Chapter 4: Not interested

The huge second basketball court, Deng Hongfei's half of the court has become the focus of attention.

Those who played at other venues couldn't help but come over to join in the fun.

Even worse, when they heard the news, they rushed to watch from other parts of the school.

The white man named Hans slapped the ball with a thud on his back, and the muffled thud of the thud shook the ground with great force.

His gait looked a little stiff, due to the effects of overdeveloped thigh muscles.

Deng Hongfei has not fully adapted to the recovered body, his whole body is light and fluttering, and his sliding steps are like dancing on ice.

He looked intently at Hans as he adjusted to how he felt when he was back to health.

The latter sideways to protect the ball dangled back and forth at the top of the arc, as if he was also looking at his position, and the two blue eyeballs kept shooting sharp rays, which were very dazzling.

"Bang bang."

The basketball slammed to the ground.

Hans directly bumped into it with his well-developed and stout shoulders, a bit like a backer in traditional Chinese martial arts.

Deng Hongfei's figure is not bad among ordinary people, but he will inevitably suffer from this kind of power idiot with a low center of gravity.

Immediately took a step back, opened up the space, and reached out to push him steadily.

Hans kept exerting his strength, pulling out the mountain and arching down the basket, and Deng Hongfei retreated for the camp step by step.

Suddenly, he slid to the side, unloaded.

Hans crashed into the air, and for a moment his center of gravity became unstable.

It was at this moment that he felt a chill in his hands, and at the same time, a dashing figure jumped out from beside him and took the basketball away.

Nice plagiarism!

The onlookers shouted for joy.

The young man named Gao Jie also looked at Deng Hongfei with a surprised look, his eyes burning and thoughtful.

just snatched the ball, Deng Hongfei felt a little raw in his hands, and his body was about to fly.

It was not controlled for a while, so that the basketball came out of his hand and flew out of bounds.

The audience was dumbfounded.

The international students, including the black stick, were dancing and whistling, and a lot of sarcasm popped out of their mouths.

But maybe it's because the level of education is not enough, the vocabulary is lacking, and it's the same as the one mentioned before.

It sounds very harsh to ordinary people, but for Deng Hongfei, the level is too low, and he has heard it at a higher level countless times in the United States, so he has long lost his feeling for this rank.

He just came back with the ball in his leisurely hand, his face calm on his face.

Throw it back to Hans at will, pouting the corners of his mouth: "Hey, ghost, be careful next time, it's not so lucky every time." ”

Hans's face was composed, his eyebrows were full of wild murderous intent, like a beast with crazy hair, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Faced with another offensive opportunity, he didn't have much luck, and directly slapped twice and took the overlord step and rammed in, trying to force Deng Hongfei to make a layup.

The latter used his body to confront him, and then he followed suit, leaping high and fanning the ball that Hans threw far away.

Hot pot hat!

This hat inflamed Hans to a stunned place, and even extinguished the arrogance of those international students.

Deng Hongfei glared at Hans coldly, his eyes were compelling.

The latter was slightly depressed, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

Here, the ball was picked up by the melon-eating crowd, Deng Hongfei took it steadily, his palm rotated and stroked the surface of the ball, and the familiar touch made him feel extremely friendly.

Finally......

He began to dribble and do a skillful crotch movement.

The ball bounces off in a low arc, and both hands hold it unbreakable.

His shoulders swayed slightly, and his steps staggered.

Hans stepped back, his center of gravity swaying.

He only felt that the Oriental man in front of him was like a ghost, obviously dribbling there, but he was full of feints, and it was difficult to guess the next second's movements.

Deng Hongfei regained his old rhythm little by little by dribbling, and he suddenly made a crossover, holding the ball in one hand and making a sudden move.

Hans, who was highly nervous, immediately slid over to block, and at this moment, Deng Hongfei violently pulled the ball in a large arc to change direction.

His ankle drove his body backwards and shot Hans clean.

But the latter did not give up, at the moment when Deng Hongfei changed direction, he forcibly stepped on the ground to keep up, but in a hurry, he used too much force, and his ankle joint creaked and twisted.

He fell to the ground in pain and rolled over.

Here, Deng Hongfei ignored it, grabbed the ball and jumped up easily in three steps to put the ball into the basket.

His body has not yet been fully awakened, and the action of dunking is easy to cause injury, so he can only retreat to choose a relatively gentle way to score.

"Ah, my feet, my feet."

After landing on the ground, he turned to look at Hans, who was screaming in pain, the muscular old foreigner's forehead was covered with a bean-sized cold sweat, and his ankle was badly bruised.

In this round of attack, Deng Hongfei won completely.

And looking at this scene, it seems that there is no need to continue.

The spectators burst into thunderous applause without hesitation.

They ignored the injuries of one of the parties, and used their own way to repay the international students who were still arrogant just now.

Several international students had no time to worry about anything else and gathered around Hans.

"Hans, Hans, are you alright?"

"Ah, my feet, my feet hurt!"

"Quick, send it to the infirmary."

The team of international students, led by the big old black, carried Hans with all his might, and rushed in the direction of the infirmary.

And the big old black put away the items on the scene, walked in front of Deng Hongfei, glared at him and said word by word: "Don't be complacent, it's just a victory without martial arts, you are nothing more than growing taller, and you China has always only been clever in height." ”

"You're on the varsity team, after a while our international student team has a match with your varsity team, and then I'll tell you what the real gap is, and now I have to check my friend's injury."

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Deng Hongfei pursed his lips and didn't care.

I didn't expect to be mistaken for a member of the varsity basketball team.

Playing against the international student team? What does this have to do with him?

Today's move is purely unpleasant to see those foreigners flaunting their power on China's territory.

As for basketball, it is like a river flowing into the sea, which has already sailed past its own dock, gradually drifting away, and never returning.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he shook his head with a wry smile, walked to the side, picked up his backpack and dragged his suitcase and walked towards the dormitory building.

However, some girls whispered at him and pointed at him and wanted to come forward to ask for contact information, but none of them really took this step after all.

is just asking each other about Deng Hongfei's identity to see if they know each other, and the result must be nothing.

More people applauded him from the bottom of their hearts.

The scene was enthusiastic.

In this heat, Deng Hongfei disappeared alone at the entrance of the boys' dormitory building, without taking a single cloud with him.

"Hey, buddy, good play, get to know me, my name is Gao Jie, why haven't I seen you in school before."

Gao Jie chased after him from behind, he quickly blocked Deng Hongfei's forward route, and stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

The latter glanced at him expressionlessly and nodded slightly: "Hello." ”

"Haha." Gao Jie felt the coldness of the guy in front of him who refused to be thousands of miles away, and immediately laughed dryly: "Introduce yourself, I am the scoring guard of the Shuangqing University basketball team, your ball skills are great, I don't know if you are interested in joining us." ”

Deng Hongfei ignored it, and passed by him directly, leaving three words that did not contain any feelings-

"Not interested."