The biggest difference in this world is that baseball is indeed a big sport, and there are many people who are willing to spend money on it.

Yi Cheng has his own plan, but it will take some time to push it out.

and opportunities.

...

In Yunze City, not far from Yicheng's school, there is an indoor baseball hall.

The indoor baseball stadium is called [Star Yue]

It's not big, there are two small games in total, and it can support 5 people to play passes and catch the ball.

Then there are two rows of batting areas.

Each batting area is equipped with an automatic serving machine, which looks like a small compartment from the outside.

It feels a bit like a shooting range.

Some office workers who like baseball usually come to play for a while after work, probably around 8 o'clock in the evening.

Many people come to play baseball.

Among them are middle-aged men and women who have been here for the purpose of losing weight.

Occasionally, on rainy days, members of the baseball team from Mingfeng Middle School will come to practice swinging.

The two small scenes are mostly played by children.

However, every week, some middle-aged people who live nearby come to play baseball.

They are baseball enthusiasts, and there are one or two retired amateur players. They come here occasionally and they can't find so many people who can form 18 players.

Perhaps only older people will understand this feeling.

For example, when we were young, we often played football together, and then we played, and we became older, busy with work, and we were physically weak. We had something to do, so we could get together and drink.

There are only four or five friends who really stayed.

It is worth it to be able to play together for a small game.

The boss is also a business-minded person who knows that the baseball stadium has most of its entertainment and social attributes, and a barbecue stall is also opened outside the stadium.

Sell ​​some wine and drinks, and also supply baseball equipment in the store, such as ball caps and jerseys...

Then some peripheral toys are provided, which children also prefer.

...

It's about Saturday afternoon.

Yi Cheng glanced at the recruitment sign at the door and walked into the baseball hall.

Xingyue Baseball Stadium recently launched an event-

Membership sends classes and barbecue.

So the number of people attracted is much more than before.

Among them are young and middle-aged women who want to lose weight.

So a recruitment sign was hung at the entrance of the baseball stadium:

[Recruiting a baseball coach requires a certain degree of baseball experience, good facial features and good character.

Salary negotiable.]

Yi Cheng walked into the store and the counter was at the entrance.

The boss stood behind the counter and looked at him.

This is a boss who works by himself. He can afford to open this baseball stadium and chain stores.

So in order to reduce costs, he will take care of it in the store himself.

"What do you want to play with if you are bored?"

The boss is a foreigner, about forties, with a hairline a little high, and he speaks Cantonese Mandarin.

Yi Cheng didn't say anything, looking at the baseball stadium-

A group of children in the distance played passes and catches in the 5-person field.

Another place is empty.

Several older young women swinged batons in the batting area.

One of the women stood behind a burly coach, wearing a uniform in the store, and was teaching her to play basketball step by step.

The boss didn't say anything, and looked at Yi Cheng silently with a smile.

Many people are curious for the first time when they come, so it’s great to ask them to watch it for a while.

As long as you are attracted, you will have the desire to try.

So the boss specially hit the room with a transparent tempered glass wall, which makes it easier for people to watch outside.

Even outside the store, it uses an open decoration design.

In his opinion, the young man with a pretty young face in front of him had a certain interest in baseball, but he had no experience.

"If you want to learn, I can have someone mess with you."

"Hmm?" Yi Cheng looked at him in surprise.

"Do, teach, teach you." The boss corrected his Cantonese Mandarin again.

"Oh, no need."

Yi Cheng shook his head and lowered his chin with some amusement.

He took a few steps outside and pointed to the recruitment sign outside-

"I'm here to apply for a job. Don't you want to hire a coach?"

"Why?"

This time it was the boss's turn to be a little surprised.

He looked at Yi Cheng again:

This boy has a good figure, but...

Does this face look a little younger?

After looking at it for a while, the boss shook his head.

"What?" Yi Cheng asked him first, "Is there anything boring?"

"Some," the boss nodded a little uncomfortable.

Yi Cheng doesn't understand whether he said there is no problem or something.

"I think there is no gender or education requirement written on the recruitment board."

"It's not the problem." The boss wiped his hands with a towel and came out from the backstage, "Don't worry, how crispy are you tired?"

"Me?" Yi Cheng touched the short hair between his eyebrows, "I'm eighteen."

"Really?" The boss didn't believe it.

"Don't you think I look like Eighteen?" Yi Cheng felt a little uncomfortable.

He is almost 178 now, and has recently received special training from devil coach Ran Bingqing and has grown a lot of muscles.

Looking in the mirror, I actually feel quite like a basin at a banquet.

"Show me your ID card."

Mag machine...

Yi Cheng frowned and looked at the boss.

The two looked at each other for about ten seconds.

"Okay, I'll give in. I'm sixteen," Yi Cheng said in frustration.

"But age is not the key. Since ancient times, heroes have produced teenagers. The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves, and one wave is more and more. If you don't try it, how do you know that my skills are good?"

"You are wrong." The boss nodded, "But it is because the national law does not recognize it. You have to be a wave for another two years."

"boss,"

Yi Cheng lowered his head and stared at him.

The boss is a small man of 165, standing in front of Yi Cheng, like a girl.

"Will you say that each country has its own national anthem?"

...

Yi Cheng walked out of the baseball hall and felt that his faith had been emptied.

He looked at the dark sky and felt depressed.
To be continued...