The richest man in the world: starting from receiving 70 billion red envelopes

Chapter 24 Career and basketball skills, haven't you played basketball for a long time?

The next day.

The sun shines brightly.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and looking at the little sparrows by the window stomping back and forth from time to time.

At this moment, Ma Zhong slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head, and said hoarsely, "Brothers, it's time to get up."

"Okay." Lin Fan responded and got up from the bed.

Zheng Jinbao said: "Lin Fan, I rarely admire anyone. But, I have to say to you...admiration!"

"Yesterday, we drank two beers, right? You actually drank the three of us until we were drunk, and you were fine!"

With two beers, Lin Fan will naturally be fine.

Because, he can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk!

"Lin Fan, you are from the Northeast, right? Then you can drink." Song Yi said.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "What's from the Northeast? My hometown is from Qingshi. That's all right, let's get up quickly."

A few people smeared, and finally got up from the bed.

I have to say that being young is good.

When they first woke up, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong, and Song Yi were still extremely dizzy and top-heavy.

However, after waking up and eating breakfast, the three of them jumped up again.

In the morning, it was a mathematical theory class explained by the old professor. Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi were drowsy listening to it.

Ma Zhong is a good student, he listens carefully to the class and keeps taking notes.

Lin Fan sometimes attends lectures, and sometimes flips through books by himself.

After the get out of class bell rang.

Ma Zhongdao: "Lin Fan, you just came to class, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me anytime."

He noticed that when Lin Fan was in class, he didn't listen to the class very much, but kept flipping through the books.

Therefore, he thought that Lin Fan didn't understand.

However, how did Ma Zhong know that the reason why Lin Fan didn't attend the lecture was not because he didn't understand, but because he thought it was too simple.

Zheng Jinbao yawned and said, "That's right, Ma Zhong is not very good at other aspects, except for his studies."

"What do you mean it's not good enough in other aspects?" Ma Zhong protested.

Zheng Jinbao laughed and said, "Then shall we go to the club at night?"

Ma Zhong's entire face flushed instantly, he opened his mouth but still remained silent.

"Okay, let's continue talking, the cafeteria won't be able to squeeze in later." Song Yi interrupted.

It has to be said that the canteen of Jiangbei University is very different from Lin Fan's high school canteen.

Lin Fan's high school cafeteria was similar to a fast food restaurant.

However, the cafeteria of Jiangbei University is completely different.

Crock pot soup, roast goose rice, stir-fry, barbecue, ramen, etc. have everything you expect, and there are so many categories.

The students of Jiangbei University also like to eat, and there are long queues everywhere.

At this time, it was 12:00.

Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly, and a red envelope appeared.

Lin Fan took advantage of the spare time in the queue to keep clicking on the screen.

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1000 yuan."

……

"Ding! Congratulations, you have won 1 million yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 3 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained professional basketball skills."

When I opened the red envelope, it was already 12:01.

It was also at this time that it was Lin Fan and others' turn to choose dishes.

The four of Lin Fan were all young guys, they chose a lot of meat, and there were many kinds of meat, and they all ate very happily.

Song Yidao: "There is no class this afternoon, I have an appointment with some friends to play basketball, Lin Fan, you can come too."

Lin Fan thought that he would have nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, and since he had just acquired professional-level basketball skills, he could take this opportunity to try it out.

Lin Fan thought of this, nodded and said, "Okay."

Song Yi put his arm on Lin Fan's shoulder and said happily, "Good brother!"

Then, he seemed to think of it. Yesterday Lin Fan said that he hadn't played basketball for a long time.

So, he said again: "Don't worry, our skills are not very good, just fight casually."

After lunch, Zheng Jinbao went back to the dormitory to sleep, and Ma Zhong went to the library.

Song Yi and Lin Fan bought a bottle of Pulse and went directly to the basketball court.

At this time, there were already four men in jerseys waiting on the basketball court.

The dark-skinned, tall man greeted him from a distance: "Song Yi, you are finally here!"

"Let me introduce, this is the new brother Lin Fan in our dormitory. He hasn't played basketball for a long time, so don't play too aggressively later." Song Yi said.

"Ok."

"no problem!"

All four nodded.

Then, according to the rules of streetball, the crowd was divided into two teams with spinning basketball.

Soon, Lin Fan was put into a group with a relatively thin man wearing No. 1 and No. 3 jerseys.

The two men looked at the divided teams with bitterness and helplessness on their faces.

Their skills are not very good, and they have no advantage in height.

Now, with the addition of Lin Fan who hasn't played for a long time...

The two seemed to have seen... the scene of being beaten to the ground.

Song Yi, Big Hei and Gao Zhuang are exactly the opposite of them.

The three of them looked at each other, and their faces almost burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, just play casually."

Soon, Song Yi kicked off the ball, and then passed it to Gao Zhuang.

The tall and strong one passed to the big black one.

Then, the black big man quickly dribbled the ball for a layup.

"brush!"

The basketball hits the net and scores successfully!
In the next game, No. 1 teeed off, and he was quickly caught by the tall and strong one.

Helpless, he had to pass the ball to No. 3.

No. 3 dribbled the ball for a while, and was directly intercepted by the big black guy.

Then, the big black dribbled the ball again and made a quick layup.

"brush!"

Another goal!
In the third game, No. 1 kicked off again. Seeing that No. 3 was stared down by the big black guy, he had no choice but to pass the basketball to Lin Fan.

Song Yi, who was standing not far from Lin Fan, laughed and said, "Lin Fan, I'm going to guard against you, you have to be careful."

While speaking, he walked towards Lin Fan unhurriedly.

"Whoosh!"

However, before Song Yi could approach, Lin Fan dribbled the ball like a gust of wind, and quickly passed in front of him.

Gao Zhuang frowned slightly, and hurriedly stopped him.

Lin Fan didn't pay any attention at all, and made a fake move to dribble the ball directly past.

The big black man hurriedly gave up No. 3 and came to stop him.

But, it's too late.

"Shh!"

Lin Fan made a two-step layup and easily entered the basket.

Score!

"Okay!" Both No. 1 and No. 3 shouted happily.

Song Yi was a little surprised and said: "Lin Fan, your skills... are not bad!"

"It's okay." Lin Fan smiled.

The street ball continues.

Gao Zhuang kicked off the ball and was defended very tightly by No. 1, so he had to pass it to Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you dribbled the ball very fast just now, come and see if you can take my ball away."

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan raised his hand and clapped the basketball directly into his hands.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment.

That's right!

I mean to let you try to dodge the ball, but I didn't let you go so fast!

But Lin Fan didn't pay attention to so much, turned around and dribbled the ball quickly, and went straight to the basket.

"brush!"

Score again!

"Strike!" No. 1 and No. 3 shouted excitedly.

Song Yi said blankly: "Lin Fan, you haven't played basketball in a long time?"

Lin Fan nodded.

Song Yi: ...

If that counts as not having played basketball in a long time, then what am I?
Never played basketball?

(End of this chapter)