Chapter 11: Don't be stupid

Hualong Stadium.

The fierce sunlight scorched through the barbed wire on the rubber floor, and the scorching heat spread through the steaming heat, and the people on the court felt like they were steaming in a dry sauna.

The air smelled of sweat and burnt rubber.

Rao so, these shirtless men were still having a good time, bouncing and shouting, and competing.

All they have in their eyes is the basket, and the happiness brought by basketball can wash away all unhappiness.

At this moment, the people of the Hualong Ball Club are gathering in the infield to train.

The infield and outfield are only separated by a net.

However, the huge billboard of a sports brand covers the situation inside tightly, and if you don't deliberately look for a gap, you can't see the situation inside.

At the same time, dark sports advertising curtains are hung on the surrounding iron mesh exterior walls, blocking out sunlight.

Even so, compared to the relatively open environment of the outside world, it is like a closed steamer.

"Is the president here?"

A man in a gray vest with a whistle on his chest pushed the door open from the outside and walked towards several members sitting next to him.

"Not yet."

The members shook their heads.

"Strange, didn't you say that the little guy from the Shuangqing City University team was about tonight? Why haven't you come yet? ”

The man in the gray vest frowned and muttered.

At the same time, Deng Hongfei and Ren Qiuming have appeared outside the iron cage of Hualong Stadium.

"Hualong Stadium is the most systematic, largest and highest level field among so many basketball courts in Shuangqing City."

The two of them did not rush in, but looked inside through the iron fence outside.

Ren Qiuming slowly introduced on the side, "The reason why it can attract so many high-level basketball fans is not only the location of Hualong Stadium, but also the popularity of Hualong Ball Club." ”

"Their president Zhang Feng is a member of the China Street Ball League, the top receiving master in Shuangqing City, with a height of 1.75 to 1.78 meters, extremely fast, and the ability to control the ball is also top.

"Many people who come here to play are coming for his name, and if you are lucky, Zhang Feng will occasionally appear on the field court, so that you can understand the feeling of playing against the masters."

"Since you're so awesome, you still dare to make an appointment with others." After Deng Hongfei listened, he pouted unconsciously.

A few bottles of beer went down in my stomach, and my stomach turned upside down, but I didn't actually drink much, but I still couldn't stand it with venting binge drinking.

Overeating like this has never been seen before.

"Ahem, I didn't know in advance that cheap-mouthed guy was from the Hualong Ball Club." Ren Qiuming cried with a sad face, "If I knew, I wouldn't want to touch this brow." ”

"And what's even more unfortunate is that Zhang Feng has two friends in Japan who joined their Hualong Ball Club this time to help play the national freestyle gold cup competition, I have watched those two guys play, very awesome."

"Oh, you can't live if you do your own evil." Deng Hongfei sneered: "Why hasn't the person you called arrived yet?" ”

Speaking of this, Ren Qiuming suddenly remembered, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message urging to the other party......

More than ten minutes later.

Several men in uniform suddenly appeared at the gate of the court.

One of them wore a headband, was lean, and walked like the wind.

He was followed by three or four burly, well-built players.

"That person is Zhang Feng."

Ren Qiuming touched Deng Hongfei's arm and pointed at the man with the headband.

"Got it." Deng Hongfei responded indifferently.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

At the same time, a panting voice came from the back of his head.

Ren Qiuming and Deng Hongfei turned around when they heard this, only to see a boy wearing a black basketball fire T-shirt, matching black shorts, and a pair of Zhan 12 sneakers jogging from a distance.

He is about 1.978 meters tall, and his eyebrows reveal childishness.

It's just that what makes Deng Hongfei frown is that the two arms like white chickens, the outline of the muscles can't be seen at all, and the whole round pig's front hooves.

"You're too slow."

Ren Qiuming frowned.

"I'm sorry, class ended too late, and I was delayed for a while."

The boy looked a little shy, with an apologetic smile on his childish face.

"Just come."

Ren Qiuming didn't continue to complain, and pointed to his side, "Come, let me introduce you, Deng Hongfei, my best buddy, the United States and China are back, a real master, and there is no doubt about his strength." ”

"Wow, America is back."

The boy subconsciously exclaimed and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Hello, my name is Wu Junhao, please give me a lot of advice." ”

Deng Hongfei just glanced at it lightly, then turned around and walked towards the court, "I don't have the habit of shaking hands with people. ”

His indifferent and arrogant attitude made Wu Jianhao hang there in embarrassment.

The hand hanging in mid-air was not lowered for a long time.

Ren Qiuming patted him on the shoulder, "This person has such a stinky temper, and I talk to him like this, it's okay, once born and twice cooked." ”

Wu Junhao put down his hand curtly and pulled the corners of his mouth: "I don't want to be familiar with him." ”

There was clearly a bit of depression in his eyes, and his tone was hard to hide, obviously with fire in his heart.

Ren Qiuming also understood, and patted the junior brother on the back again to show comfort......

Inside the stadium.

Ren Qiuming took Deng Hongfei and the two of them straight to the door of the infield, and a person walked over inside and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"Tell Zhang Feng that I'm here to fight." Ren Qiuming held his head high and was extremely proud.

He wasn't born strong, but he was born strong, and he was actually panicked.

"Oh, it's you."

The man inside directly pulled the person away, turned around and shouted, "Boss, they're here." ”

Deng Hongfei and the three of them stepped into it.

Then a thick, tall man wearing a gray tight sports vest walked up.

His sharp gaze locked on Ren Qiuming: "You really dare to come." ”

Ren Qiuming looked at him without showing weakness: "Why don't you dare?" You'll be on it later? Or are you going to hide behind Zhang Feng and fake the tiger? ”

"Haha, joke, my matter must be solved by myself, and I don't need my brother Feng to deal with you."

He swept over Deng Hongfei and the three of them with contempt.

Zhang Feng got up from not far away, got up and walked over casually, looking at Ren Qiuming indifferently.

"Shuangqing University basketball team?"

"Yes, you are Zhang Feng, the president of Hualong Ball Club?" Ren Qiuming nodded.

"Not bad." Zhang Feng bowed slightly, and nodded lightly at the already vacant court, "If you're ready, we can start, I have limited time." ”

Mannerisms and gestures release a strong sense of self-confidence.

Deng Hongfei didn't speak, and his eyebrows were also unwavering, silently observing Zhang Feng's calves, big arms, lower arms and other muscle details.

Quickly analyze in his mind the technical characteristics he may have.

"The Achilles tendon is long, the calf is muscular, and the bounce and instant acceleration should be good."

He's used to doing everything that way.

The lion fights the rabbit still needs all its strength, and despising the opponent is a taboo in sports competition.

Here, Ren Qiuming and Wu Junhao have already walked onto the court.

Turning around and seeing Deng Hongfei still standing on the sidelines, Ren Qiuming couldn't help but say hello.

Wu Junhao couldn't help but muttered mockingly: "Pretending to be forced." ”

As for those people in the Hualong Ball Club, they burst into laughter when they saw this: "This guy, it's okay, don't be scared stupid." ”