The basketball game did not start, but the publicity work was in full swing.

Nanda ball god vs violent male god.

What a gimmick, what a suspense, Lei Qiang closed the web browser and said to Yang Feng, who was sitting on the table drinking soda next to him: "Second brother, you are on fire now." ”

"Violent male god?" Yang Feng muttered dissatisfiedly. "Cao Yang, that guy is brain-dead."

"What's wrong, don't like the name? You must know that the two boys, the third and the youngest, like this title. Ray laughed emphatically.

"No, I admit this male god, but I'm not violent, I'm a gentle male god."

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When the competition deadline came, the NTU Gymnasium was crowded with people, and the red flags were displayed.

Cao Yang and the others were already waiting for Yang Feng and his party in the competition area, wearing straight and handsome basketball jerseys, and the spirits of several people were also very vibrant.

"Qi Shao, don't worry, I have already negotiated the conditions with Yang Feng, this time not only will let him leave Chen Bingling, but also let him be shameless in Nanda."

Cao Yang said with a happy face.

"Alright, you'd better not make another mistake, or you won't appear in front of me again."

Hanging up the phone, Cao Yang sneered twice, and snorted: "Zhang Kun will come soon, Yang Feng, that guy is not allowed to go out on his stomach, I see how arrogant you are at Nanda!" ”

Yang Feng and others wore Huang Sheng's customized red jerseys and slowly walked into the field.

Compared with Cao Yang's side, Yang Feng's lineup is much weaker, except for Lei Qiang's big man, the others are a little thin compared to Cao Yang's side.

But even so, there were still calls for a violent male god to come from the stands, and a smile appeared on Yang Feng's face, and then it continued into the field.

"Second brother, what are you happy about?"

"Didn't you hear the voice welcoming me?" Yang Feng glanced at Huang Sheng dissatisfiedly, and a rare smile appeared on Fang Song's face.

Huang Sheng continued: "Second brother, that is, dozens of people are shouting your name. ”

"I'll go, let's go! I didn't hear that most of these people are young and beautiful girls, but my brother is a male god, how can you understand? ”

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Arriving at the center, Yang Feng approached Cao Yang and said, "Yang Da Shao, the game can start, although I don't mind letting the audience chant my mighty title a few more times, but I'm afraid that your little heart can't bear it." ”

"Yang Feng, you can be proud for a while, Zhang Kun is here, you are good-looking."

"Did you take the cow out again today?" Yang Feng said sarcastically.

"You!! We'll see! ”

"Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to get there." Yang Feng spread his hands.

The cheers in the stands rose sharply, and at this time, a tall, well-proportioned and hard-nosed boy came out of the side lounge, with short black bangs slightly covering his eyes, and there was an indifferent light in his eyes, enveloping the audience.

"Ball God! Ball God! Ball God! ”

In NTU, the name of the ball god is much louder than Zhang Kun's real name, and most of the voices in the gymnasium come from men and women who are fanatical about basketball.

Behind the birth of the myth, there is also a group of crazy fans who support it.

The eyes of Yang Feng and the others were attracted, and the atmosphere of the audience was stirred by one person, his name was Zhang Kun, the ball god of Nanda.

Back then, the country's famous strong team played a friendly match with NTU, but was defeated fiercely, and at that time, Zhang Kun only played for a short time.

But that's the first quarter, reversing the score.

His steps were light, but as he walked to the center of the field, there was silence.

"He's Zhang Kun?" Yang Feng turned his head and asked Hu Zhou. "He's not very handsome."

"Others rely on real skills, Brother Feng, it's miserable now, we have no chance when he comes."

Hu Zhou regretted it a little, he was dragged and pulled here by Yang Feng, but being abused was the only way for them------

How bad is this, a group of guys who play average basketball, fighting with other Nanda ball gods, can this win?

"Damn, you don't have confidence in me?" Yang Feng said depressedly, secretly despising these people, they are all brothers, why did they look completely vindictive at the beginning.

"Yang Feng, you are doomed, if you know each other, quickly admit defeat, I may let you lose some face." Cao Yang came over with a group of people, and the ball god Zhang Kun was also among them.

"What do you see?" Yang Feng said lightly.

Lei Qiang and the others behind him originally had a somewhat gray face, but when they heard Cao Yang's words, the spirits of one and two got up, and they looked at their opponents angrily.

"Second brother, him, isn't it just a game!"

"Brother Feng, don't say anything, we will definitely stick to this game to the end!" Hu Zhou's face also showed a flush color.

Yang Feng looked at the proud Cao Yang lightly, this villain's appearance of being proud is really annoying.

"Yang Dashao, you see, the brothers disagree, I understand your kindness, but I want to tell a truth."

Cao Yang sneered: "Yang Feng, even if you say that you break the sky today, there will be no turnaround." ”

"Nothing, just listen to it."

"You say, just think it's your failure speech in advance." Cao Yang had a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he obviously had the chance to win.

Yang Feng ignored Cao Yang's smile and leaned close to his ear.

"I'll tell you today, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and calves will be beaten everywhere!"

Cao Yang's smile froze.

"Let's go, Yang Dashao feels that my words are very reasonable, and he still needs to digest and digest them, so let's not disturb his deep thoughts." Yang Feng waved his hand and led the four people to his rest area.

The gloomy gaze followed all the way, eager to kill with his eyes, and Cao Yang's heart reached the extreme rage.

"You're my little apple, I ------ love you no matter how much I love you"

A burst of melodious music sounded, and Yang Feng picked up the phone.

"Bingling, what's the matter?" Yang Feng's face darkened, this demon girl called herself and didn't know what to do. "I've got something to do!"

"Isn't it just a basketball game, I'm here too, cheering you on."

"Damn, isn't it, where are you?" Yang Feng stood up from the rest chair and looked around.

This demon girl will come as soon as she says, it's hard to parry.

"What are you going to do, and what are you going to do------

"What kind of moth, Miss Ben is your fiancée, can't I cheer you up?" Chen Bingling said coquettishly.

I dropped my mother's forehead------ Yang Feng felt that his bones were soft, this demon girl was obsessed with death, and she always played tricks on herself like this.

"By the way, I won't tease you, I didn't expect your reputation to be so low, it's just nothing to make money------"

"What's that?" Yang Feng was stunned, what kind of wind did this demon girl smoke. "Miss, are you crazy about making money, what do I have to make money!"

"It's nothing, there is a handicap here, it's all a group of boys and brothers, betting on the victory or defeat between you and the football god."

"Handicap? So interesting? "Yang Feng is interested." How's it going? ”

"What else, odds 1:10"

"Damn, isn't it, this group of sons and brothers are so discerning?" Yang Feng praised loudly. "I'll just say, the hot male god PK ball god, at first glance, the male god wins!"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Chen Bingling said strangely: "Bet on your one to lose ------."

Yang Feng's eyes widened, and he scolded incredulously: "Which bastard opened a handicap, this is too SB, knowing that he will lose, he still opened such an outrageous handicap!" ”

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"By the way, Miss, have you bet?"

"Gambled 100,000." Over there, Chen Bingling said. "The God of Betting Wins ------"

"Traitor, naked betrayal, eldest lady, I decided, you give me a million over there, bet on me to win!" Yang Feng said.

Chen Bingling scolded with a smile: "Where did you get so much money? ”

"The money in the card given by Uncle Chen, it's a big deal to go back and pay you back, hurry up, I want to give these sons a little bit of power, and return 1:10, I will let him come back to blood!"

"Don't be rash!"

Yang Feng listened to Chen Bingling's voice, a little speechless, and his obvious tone was a little gloating.

"When I win the money, I will definitely not share you!" Yang Feng scolded with a smile, and then hung up the phone.

The four Lei Qiang people next to him looked at him, with countless pity and helplessness in their eyes.

"You're really ready to bet a million on us to win! Make no mistake, you're going to lose the rhythm of the bottom! Lei Qiang looked at Yang Feng and said helplessly.

Yang Feng looked at these four people, smiled, and said, "No, do you really think we will lose?" I told you, buddy is very powerful, don't you really believe it? ”

The four of them shook their heads cooperatively.

"Unbelieving ------"

Yang Feng looked at the innocent eyes of the four people a little speechlessly, I damn it, I finally told the truth, none of these four guys believed it------

The whistle sounded, the players were about to return to their positions, and the cheers entered a gao tide again.

"Let's go, if you don't believe it, there's no way, the game is about to start, let's go and meet for a while, this ball god, where is the god."

Yang Feng took the lead in the front, with a firm back.

Several people glanced at each other, and then followed, whether it was successful or not, and it was necessary to fight to know.