"Help!~~~" Mu Qing's shouts kept coming from the basket.

Listening to this cry for help, Guo Jianping and the people of the Blue Dragon Club Club, who would dare to go against Lin Fei?

Guo Jianping never thought that as a famous fighter Wang Muqing in Huadu University, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was directly treated as a basketball by Lin Fei and poured on the basket, unable to move, only calling for help.

He really underestimated Lin Fei's strength.

"Lin Fei, we are planted today! However, in the future, on the court, as long as you are met by our hot-blooded team, I must beat your Flyers into a waste team, so that you can't get a single point. Although Guo Jianping knew that martial arts were not Lin Fei's opponent, he still looked arrogant.

He said this to tell Lin Fei that his martial arts skills are not as good as him today, but his hot-blooded team on the court can still completely crush the Flyer team.

"Oh, so confident? In that case, why don't we have a game on this stadium next Saturday and see who will roll over whom?" Lin Fei said with a calm look at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

His calmness surprised Guo Jianping, is this guy crazy? The Flyer team, which is medium in strength and ranked fifteenth, wants to crush the tenth-ranked hot-blooded team?

"Okay, I promise you, this Saturday, our two teams will play a game here, and if you lose, you will change the Flyers to the Wasted Team in the future. Guo Jianping looked arrogant and looked directly at Lin Fei: "Do you dare?"

Lin Fei replied directly: "Why don't you dare? If my flying team loses, I voluntarily change to the waste team, but your bloody team loses, then what should it be called?"

Guo Jianping smiled coldly and said: "Don't worry, our hot-blooded team will not lose, if we lose, then we will call the turtle team." ”

At this time, the members of the Flyers team and the Bloody Team had already used their mobile phones to shoot a video of Lin Fei and Guo Jianping competing with each other and sent it to the school forum.

At the same time, Mu Qing brought his followers, and he didn't know where to move a ladder, leaned on the rebound, went up to a student, and got Mu Qing out of the basket.

After Mu Qing and the students who rescued people came down from the ladder, Mu Qing not only did not restrain his arrogance, but also became more and more rampant, threatening Lin Fei: "Boy, you dare to sneak attack me? Do you know who I am? I am the son of Mu He, the deputy general manager of Qinglong Group, I will call my father now, if you have the ability, stand still and don't go." ”

After speaking, Mu Qing took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Xu Wei was already very worried when he saw Lin Fei and Mu Qing meeting for a Saturday game, but at this moment, he saw that Mu Qing was going to call his Lao Tzu, the deputy general manager of Qinglong Group, too, and Lin Fei was in trouble.

And the power of the Qinglong Group, there are few people in Huadu who are not afraid.

Xu Wei was uneasy, walked up to Lin Fei, and said in a low voice: "Lin Fei, you go quickly! His father Mu He is a ruthless character, he does all kinds of evil, and he is still a first-class master, and when he comes, he will be in trouble." ”

Seeing Xu Wei muttering in Lin Fei's ear, Guo Jianping showed a hint of smugness on his face, hehe, it seems that this Xu Wei wants Lin Fei to escape.

Guo Jianping wants to see the next good show, Mu Qing's son is the deputy general manager of Qinglong Group, if he knew that Mu Qing was poured into the basket as a basketball by Lin Fei, how could this big man of Qinglong Group let Lin Fei go?

For a while, he was not in a hurry to leave, and the rest of the members of the hot-blooded team were also gloating, wanting to see Lin Fei's good show.

Mu Qing finished the call, and then said to Lin Fei: "Boy, if you are afraid, kneel down and call me grandpa now, I can act as if nothing happened, otherwise, when my Lao Tzu brings someone over, no one will be able to save you." ”

Lin Fei smiled: "Then wait until your old man comes." ”

Mu Qing's chest was sullen, he couldn't imagine that he would move out of his own Lao Tzu, this Lin Fei was still not scared at all, didn't this kid even know about the Qinglong Group?

"Xu Wei, let's continue to practice. Lin Fei looked at Xu Wei and said as if he was fine.

Practice?

Xu Wei was stunned.

Guo Jianping, whether it was the Flyer team, the blood team, or the students brought by Mu Qing, were all stunned.

At this time, Lin Fei is still in the mood to play?

Lin Fei saw Xu Weileng there, then shook his head, then took the basketball from the hand of a student of the Flyer team, walked under the basketball board alone, slapped the ball, and then slapped the ball around in a circle, and carried the ball between his legs, not forgetting to be handsome.

Mu Qing, Guo Jianping and others had an urge to vomit blood.

At this moment, Lin Fei, who was dribbling, suddenly held the basketball with both hands, his feet flew up from the ground, and he threw a beautiful ball to the basket with both hands.

Everyone's eyes followed the flying basketball to the basketball.

Bang.

The basketball hits the rim of the ball and misses the basket!

Guo Jianping, Mu Qing and others, who originally thought that Lin Fei would be a hit, trembled at the corners of their mouths, I went, the movements looked awesome, and they didn't shoot a goal, wasting their expressions.

A wave of boos rang out.

However, as if he couldn't hear the boos of others, Lin Fei caught the falling basketball and threw it again and again, knock knock, Lin Fei threw three or four times before he barely scored a goal.

Seeing this, Guo Jianping and the students of the hot-blooded team couldn't help but smile in their eyes, with a rookie like Lin Fei, they also want to compete with the hot-blooded team, it seems that the flyer team will soon be changed to a wasted team.

Xu Wei and other students of the Flyers team, everyone had a sad face, they originally saw Lin Fei dare to call the hot blood team, and thought that Lin Fei's ball skills were outstanding, but now they saw Lin Fei standing under the basket, and when no one grabbed it, they shot four goals in a row before they hit one goal.

With such strength, how can you win the bloody team?

All the people of the Flyers were disheartened and frowned.

Lin Fei was alone under the basket and played for nearly half an hour.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Boss Mu, your father is here!"

Mu Qing's face was happy, and the rest of the people also looked around, looking for Mu Qing's father.

Not far away, three people walked up, walking in front of an old man in a black Tang costume, with slightly gray hair, a solemn expression on his face, deep eyes, steady steps, and a strong momentum between walking.

This old man is Mu He, deputy general manager of Qinglong Group.

Behind him were two bodyguards in suits and sunglasses.

"Dad, you're finally here!" Mu Qing greeted him and said with a happy face.

Muhe looked at his son and said in a deep voice, "You said that you were put on the basket as a basketball, is it true?"

Mu Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with annoyance, and he nodded to his father: "Yes, Dad." ”

Muh's eyes froze a little and asked, "Where is that person?"

Mu Qing looked at Lin Fei, who was still playing under the basket, and immediately pointed at him and said to his father: "Dad, it's him!"

Mu He looked at his son's finger and saw Lin Fei who was playing, but his face was suddenly like frost, and he turned pale in an instant!