Chapter 903

Zhang Feng is not very hopeful about whether these people can be completely familiar with and use this thing.

After all, basketball can't be learned overnight. Even Zhang Feng, from primary school, Dao high school, and then to college, has been persistent in his spare time for more than ten years, and even has abandoned his love time to play basketball. Only in this way can he barely compete with the old man.

As for the people around the Imperial College?

Zhang Feng ignored them at all.

Just now, Zhang Feng knew why Niu Weili insisted on staying. He was undoubtedly afraid of the people from the Imperial College to make trouble, so he stayed in the town.

But is Zhang Feng afraid?

Who was he afraid of?

At this time, he was eager for those people to make trouble. At that time, he handed it in a paper. This time, the basketball didn't need to be so hard.

On the court, Zhang Feng looked down at the basketball in his hand, then looked at the court, then frowned slightly and said, "Lord Niu, did you bring ink?"

？？？

"Brother, what do you want that thing for?" Niu Weili asked hurriedly.

The onlookers' eyes widened.

Zhang Feng pointed to the stadium. He wanted to explain, but he gave up after thinking about it.

"Please help me find it, Lord Niu. You will know later."

"Come and serve with pen and ink!"

Niu Weili was not vague. With a wave of his hand, someone came to Zhang Feng with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. However, Zhang Feng looked at the inkstone and said, "I'm talking about a bucket of ink."

"Huh?"

"Well... Wait a minute, I'll go myself."

Niu Weili was stunned for a moment, felt his beard, thought about it, and then hurried away. Zhang Feng couldn't help but draw the middle line and three-point line on the bluestone brick with a brush, and said the rules of these things in detail before saying, "everyone, look carefully!"

Then, Zhang Feng stood under a backboard, hit the basketball gently on the ground, and ran out quickly. It was regarded as a pass, then dribbled the ball, shuttling back and forth between the gaps between Cheng Chumo and several people, with extremely elegant movements.

This can not help but make the onlookers come out with bursts of exclamation.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine looked at Zhang Feng's action and half narrowed his eyes. After a long time, he hurried to take out the basic ancient books from his arms and read them in a hurry.

Then he couldn't help exclaiming, "I know 1"

"Hahaha, I finally know the secret of Childe Zhang's basketball!"

Hearing the speech, the onlookers were surprised and hurried to look at the doctor. After seeing that he was just an expert doctor, they couldn't help rolling their eyes and continuing to watch Zhang Feng's handsome action.

When the doctor saw this, he couldn't help being anxious.

But he hurriedly held up a medical skill and said, "look, it has been said in this medical book that this thing is to promote blood circulation, activate blood circulation, dredge collaterals, relax tendons and learn. What are you looking at?"

"This is Wuqinxi written by the miracle doctor Hua Tuo. You all know Wuqinxi. It's a strange book for thousands of years!"

Until then, people were slowly attracted by the doctor

"Doctor, who is higher and who is lower than the five birds play in childe Zhang's basketball?"

The ancients didn't care whether it was good or bad. They just wanted to know which was better. After all, only those who could afford books and those of aristocratic families had leisure to play.

For these old farmers, who have been dealing with dealers all day, where do they have time to play this?

If I hadn't heard that Zhang Feng and Zhang childe could not only let everyone play, but also give money and promise, people wouldn't bother to play.

But at this time, after seeing Zhang Feng's elegant movements, people's ideas were different

If my son or I go to play, will I be fascinated by the few women?

But at this time, I heard someone talking about Hua Tuo, the God of medicine. I couldn't help but feel a little interested. The basketball made by Zhang Feng and childe Zhang just wants everyone to live a long life?

Seeing that someone finally responded, the expert doctor excitedly held up the Wuqinxi in his hand and said, "you see, this is Wuqinxi, but now compared with what childe Zhang showed, I think this in childe Zhang's hand is even more seconds!"

"Do you think he's practicing martial arts every time he moves?"

"Hand eye nose foot waist board, which hasn't moved?"

"This has achieved the effect of promoting blood circulation in medicine! But it's not the most magical. The most magical thing is that Zhang Feng and Zhang childe can make people's heart move with their will, and add some wisdom. In this way, compared with his basketball, this Wuqinxi is... Green comes from blue and is better than blue!"

He dare not say shit.

After all, Hua Tuo is the ancestor of all doctors. If he dares to say that he won't practice medicine until tomorrow.

You deserve the thing of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors?