At this moment, Zhang Hao felt inconvenienced again...
These days, there aren't many people with mobile phones, and landlines can't be used just anytime, anywhere. Not to mention something as convenient as WeChat for communication.
So Zhang Hao went to the arena, hoping to talk to Coach Scott Collins.
Well, only then did he know that Coach Scott Collins had already resigned...
"Holy shit! Tricked me into participating in the draft, and now the person can't be found?"
Zhang Hao silently cursed, then chuckled to himself. In the end, the decision was his own. Having bravely taken this step, whether ahead is a cliff or a road to success, it's still his own path. Can he really blame others?
However, even though the coach had run off, the arena was still the same arena. Zhang Hao began to practice shooting from the free-throw line. Regardless of the outcome, he couldn't let his skills slip.
