Chapter 20: My Home Was Stolen?
"Who are you?" Chen Feng stood vigilantly at the door of the room, holding the key tightly in his hand as a temporary self-defense weapon.
The workers who came and went didn't seem to be willing to take care of Chen Feng at all, and walked straight out with expensive electrical appliances.
Just as Chen Feng was about to call the police, a middle-aged man in a suit and sunglasses walked out of the bedroom unhurriedly.
After confirming Chen Feng's identity, he handed over a document written in black and white to Chen Feng.
"Gambling?!"
Chen Feng looked at the contents of the document in surprise and felt incredible.
His parents actually owe a huge sum of five million to gamble outside without telling them, and now their house will be mortgaged to pay off this debt.
The point is that the place where they gamble is still a legal city, which means that the procedure for mortgaging the property rights of the house is completely reasonable and legal.
"It's... My family was raised at the beginning? Chen Feng was completely stunned.
I thought that this was a smooth start, my family was well-off, and my parents were engaged in basketball, which would definitely help me in my future path.
It's just that Chen Feng never dreamed that this kind of thing would happen the next day.
Heaven seems to have played another joke on him.
Returning home at half past nine, Chen Feng was kicked out at nine forty.
Sitting on the busy street, looking at the surrounding lights, Chen Feng didn't know what to do for a while.
The hot wind blowing on the summer night blew across Chen Feng's face, and the sand splashed was bullying him.
Picking up the phone, Chen Feng hurriedly dialed his parents' number, he needed an explanation.
Why did a good business trip turn into a gambling trip?
Why do the parents of the good old people in their memories lose their minds and gamble everything?
And why would a father who is so powerful in fighting landlords on weekdays lose 5 million at one time? !
You know, in my memory, my father was the existence of seventeen cards that killed him in seconds when he held a pair of two.
Toot –
The phone was close to my ear, and the ethereal chime kept echoing.
Looking down at the side, all he had around him now was this outfit and a basketball that he had never wanted to touch.
Penniless, wandering alone in the international big city of Beijing, such a gap is a little uncomfortable even for Chen Feng, who has experienced the ups and downs of life.
Toot –
Sorry, the phone you are calling is on a call, please call again later.
A mechanical and unforgiving female voice came from the other end of the line.
Chen Feng dialed the number again, but the reply he got was that the phone had already been turned off.
Why are parents reluctant to take care of themselves after this kind of thing?
Chen Feng was puzzled, but when he combed through his memories again, he found that maybe this family did not have the harmony he imagined.
It is true that their parents are basketball coaches, but they are almost the same as Chen Feng in the past, they are people who don't like basketball, and the reason why they studied in the sports academy and finally became a basketball coach is also the will of their parents.
Two poor people who have no love and yearning for basketball met together, and finally gave birth to Chen Feng, another poor ghost.
The two of them put all the unfulfilled parents' wishes on Chen Feng, forced him to play basketball, and forced him to love basketball, but in the end it was just another tragedy.
The memories hidden in my mind came up little by little, slowly revealing the reality of this body's life.
quarreled again and again, and violence again and again, Chen Feng in the past has long been bruised both physically and mentally.
Compromise and join the No. 5 Middle School in Beijing is just to avoid another quarrel.
"Is that so?"
Chen Feng lifted his short sleeves, and the shocking reddish-brown wound on his abdomen was impressive.
It was caused by his father pressing him with a hot shovel when Chen Feng refused to enroll in Beijing No. 5 Middle School two years ago.
Countless times of hurt, 'Chen Feng' actually naively thought that his parents were being good to him, even if the other party mortgaged your future in the casino.
"It turns out that you are also a poor person."
In the vague memory, the moment when the past self started the idea of suicide is also the time that he has traveled through.
......
"Little brother, do you eat ice powder? It's sweet and delicious. The passing vendor suddenly shouted at Chen Feng and interrupted his thoughts.
"Ice powder?" Chen Feng looked up at the crystal clear and constantly shaking ice powder cubes on the dining car, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only then did he remember that he hadn't had dinner tonight.
But looking at the dazzling numbers in WeChat, where is there a penny?
Not to mention ice powder, even a glass of water has become a luxury.
After shaking his head to refuse the vendors, Chen Feng slowly stood up.
He sighed softly as he clasped his hands around the only basketball he had left.
"Oh my God, my God, why do you like to joke with me so much?"
"The Achilles tendon that had tormented me in my previous life finally disappeared, and now it has pushed me into the abyss again."
"Is it that hard for me to make it to the NBA?" Chen Feng asked towards the dark night sky.
But then I thought, "yes, what am I complaining about?" It's as if you can easily enter the NBA by crossing over. ”
"Those who can't beat me will eventually make me stronger!"
"It's just a street job, but what is it compared to my muddy future?"
Grunt~
Stomach wailing.
Chen Feng sighed: "Alas, okay, I surrendered." ”
After a short stay, Chen Feng resolutely embarked on the road to find food.
Empty talk has no effect, and eating a full stomach first is the last word.
And Chen Feng has a hundred ways to get food, which is why he risked his life to snatch the basketball from those workers.
After running for a while, when he came to Dayuan Basketball Park and found that it was still brightly lit, Chen Feng had a happy smile on his face.
Dayuan Basketball Park is one of the most famous wild courts in Beijing.
Many basketball Internet celebrities on the Internet have come here to play cards.
Especially the Dayuan Basketball Park at night, which is full of all kinds of legends about the defeat of the weak over the strong.
Although it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, it was estimated that dozens of people of all sizes were still gathered in the park stadium.
Chen Feng walked to the only empty half court in the basketball park.
After standing still, take a deep breath and settle the qi towards the dantian.
Then he raised the basketball high and shouted: "Don't miss it!" ”
"Heads-up red envelope game, heads-up red envelope game, don't play basketball! Remember, don't be a basketball player! ”
This is Chen Feng's specialty.
In a place like the basketball court, suddenly shouting heads-up red envelopes will definitely attract most people's attention.
Of course, most people won't have any interest, but Chen Feng deliberately added a sentence at the end, 'Don't play basketball'.
This sentence will make the hearts of those who try to pretend to be forced on the court, pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.
After all, everyone plays heads-up red envelopes to pick the strong, how can there be a weak fight.
No, Chen Feng shouted out in his voice, and most of the stadium stopped, and they all stopped and watched.
As soon as the words fell, many people surrounded them.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a casual polo shirt and slippers came to the middle of the court.
"Boy, let's have a game, as long as you don't know how to play basketball, right?"
Chen Feng nodded in affirmation.
In the next moment, the middle-aged man showed a sly smile and took the backpack from his friend at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, he took off his casual polo shirt and put on a full set of quasi-basketball uniforms, revealing his broad arms and well-developed chest muscles.
After slowly putting on the headband, the middle-aged man transformed from a business man to a basketball giant.
"Come on boy, I'm not very good at basketball."
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth rose slightly: "It's a coincidence, I won't fight." ”