Just as he was about to leave, the office door opened and out came a bald head... Coach!
Zhang San: Damn, is the boss playing that far ahead?
But upon closer inspection, Bikstaff, Randy Brown, Paul Silas, and others were all there, except for the shooting coach Ingles who was tidying up at the training ground, the coaching staff was all in the boss's office.
They must be having a meeting.
Carlisle saw Zhang Yang and seemed startled, greeting: "Jack, you're done with training?"
Zhang Yang felt something was odd about him but responded, "Yeah, getting ready to head back."
Carlisle: "That's good, you should rest more on off-days, even though your physical fitness is good, you should pay more attention to health... were you coming to say a prayer to the God of Wealth before heading back?"
