However, Zhang Feng didn't seem to care, but laughed and scolded: "you guys don't study hard at ordinary times, but play basketball actively. How about? Have you discussed the tactics?"

He also has a green time, so he doesn't object to these. After all, young people just want to have blood, not to mention Datang. If they don't have blood one by one, they don't have to be slaves.

Yun Ping shook his head, indicating No.

"No?"

Zhang Feng smiled, then twisted his wrist and pinched his biceps: "then I'll be a good man and help you teach these guys a lesson."

He seldom has the opportunity to exercise. He either studies everything or has something to do with the forging factory. I just met this opportunity today. I'll exercise by the way.

Unfortunately, these guys seem to have a little wooden head. They don't understand what Zhang Feng means and put on a simple look.

Zhang Feng was a little speechless. He glanced at these ignorant students: "what are you waiting for? Hurry up training. I'll join you later."

As soon as the voice fell, the people suddenly looked up and looked at Zhang Feng excitedly, as if they couldn't believe what the other party said.

Because in their hearts, the Dean has always been a kind of lofty and knowledgeable person. How can he play with himself for the first time today?

Isn't this a fucking illusion?

Can't the Dean take the wrong medicine?

Or did the Dean pity himself?

"Dean, is what you said true? Do you want to join us?"

Yun Ping can't believe it. He wants to confirm it.

Zhang Feng was a little annoyed and smiled and scolded. "There's so much nonsense. Get ready for training."

Hearing this, they were ready to determine their inner thoughts. They jumped eight feet high and kept shouting.

Because they know that the dean's basketball skills are the highest in the whole hospital. The smelly boys opposite are not easy to catch, not to mention the identity of the dean. Who dares to move?

Thinking of this, they were excited and practiced on the playground with basketball one by one.

Zhang Feng naturally didn't want to fall behind and joined them together. At the beginning, people were still a little unaccustomed, because they played with Zhang Feng for the first time. Slowly, they became one with everyone.

Just then, a provocative voice came from a distance.

"Hey, do you still fight? You don't plan to be a shrinking turtle, do you?"

"Hahaha..."

The voice fell. Zhang Feng put down his basketball and followed the prestige. There were also several students in short sleeves opposite, holding the basketball. It seemed that this was the team just now.

At this time, the students opposite were also looking at Zhang Feng. The proud look of the last second suddenly collapsed and was replaced by a bitter face.

"Dean, are you here? You play too. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Zhiyuan looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled face. He was a little incoherent. He didn't know what to say. He just wanted to slip away early. If the Dean knew to bully his classmates, he didn't know what punishment to be punished again.

"Wait."

Zhang Feng called Zhiyuan, who was about to leave, and smiled faintly: "what are you afraid of? I'm here to play."

Huh?

Zhiyuan is a little confused.

The dean is not angry?

It surprised him a little.

Seeing that the Dean didn't look like cheating, he dared to smile: "Dean, you shouldn't want to show up for these guys?"

"How come there's so much nonsense? Play a ball and grind haw. Look at your appearance. Do you look like a woman? Let's start directly."

Zhang Feng waved and didn't care about his identity.

"Dean, since you say so, don't blame our men for being ruthless."

Zhiyuan is very confident that his team is one of the best in the college. Even if the Dean joins, it is not necessarily his opponent. Moreover, he gambled with Yun Ping just now, so he can't leave so easily.

"That's like a man."

Zhang Feng nodded and patted his basketball twice: "let's start."

With that, the two teams stood on the middle line, and the war began.

At the beginning, Zhiyuan's team still had a slight advantage and couldn't help feeling complacent. However, since he was scored by Zhang Feng's two three-point goals, Zhiyuan began to be depressed. He was not afraid of Zhang Feng's identity as president, but that these guys opposite him were like playing chicken blood.

When the Dean didn't join in the last game, they were beaten by themselves and couldn't raise their heads. Now when the Dean came, it seemed that a person had changed his mother. He was stronger than a cow and couldn't resist at all.

What he didn't know was that all this was due to Zhang Feng. Yunping and others had been disillusioned, but since Zhang Feng came, the fire in their hearts was rekindled. Watching the Dean dominate the court, they naturally didn't want to fall behind and tried their best in their life.

Finally, Zhiyuan couldn't stand the cruel abuse of these guys. He gasped on the ground with his hands on his knees and begged for mercy: "don't fight, don't fight."

"What? Did you admit defeat?"

Yun Ping looked at his opponent proudly and played with his basketball.

"All right, I admit defeat."