The King of Basketball in the NBA

Chapter 293
Chapter 293

Zong Haiyang didn't care too much about Su Feng's departure. Since the coach didn't say anything about his departure, Zong Haiyang took it for granted that Su Feng was just a role player who couldn't play. He came today mainly to see what the strength of the thirteenth middle school is, and to chat with the two players who scored more than [-] points to find out.

Chen Xuanji had already talked with Zong Haiyang just now, and after introducing Zong Haiyang to the players, Chen Xuanji also left the arena under the pretext that he had something to do. He knew that if he was there, the children would definitely be scruples about what they said, and he would not be able to achieve his goal of pushing the [-]th High School out. Once he left, the children would say whatever they thought, and Chen Xuanji wanted them to say this, but he couldn't listen to it.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Xuanji left, the chatterbox of the players opened up, expounding their dreams in a hurry, regardless of whether this idea was realistic or not, these words were different in Zong Haiyang's ears. He could also see that Chen Xuanji's departure was deliberate, and in his eyes, it became an expression of unscrupulousness. Combined with what the players said, Zong Haiyang came to the conclusion: this team should be strong because they are very ambitious!
"Well, everyone has said so much, and I have written them down one by one. Of course, I need to go back and sort it out. I also want to have a private chat with Luo Hao and Su Feng. I wonder if they are all there?" Zong Haiyang put forward his main purpose.

"Luo Hao is here, Su Feng, the one who went out just now, I'm afraid I don't know where he went now." Gao Yanlong knew that Su Feng didn't want to contact the reporter, so he covered it up for him.

"Oh. I thought he was the classmate who trained so hard over there. It seems that it's a coincidence, but he left as soon as he left. I know he didn't want to see me. Fortunately, classmate Luo Hao didn't resist me and saved me some face." Zong Haiyang said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. In his opinion, Su Feng must have left without knowing his identity. Otherwise, no ordinary person would miss the opportunity to be published in the newspaper.

But he didn't know that Su Feng was not an ordinary person.

Su Feng is against the media, Luo Hao welcomes it, what a limelight it is to be in the newspaper.After tidying up his few clothes, Luo Hao walked up to Zong Haiyang, pretending to be old-fashioned and said, "Reporter Zong, I don't know what you want to talk about? I will definitely know everything and say everything."

"It's so good, it's so good." Zong Haiyang smiled at everyone, pulled Luo Hao to the side, and started a one-on-one conversation.

"What do you think of the strength of your team?"

"Strong, very strong."

"So in your opinion, how far can your team go in this year's league?"

"As far as our thinking goes, we can go as far as we can. Hey, just kidding, of course it's the national championship. That's why I joined the league."

"Oh? I'm very confident. I don't know what do you think of the strength of Gaoyang No. [-] Middle School?"

"Yes, especially after a friend of mine joined, they have become stronger, but no matter how powerful they are, they will definitely not be our opponents."

"I don't know where your self-confidence comes from?"

"Well, I can't say that, but I can reveal one thing, we have our own super weapons. But I promise, as long as you continue to pay attention to us, I believe you will know what I'm talking about in the near future." Although Luo Hao spoke freely, Luo Hao would never say anything that would make Su Feng unhappy.

"I don't want to pay attention, can I?" Zong Haiyang thought angrily: "That's natural, the last question, who is the player who has been training since I came in?"

Luo Hao looked in the direction of Zong Haiyang's finger, and saw that it was Xia Yuyao, and he replied casually, "He is one of our substitute players."

"Can I have a chat with him?" Zong Haiyang was very interested in such a hard-working player.

"Of course, as long as he is willing, you can go." Luo Hao shrugged, knowing that he had nothing to do, turned and walked away.

"This classmate, can I have a few words with you?" Zong Haiyang interrupted Xia Yuyao embarrassedly.

"No." Xia Yuyao coldly rejected him.Xia Yuyao was originally a cool person, and he didn't like to talk at ordinary times. Naturally, he wouldn't show a good face to a stranger who disturbed him.

"Then, may I know your name?" Zong Haiyang didn't mind either. Most of the children nowadays are like this. He can understand that Su Feng, who is single, lacks communication.

"You'll know later." Xia Yuyao waved his hand impatiently and walked away, obviously treating Zong Haiyang as an annoying fly.

"Having character, I like it. But how can a person with such a character play the main force without complaining? Or, is there some contradiction within this team?" Zong Haiyang committed an occupational disease and began to guess wildly: "But this is indeed a very interesting team, but I don't know how strong it is?"

Zong Haiyang decided that he must go to the scene to watch the next match of No. [-] Middle School. He had already got a match list from Chen Xuanji just now, and the time and opponent were already known. On Sunday, Telly Middle School.

Are there any conflicts within the Thirteenth High School Team?Maybe not before, but in the future, Su Feng is not sure, because he is now confronting a person, and this person is Zhang Weijin who had a quarrel with Luo Hao before.

The cause of the incident was very simple. Su Feng took Gu Hanyue to a restaurant outside the school for lunch. Just after the meal, Su Feng got up to get Gu Hanyue a drink. When he passed a small private room, he heard a familiar voice unexpectedly.

"Zhang Weijin, I've told you many times that I already have someone I like, and we can only be ordinary friends, so please stop pestering me, okay?" Su Feng immediately recognized that it was Zhuang Ningxue.

The private room of this kind of small restaurant is actually an independent small space separated by wooden boards. There is no door, and only a cloth curtain is used to block the view of the outside world. The slightly louder voice will be heard by passers-by.

"I didn't expect this Zhang Weijin to like Xiaoxue." Su Feng shook his head, but he didn't care. After all, it's not surprising that the male student Su Feng came out for a meal.

"Zhang Weijin, what do you want? Let go!" Just as Su Feng was about to leave, Zhuang Ningxue's voice suddenly became high-pitched. Su Feng was startled, fearing that Zhuang Ningxue would suffer, he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and walked in.

Getting in and out was not as terrible as imagined, it seemed that Zhuang Ningxue was about to leave, Zhang Weijin was anxious and grabbed her shoulders, and the two became entangled.

"Zhang Weijin, let go of Xiaoxue." As the elder brother, Su Feng naturally had to stand up for the younger sister.

"Hmph!" Seeing that it was Su Feng, and thinking that he belonged to Zhuang Ningxue, plus Su Feng's status in the team, Zhang Weijin reluctantly let go.

"Brother! He bullied me." Zhuang Ningxue is worthy of being the little devil Su Feng, her face changes as soon as she says, just now Su Feng saw that she was stepping on Zhang Weijin's feet with anger, and she didn't suffer at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, let go quickly." Su Feng didn't want to get too stiff with Zhang Weijin, and knew that Zhuang Ningxue was probably faking it, so he wanted to help settle the matter.

"No. I'll call and tell my mother when I get back, saying that you let others bully me." Zhuang Ningxue didn't care what Su Feng thought, she hugged his waist and didn't let go, her small face kept rubbing against Su Feng.

Just as Su Feng wanted to push Zhuang Ningxue away, Zhang Weijin over there became unhappy: "Zhuang Ningxue, you don't like Su Feng, right? He's you."

Zhuang Ningxue turned her head and glared at Zhang Weijin in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with me, I'm not my own brother, I just like it, can you control it?"

Su Feng sweated profusely.

"You! You bastard from Su Feng!" Zhang Weijin gritted his teeth for a long time before popping out this sentence.

"What did you say?" Su Feng's face immediately changed drastically. He couldn't see his relatives and friends being wronged, even if it was a little bit.

"I just called her cheap, what's the matter? I can't tell you what you did?" Zhang Weijin completely lost his mind under the jealousy.

"Die!" Su Feng is also a young man, it doesn't matter what his identity is when he gets angry, whether he is a teammate or not, let's talk after the fight.

Zhang Weijin had only seen how fast Su Feng moved off the court before. This is also because Su Feng's two outbursts were fleeting and did not last. But when he was really in a hostile position with Su Feng, Zhang Weijin knew that this man's speed was really too fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Su Feng had already pushed away Zhuang Ningxue in his arms, stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Weijin by the neckline with one hand, and punched his abdomen with the other hand, Zhang Weijin felt a sharp pain and his body went limp.

Su Feng sneered, let go of the hand holding his collar, turned to hold his arm, and twisted it in the opposite direction. Zhang Weijin suffered from pain, screamed, and leaned forward. Su Feng's other hand took advantage of the momentum to press on his cheek, thus pressing Zhang Weijin on the table.

"Apologize!" Su Feng's tone was unquestionable.

Only now did Zhuang Ningxue realize what had happened. Her original intention was to take Zhang Wei away and let him stop pestering her, but from Zhang Weijin's "slut" to the present, in less than a minute, things changed completely unexpectedly.

Zhuang Ningxue was so angry that she was dizzy at the time, and then she just felt that she was forcefully moved out of Su Feng's arms by a force, and she didn't know what was going on lightly. When she came back to her senses, Su Feng had forcibly controlled Zhang Weijin on the dining table, her face and body were covered with vegetable soup, she was so embarrassed.

Zhang Weijin is also a tough guy. Although he has lost the strength to resist, he insists on not saying a word.

When Su Feng saw it, he was so angry that he raised his hand and punched Zhang Weijin in the face. Zhuang Ningxue had seen this kind of scene before, and she was so frightened that she yelled: "Brother, don't do it."

Su Feng paused, looked back at her, waved his hand to signal her to leave it alone, his palms were clenched into fists again, and he was about to greet Zhang Weijin in the face when he lifted it up. If this punch really landed, it would probably have at least a slight concussion.

Zhang Weijin closed his eyes in a very lonely manner, preparing for the ensuing storm-like baptism, at this moment, a clear and melodious voice sounded like fairy music, stopping Su Feng's iron fist that had already dropped halfway.

"Han, stop."

Gu Hanyue walked over anxiously, and grabbed Su Feng's arm.At this time, the movement in the private room had already attracted the attention of the guests in the lobby outside. Gu Hanyue waited for a while but did not see Su Feng coming back, and saw people all looking in one direction, knowing that something had happened, so she hurried over this time.

"Let him go." Gu Hanyue begged, shaking Su Feng's arm.She has also been to the basketball team, so she has naturally seen Zhang Weijin. Although she doesn't know what happened to make Su Feng so angry at the moment, but the league has just started, and throwing punches at his teammates at this moment is very inappropriate after all.

"It's cheaper for you." Su Feng reluctantly let go of Zhang Weijin's arm, Zhang Weijin straightened up, shook his arm, and left without saying a word.At this time, the owner of the restaurant also arrived, and it looked okay. Although the dishes on the table were messed up and the dishes were definitely inedible, there were no broken pieces of porcelain or wood.

The boss is also a smart person. He knows that it is better to do less than to do more things. Since he has nothing to lose, he just let them pay for the meal.Su Feng paid the bill very depressed and came out, muttering incessantly: "Stinky boy, you just owe a beating. You want to treat my sister after picking on my sister."

Gu Hanyue also learned what had happened from Zhuang Ningxue, and said happily when she heard the words: "You deserve it, who told you to meddle in your own business."

Su Feng was not happy anymore: "What do you mean meddling in other people's business, Xiaoxue is my younger sister."

Gu Hanyue rolled his eyes at him and said: "You are usually conceited and smart, but you are not calm at all when encountering things. Zhang Weijin is not a bad person. In broad daylight, and there are so many people in the restaurant, what can he do to Xiaoxue? Besides, you don't know Xiaoxue. She is the only one who takes advantage. When have you ever seen her suffer?"

Su Feng recalled the situation at that time, it seemed that this was really the case, he couldn't help but smile silly, knowing that he was a little impulsive.

Zhuang Ningxue had been silent since she came out of the restaurant, and suddenly she threw herself on Gu Hanyue, scratching her non-stop, and said, "Okay, dare to arrange me in front of me, and see how I deal with you.". . . . . . . .

"Xiaoxue, don't, please forgive me." Gu Hanyue was the most ticklish, she giggled and ran towards the distance, Zhuang Ningxue would just let her go, and then chased her away, and the two stunning young Su Feng chased each other on the street. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Seeing the two laughing and running farther and farther, Su Feng's mood suddenly improved, the unhappiness just now was swept away, and he walked very briskly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

On November 11rd, No. 3 Middle School challenged Teli Middle School in an away game. In the same group match that just ended yesterday, Mingwei Middle School lost to Xincheng No. [-] Middle School in an upset. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)