"So, have you ever considered changing careers?" Yi Cheng looked at Xiao Hei with bright eyes.

"Change career?"

Xiao Hei was a little confused.

"What can I do when I change careers? I have devoted myself to baseball all my life, and I know nothing except baseball."

"Xiao Hei, do you think you have talent in baseball?" Yi Cheng asked directly.

"I?"

After he asked this, Xiao Hei was stopped.

His short life flashed in his mind, from his ability to play baseball, to every game he has experienced now...

It was like before dying, the pictures were running in his brain like a lantern.

"Forget it, let's do it. After all, I'm too..."

"No, you don't." Yi Cheng said.

"Maggie! I was the captain of a high school baseball team back then. You were still following me. Are you embarrassed? Say I don't have talent?!" Xiao Hei looked sad and angry.

Yi Cheng sighed, sat next to him, holding his shoulders with both hands.

"You look into my eyes."

Xiao Hei looked up at his eyes.

"Your greatest talent lies in your hard work. But hard work alone can't play baseball well."

"Yi Cheng, what are you... what are you..."

"Even if it is a fact, you shouldn't tell it. Brothers from so many years, won't you give me face?"

Now there are more and more people in the bar, and many people stand in the distance and look at them secretly with surprised eyes.

"Sometimes giving up is harder than persisting." Yi Cheng held his hand, "It is because I am your best friend that I can advise you to give up. To be honest, you are a garbage catcher and you can't do this job."

"What are you doing..."

Xiao Hei turned sideways and sat in place and covered his face in pain.

Do you want to be so straightforward?

People also have self-esteem.

Xiao Hei adjusted his mentality for a while and spoke unhappily:

"Then what did you say I would change careers?"

"Scout." Yi Cheng said.

"Ha?" Xiao Hei looked at him with a confused look.

"Start with scouts, don't you know nothing but baseball, retire, then become a scout, then become a coach, and finally become a club manager."

Yi Cheng said expressionlessly, "This is the best path you can take now."

"I... can I do it, be a scout?" Xiao Hei felt a little depressed.

Yi Cheng is right. He has no talent in baseball, and if he is a scout, he may not be able to discover potential newcomers.

He hasn't worked hard on this before.

"you see me."

Yi Cheng took a sip of wine and looked at him with a smile, "Do you think I have talent?"

"You have a chicken..."

Xiao Hei smiled, smiled awkwardly on his face, then lowered his head and said unwillingly, "You are indeed quite talented, but you are not lucky."

"If you were a scout, would you recommend me?"

"It should be, if it was 18 years old."

"Look," Yi Cheng laughed, "You can't be a scout?"

"Damn it, it's not the same thing at all, okay?" Xiao Hei frowned, "Okay, you said you wanted me to be a scout, so I'll try it."

"Well, it's okay, I'm still there."

Yi Cheng thought, I still have 10 player identification cards that are useless. In addition to checking the players' status during the game, these things can also evaluate the player's potential. If Xiao Hei switches to career and becomes a scout, it will come in handy.

More importantly,

After Xiao Hei becomes a scout, he may one day help him.

This friendship cannot be exchanged for money.

Speaking of which, Yi Cheng wanted Xiao Hei to be a bodyguard for Lin Simu, after all, something happened to Jiang Jinchuan before.

But when he thought of Xiao Hei's style of spending time and money, he gave up this plan.

After the two of them talked about the future, they began to recall the past.

While drinking Hennessy, he recalled their middle school days and then the professional baseball era.

"Wait, what do you mean is that I haven't even attended college?" Yi Cheng's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't believe it.

"You don't even know if you have ever been to college?" Xiao Hei said in surprise. "You were attracted by the Kanyu team at that time. If you want to sign you to play professional baseball, you have to choose between college and professional baseball."

“So I chose the professional base?”

Yi Cheng thought to himself, why am I so disgusted?

"That must be because the university I took was not good enough."

"Shuimu Tsinghua is not good enough? Do you want to go to Harbin Buddhist College?"

"Damn!"

Yi Cheng slapped his thigh.

This must be a baseball that I only play when my mind gets into the water.

Otherwise, he would have to be a returning doctor now, the father of artificial intelligence and the starter of the new Internet era?

The two of them drank almost a bottle of Hennessy, and everyone was a little confused.

Yi Cheng obviously didn't know how to grasp his 30-year-old body. He accidentally drank too much. After the alcohol came up, he felt shortness of breath, blushed, and his heartbeat, and his abdomen was overturned.

Xiao Hei didn't care much about Yi Cheng's [amnesia].

He burped and prepared to check out and leave.

When I looked back, I found Yi Cheng tilted on the sofa, which was completely out of reach.

...

Xiao Hei carried Yicheng to the bar door, took a express train, and prepared to drag him into the car.

"No, no."

Yi Cheng shook and pushed him away, and lay down on the side of the road and vomited.

"Why are you so bad?" Xiao Hei patted his back and said contemptuously, "I remember you were not like this before. What about a thousand cups you promised not to get drunk? Where is the contemporary Chu Liuxiang?"

"No," Yi Cheng waved his hand, "Call my wife to pick me up, I won't sleep with you, a rough guy."

"Okay, OK."

Xiao Hei quickly took out the phone and called Lin Simu.

"Hey, your ex-husband is drunk and vomits badly now. No matter how he persuades you, you won't want to get in the car with me."

Lin Simu's cold voice came from the phone, "You say you are ex-husband, why are you calling me?"

Xiao Hei was about to explain, but Lin Simu continued to ask, "How is it, is he okay?"

Hi.

Xiao Hei slapped his head.

The couple worked together like a fake divorce.

You said it's not your business, you care so much.

As for Yi Cheng, he was drunk and thought that Lin Simu would not call him, so he asked me to call him.

He looked down at Yi Cheng, and the other party blinked at him sly.

"There is something," Xiao Hei said quickly, "He is almost vomiting his internal organs, otherwise I will just send him to the hospital?"

"If it's serious, go to the hospital."

Lin Simu's tone had a little more anxiety.

"Let me see."

Xiao Hei pretended to pinch Yi Cheng's people.

"Damn. Why are you doing so hard?!" Yi Cheng shouted.

There is a red nail mark on the upper part of the human body.

If you call someone but can’t see it, won’t you pretend?

"I still have breathing, I don't have to go to the hospital." Xiao Hei said.

"Where are you? I'll come here."
Chapter completed!