liu Dapao without hesitation, and then looked for the security guard with his eyes.

Luo Sen walked over and said, "Old Jiang, this is the factory owner, Village Chief Liu Dapao. He came from Xiangjiang and made a special trip to watch the game. Let's see, the village chief is right, you can follow the village chief's instructions to do it."

This head coach retired from the Guangdong Provincial Team and was named Jiang Weiguo. When he was young, he was seriously injured and did not continue to show off.

The factory recruits basketball coaches, and he comes, with a monthly salary of 50 yuan and a allowance.

When he heard that it was the boss, Jiang Weiguo's tone immediately softened, but he still said: "Village Chief, what you said just now is wrong. Our skills and degrees are worse than those of the opponent. Once the opponent plays the joint defense, the opponent will definitely be sieve."

Liu Dapao just drank the team members and felt confident. He smiled and said, "Old Jiang, don't worry. Listen to me, that's right. Anyway, our strength is not as good as the other party. Moreover, this is also a friendly match. There is no need to pay so much attention to the outcome. The key is to let the workers see a wonderful game."

Jiang Weiguo said helplessly: "Okay, let's follow the village chief's instructions."

The competition started again, and Liu Dapao sat back on the audience.

However, the direction of the game suddenly changed. The factory team began to defend people by man and kept leaning towards the Guangdong Provincial Youth Team. This high-intensity oppressive style suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the Guangdong Provincial Youth Team, and the physical fitness of the factory team seemed to have suddenly improved a lot, not losing to the Guangdong Provincial Youth Team in terms of degree.

After a few minutes of the game, I stole several times and immediately brought the score to single digits.

The audience was enjoyable and everyone screamed excitedly.

Jiang Weiguo was also very surprised and thought to himself how the tactics formulated by the village chief worked immediately?

"This village chief is not simple, but what have these guys eaten? How did they become stronger in their physical strength?"

Jiang Weiguo was puzzled.

After a few minutes of the game, the factory team took advantage of the opponent's mistakes and ineffective attacks, and made wonderful counterattacks again and again, and defeated the score in one fell swoop!

Among them, Zhang Yong, the organizational defender of the factory team, scored 12 points in a row, becoming the focus of the field.

Seeing this, the coach of the Guangdong Youth Team also called a timeout.

After the game started again, the Guangdong Youth Team still did not improve. Faced with the high-intensity pressure from the factory team, the young players of the Guangdong Youth Team still couldn't come up with a good solution, and the score was quickly pulled open.

Moreover, the expected physical fitness decline only occurred on the Guangdong Youth Team. The members of the factory team were injected with chicken blood until the last minute, and each individual physical fitness was still very abundant.

The final score was 89:66, and the factory team defeated the opponent by 23 points!

After the game, the head coach of the Guangdong Youth Team walked up to Jiang Weiguo and said, "Daguo, I didn't expect you to train an amateur team to this level. It really made me, my old teammate, look at me with admiration. Daguo, do you want to return to the provincial team? I'll go back and talk about it, let you return to the provincial team as a coach, how about it?"

Jiang Weiguo smiled and said, "Brave, I no longer have the fighting spirit of the past. I will just live a gangster in this factory team. But, I can recommend Zhang Yong, the main defender of our factory team. He has a very good sense of ball. He still has the ability to play a substitute in the provincial team. After you go back, you can discuss with the leader. If you need someone, I will send it to you immediately."
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