The man in the gray vest didn't eat him.

Clenched his fists and strode in front of Deng Hongfei, "You TM say it again." ”

Deng Hongfei's eyes swept his fire-breathing eyes lightly, and he turned his head too lazy to talk nonsense.

Here, Zhang Feng had already stepped forward and pulled away the angry man in gray: "Zhong Linxiang, what are you going to do?" Still fighting? ”

Seeing the president frowning and looking at him with a dissatisfied expression, Zhong Linxiang's red eyes suddenly faded bloodshot.

He grinned wryly: "President, I'm just joking with him." ”

"Hmph, I hope this situation doesn't happen again, I don't want others to go out and say that we can't afford to lose and do it."

Zhang Feng threw down this sentence indifferently, and then stepped back to the side and blew the whistle for the start of the game.

Deng Hongfei's cap went out of bounds, and it was still the ball on Hualong's side.

Zhong Linxiang vented all his grievances on Ren Qiuming, and desperately released his whole body to crush the latter.

Although Ren Qiuming tried his best, it was still difficult to parry.

Deng Hongfei's armguard youth who was in charge of defending hit the ground and passed the ball to Zhong Linxiang.

Zhong Linxiang suddenly pushed two steps, turned around with the ball, and pinned Ren Qiuming aside with strong steps, and only needed to play the board easily to score.

But it seemed that he still had lingering feelings about the volleyball hat he had just received, so that he didn't choose to shoot at the first time, but instead shook his head and swept his eyes around him with fear.

It was this brief hesitation.

Wu Junhao made up the defense in place, and raised his hands so that Zhong Linxiang lost the space to jump.

As a last resort, Zhong Linxiang could only pass the ball and reluctantly give the ball to the male teammate who cut inward.

However, the latter was firmly restrained by Deng Hongfei's outstretched arms, and could only put the ball back into the hands of the center who asked for the ball in the low post.

Wu Junhao returned to his defensive position the moment Chung chose to pass, and he held the center as steady as Mount Tai.

Although the other party has a slight advantage over him in height, in terms of tonnage, it seems a little stretched.

I even chiseled several times but didn't get too good results.

I didn't pay attention, my hands were empty, and I only saw Deng Hongfei who didn't know when he appeared next to him and copied the ball neatly.

The latter quickly dribbled out of the three-point line, and felt that his body was still a little tight.

Facing the focused defense of the armpad man, Deng Hongfei tried to jump directly and pull out three points.

Holding the basketball with one hand, he jumped up lightly, and shot with his wrist like a textbook, although the armguard man tried his best to block, he was still 108,000 miles away from Deng Hongfei's shot.

He could only sigh as the ball flew towards the basket and slammed into the back of the basket and bounced high on the back of the basket.

Seeing this, Zhong Linxiang and the two-meter-old bamboo pole center of Hualong Ball Club desperately squeezed Ren Qiuming and Wu Junhao to prepare to grab the board.

However, the ball descended dramatically vertically, dragging its long tail like a dragon into the sea.

Not even the waves rolled up a bit.

"Phew, that's good luck."

Zhong Linxiang spat and walked outside the three-point line unconvinced, looking annoyed.

Not only him, but Wu Junhao and others were also amazed at the good luck of this ball as if they had stepped on shit.

On the contrary, Zhang Feng, who has been acting as a referee and watching the game, became more and more energetic.

The height of the jump, the athleticism that was shown, the defensive awareness.

He was amazed by it.

At this moment, he can be sure that Deng Hongfei's level is not on the same level as everyone in the center of the venue.

This made him angry, and he had a militant heart.

The rest of the game confirmed his thoughts.

Although Deng Hongfei did not take the initiative to attack again, he lightly sent two wonderful passes to easily gain a 4:0 lead.

"Amazing, amazing."

Zhang Feng became more and more excited, he waved at one of the people who were doing it on the field, and handed the whistle to the other party.

He walked up to the two burly men who were also looking at it with relish, and said, "How is it?" ”

When he opened his mouth, he was fluent in Japanese.

"That person's level is very high."

"Are you interested in going up and practicing?"

"Yes."

The people who communicated with him were two strong reinforcements from the Japan Street Ball League.

One is called Hiroshi Tsuchiya and the other is called Motota Kamikawa, both of which are friends he met when he was studying abroad in Toei.

The strength is very strong.

In Shuangqing City, this piece of land is definitely top.

As they talked, a whistle sounded from the field.

With Wu Junhao hooking the fifth ball, the first game ended, and Ren Qiuming's side won.

The crowd of onlookers at the Hualong Ball Club was already quiet, and it was a result that no one expected to be shaved bald.

I can't afford to think that the other party is playing by luck.

At least the guy with an extremely cold demeanor is very strong.

Ren Qiuming stepped aside and punched Deng Hongfei with high interest: "Boss, I knew that I would definitely be able to do it with you." ”

"I promised you, just once, don't call me next time."

Deng Hongfei sat down by himself, tightened his somewhat loose shoelaces, and the whole game was actually very easy, and the opponent's defense had no strength in his eyes.

It's just that because I have been lying on the couch for too long and neglecting to train, my physical fitness has dropped severely, and I will inevitably be out of breath at this time.

Wu Junhao stood aside, slightly recognizing the strength of the arrogant guy beside him.

But it's not that shocking.

In the Shuangqing City University team, he has seen stronger ones.

At least he thinks it will be much better than Deng Hongfei's performance.

"Okay, okay, I promise, after this time, I won't disturb you to be a quiet student again." Ren Qiuming is still joking here.

Zhang Feng led a few people from the distance.

With a smile he hadn't seen before, he looked at Ren Qiuming, one of the main owners of this appointment.

"Congratulations on winning the first game, but the best-of-five system, at least two more games to win, this is just the beginning, we will have personnel changes in the next game, I hope you are mentally prepared."

With that, he turned and left.

Ren Qiuming looked at his back in a daze, and said to himself: "Is this preparing for a wheel war?" ”

The joy of victory disappeared under the influence of Zhang Feng's salty and indifferent words.

He looked at Deng Hongfei who was drinking water, but there was still no expression on the other party's face.

"Boss, you can still keep up with your physical strength."

"Hmm."

Deng Hongfei put down the water bottle and returned to the field.

Here, Zhang Feng and a sturdy and burly, muscular stubble man replaced the original armguard man and high school forward.

The stubble man has a thick Dongying face, sunken eyes, high cheekbones, and an eagle-like gaze, sharp and murderous.

Walking to the side of Deng Hongfei, who was about half a head shorter.

"Please advise."

He spat out a string of broken Japanese words and his attitude was quite friendly.

Deng Hongfei ignored it, he knew these Dongying people very well, all of them had a smile on their faces, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The only way to earn their respect is strength, and it doesn't help to talk about it.

The current change in the opposing lineup has proved this timeless truth.

Hualong Ball Club changed people this time, except for Zhong Linxiang, the main owner of the appointment, almost sent the strongest lineup.

After some discussion, the alignment in the second game was also changed.

Ren Qiuming, who had the lowest center of gravity, faced Zhang Feng directly.

Wu Junhao changed his guard to Zhong Linxiang.

Deng Hongfei's opponent is naturally the muscle stick from the island country.