Rekindle 2003

Chapter 1129 The reason why a genius is a genius is that he can do everything.

But Cheng Bing also thought that the current attitude of this cheap guy was not unreasonable.

He also knew in his heart that Qing Yun was very protective of his children and treated them very well, so it was not completely unreasonable for him to seek justice for them.

Are you excited?
At this time, Qing Yun just laughed, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed his finger at his face.

“The reason why a genius is a genius is that he can do everything.”

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Su Caiwei walked back with a pout on her face, while Qingyun took Kong Ziqian and the other two along the tree-lined path on campus.

I have to say that Kong Xiaopang and the other two have some comedic talent.

Because of Qing Yun's support, the three of them were full of vigor and vitality, as if their courage and confidence were recharged by Qing Yun's aura, instantly increasing from 0% to 100%.

The Four-Sided Step that Emperor Yun had practiced with great difficulty after being corrected by Qin Manyan was directly led astray by the three of them.

The four of them walked side by side on the path, their steps without recognizing any relatives, showing the demeanor of the four great talents of Jiangnan.

"Lao Da, I now feel like we are going to make a movie," Kong Ziqian stretched out his hands and kept combing his gel-coated hair, smiling foolishly as he walked.

Guo Ke felt like he was the protagonist in a Stephen Chow movie, preparing to stage a drama of a small-time counterattack.

Cheng Bing thought it was "Young and Dangerous". He felt extremely cool at the moment and thought that the campus radio station owed them a song "Swords and Swords".

How about calling and ordering one to suit the occasion?

Qing Yun watched the performance of the three people and laughed in his heart. These three guys really regarded his support as an invincible shield.

He cleared his throat and imitated his coach's tone and said, "Okay, comedians, it's time to show our real skills."

Kong Ziqian shook his finger, "No, Lao Da, it's yours."

He said that their skills were just that, nothing to show off.

He didn't mean anything by that. He just wanted to see Lao Da's true strength and see if he lived up to his boastful words.

Kong Xiaopang has always believed that everyone should be responsible for what he says.

Just watch the fun.

Confucius Qian was already in a rebellious period, so he had a complicated mentality when facing this cheap and secure opportunity.

He spent the entire winter thinking about it, but still couldn't decide which path to take: academic or career.

But deep down in his heart, what he wanted to see most was Qing Yun making a fool of herself.

The four of them chatted and laughed all the way, attracting many sidelong glances from passers-by, and they looked more and more like the four pests of Jiangnan.

The moment Qing Yun stepped onto the basketball court, the surrounding noise seemed to be muted by an invisible hand, leaving only the continuous and gradually fading thud of the basketball landing.

Everyone present, whether it was the black boy with skin as white as snow or the white boy with skin as black as charcoal, stopped what they were doing and cast their eyes towards the tall figure.

Their eyes were filled with awe, as if they were witnessing the arrival of a king.

Kong Ziqian, Guo Ke and Cheng Bing also stood there in a daze.

They never thought that the appearance of this cheap and powerful thing would cause such a sensation.

An unprecedented shock surged in their hearts.

'Who in the world doesn't know you?'

Gao Shi's words of comfort, when embodied on this court, made Kong Ziqian feel that the question mark in this poem expressing rhetorical questions should be changed into a domineering exclamation mark.

but……

Confucius wanted to ask, Why?!
What they don’t know is that under the narrative style of Western heroic historiography, these international students have become accustomed to personal heroism.

Therefore, their admiration for Qing Yun even surpasses that of the Chinese.

The top scorer in the Chinese college entrance examination, a futures genius who made 6000 million yuan in profit with yuan of capital, and then made a gorgeous turn into the business world, and won the top position in a lightning speed to build a foundation, playing the godfather of business with his hands, forcing the top schools to bow their heads, and then swallowed up the entire industry with force like the Morgan family's history of making a fortune...

Many of them are familiar with Qing Yun's past, and his legendary experience has built an unshakable monument in their hearts.

From a snake to a dragon, it swallows mountains and rivers.

In their eyes, Qing Yun is not only a successful young business leader, but also a living legend, a heroic story played out in the real world.

Mr. Yanhuang Xiaoqing's name is circulated among them, and every business decision and strategic layout of his is talked about by these international students with relish.

What they admired was not only his wealth and status, not only his wisdom beyond his age, but also the courage of the young hero fighting the dragon.

This is an epic experience of a typical Western teenage genius, perfectly in line with their values.

In this business world full of competition and challenges, Qingyun is like a beacon, illuminating their way forward and igniting the passion in their hearts.

These international students come from all over the world with different backgrounds, but at this moment, they are all looking up at the same figure and feeling the same shock.

Qing Yun's arrival is not just the appearance of a character, but also a symbol of an era, the embodiment of a legend about wisdom, courage and success.

On this court, Qing Yun is not just an opponent, he is a symbol, a presence that everyone has to respect.

The group of black kids who had fought with Kong Ziqian and the others before knew that Qing Yunlai was looking for them when they saw this scene. Several of them took the initiative to come forward and called him "Master Qing".

Listening to their standard Mandarin, Emperor Yun, who was born in Western Shu and spoke Mandarin with an unchanging salt-and-pepper accent and could not distinguish between flat and curled tongue, felt a little inferior.

That’s too much, even worse than his!
Qing Yun smiled upon seeing this, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party one by one. His attitude was calm and confident, "Hello, I am Qing Yun."

After a few words of nonsense, he proposed the idea of ​​another 3V3 friendly match, with the stakes being the right to use the basketball hoop on the court.

Why this basketball stand...

Because the black kids and the white kids are clearly separated, one on each side.

"Since it is a dispute on the court, let's solve it on the court."

Qing Yun's voice was calm and firm.

Brussels, a leading black student, was stunned when he heard this.

Brussels thought to himself that since he was meeting Mr. Xiaoqing, China's most popular future business leader, he was planning to let the opponent win in the game. The right to use a stadium was not a big deal.

This court was originally allocated by the school for use by international students, but they did not overbearingly prohibit Chinese students from playing there in their free time.

It was only because the court was full just now that they politely negotiated with Kong Ziqian and asked him to move to another court.

In their view, since the school had divided the area, they would move within the area and not go to the Chinese students' stadium. However, Kong Ziqian and his friends were Chinese, so it would not be difficult for them to switch to the Chinese stadium.

Brussels thought Qing Yun was here to help his brother. They did not want to conflict with China's future business leaders and were ready to give in.

Now it seems that Qing Yun does not intend to let them pass easily.

What I said...

Either this Xiao Qing was a little ungrateful, or he was simply very confident in his skills and was ready to convince them.

Brussels decided to go all out in the game later, but to control the points so that Qingyun would not lose too embarrassingly. It would be best if they could make it look like they had won with great difficulty.

He cleared his throat and replied to Qing Yun with a smile: "Since Mr. Qing is interested, we will accompany you."

There was a hint of challenge in his words, but at the same time, there was also respect for Qing Yun.

Qing Yun smiled and said sincerely: "You and I are both students of Fudan University, alumni, and classmates. The game itself is a friendly match. Let's put aside our identities and play fairly."

There was a sense of equality and respect in his words, which surprised Brussels and other black students.

But, putting identity aside?

Heiwa is a bit dark, but he is definitely not a group with low IQ as defined by some Western racial theories.

As the future of Africa, none of the Heiwa standing here are stupid people.

How can I put aside my identity? !
A group of white kids stood aside with their hands behind their backs, watching the show with mockery in their eyes.

The atmosphere on the basketball court became more tense, and all eyes were focused on Qingyun and Brussels.

In their view, this game is not only a basketball game, but also a contest of respect and honor.

This kind of look made Kong Xiaopang and the other two feel uneasy.

They are not rookies anymore. After half a year of working, it is hard to say whether they have learned anything else, but their ability to read people's expressions has improved a lot. The eyes of these bystanders are full of the meaning of "watching the fun and not minding the trouble".

Does this "blue sailboat" Brussels in front of us have any special identity?
After a few brief instructions, Qingyun took off his coat and prepared to warm up.

With the referee's whistle, the 3V3 basketball game officially kicked off.

The team composed of Qing Yun, Kong Ziqian and Guo Ke had a fierce competition with the international student team led by Brussels on the basketball court.

Cheng Bing, who is thin, stood nervously on the sidelines as a substitute, ready to go on the court at any time.

At the beginning of the game, the Brussels team, which got the ball, took advantage of its height and quickly occupied the basket, trying to control the pace of the game through tough physical confrontation.

However, Qing Yun was not afraid. He moved flexibly on the court like a slippery fish and easily got rid of the opponent's defense.

"Come on, let's see who is the real winner."

Qing Yun challenged Brussels, his eyes gleaming with confidence.

Brussels snorted coldly. He didn't believe in evil and decided to guard Qing Yun himself. However, Qing Yun's speed and agility made him unpredictable. Qing Yun quickly changed direction, easily broke through Brussels' defense, and went straight to the basket.

"Impossible!" Brussels was shocked. He didn't expect Qing Yun to be so fast.

Qing Yun reached the basket, jumped high, and made a beautiful dunk, and the basketball went into the net.

The audience on the sidelines burst into warm applause and cheers. Cheng Bing also jumped up excitedly, cheering for Qing Yun's performance.

"Prison is mighty!"

"Xiaoqing is always so awesome!"

The game continued and the Brussels team tried to fight back, but they found that no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop Qing Yun from scoring.

Qing Yun's breakthroughs and shots were all extremely precise, and every time he scored, he was clean and neat.

In his previous life, the only way he could kill time during the day was by playing basketball.

In this life, his already extremely strong body was constantly strengthened by him.

He was like a bull, attacking the opponent's inside line again and again.

Although the Brussels team was tall and strong, they found that they could not gain any advantage in the face of Qing Yun's strength and skills.

Every breakthrough of Qing Yun was like a heavy hammer, hitting the opponent's defense hard.

"Come on! Watch how I break through your inside line!" Qing Yun said to Brussels provocatively after scoring a tough layup.

When dealing with barbarians, you must defeat them.

No matter whether it is the white kid or the black kid, if they only buy into this kind of talk, they will never understand what it means to be gentle, courteous, and modest.

Just get it over with first.

Brussels gritted his teeth. He didn't expect Qing Yun's physical confrontation ability to be so outstanding.

After Qing Yun scored three consecutive times in the paint, Brussels had to adjust its strategy, giving up the outside defense and instead adopting double-team defense in an attempt to limit Qing Yun's performance.

However, Qing Yun's basketball IQ goes far beyond this.

He immediately changed his strategy, began to frequently break through the inside to attract the defense, and then quickly passed the ball to Kong Ziqian and Guo Ke.

The two players had good shooting accuracy from the outside and made two consecutive three-pointers, which quickly widened the score.

Although in 3V3, three-point shots are reduced by one point, but inside scoring is also reduced by one point, which is actually more cost-effective.

"Good shot!" Kong Ziqian excitedly gave Qingyun a thumbs up after hitting a three-pointer.

Guo Ke was not to be outdone. After receiving a pass from Qing Yun, he made a steady mid-range shot. He made two of three shots, and in less than five minutes, the score was already 5:10.

Brussels and his team were dumbfounded. They never expected Qing Yun's skills to be so good and his tactical changes to be so flexible.

They tried to fight back, but every attack was resolved by Qing Yun's tight defense.

There was only half a field of space, which minimized the defensive impact of Guo Ke.

As for Kong Xiaopang?
After all, he is 187cm tall with shoes on and weighs about 200 pounds. He is like a wall when standing under the basket and can be called the core of defense.

As the game progressed, Qing Yun seemed to feel that the suspense of the game was no longer great. He began to slow down the pace of attack and even relaxed on the defensive end.

The Brussels team seized the opportunity and scored consecutively, but it was too late to change the outcome of the game.

Finally, with the referee's whistle, the 10-minute game ended with a score of 21:16.

The Qingyun team won the game with a 5-point advantage.

When they reached the sidelines, Brussels came over and said with a wry smile, "Boss Xiaoqing, you won. You are really amazing. The right to use this basketball stand belongs to you."

Qingyun smiled and responded, "Thank you, you played well too. Basketball is a team sport, and we all tried our best."

He took the initiative to extend his hand, with a hint of curiosity and respect in his eyes, "Can I know your full name?"

After that, he paused, then smiled slyly, "Don't get me wrong, the reactions of your teammates and the way those people on the sidelines look at you tell me that you are not ordinary."

Brussels looked at Qingyun and hesitated, as if considering whether he should reveal his identity.

But finally, he said, "Brussels Julius Nyerere."

Hearing this name, Qingyun showed a surprised expression on his face. "Nyerere? Are you the Nyerere family of Julius Kambaragi Nyerere?"

Yundi's voice was full of respect and shock.

Brussels shrugged his shoulders, a hint of pride in his eyes, "Yes, that's my grandpa."

Julius Kambaragi Nyerere enjoys high prestige in Tanzania and is revered as the father of the nation and 'Mwalimu (teacher)'.

His name is almost known to every household in Africa and he is known as the 'African Sage'.

As the founding father and first president of Tanzania, Nyerere's life is full of legends.

He not only led the Tanzanian people to win national independence and freedom, but also actively promoted friendly and cooperative relations between China and Tanzania.

Thanks to his efforts, Tanzania has become one of the countries on the African continent that has established a deep friendship with China.

During the tenure of President Nyerere, Tanzania and China carried out extensive cooperation in many fields, including infrastructure construction, agricultural development, and educational exchanges.

He himself has also visited China many times and established a deep friendship with Chinese leaders.

President Nyerere's contributions are not only remembered by the Tanzanian people, but also respected by the Chinese people.

Of course, the most famous thing is that he "commanded" the East African Liberation Army's famous battle, the U-Tan War.

In a war to defend the country, the East African Liberation Army directly turned it into a "counterattack", captured the enemy's capital during the counterattack, and almost wiped out Colonel Ka's reinforcements.

A surge of respect surged in Qing Yun's heart. He stretched out his hand and said solemnly,

"If I offended you just now on the court, please forgive me. Your grandfather is a good friend of the Chinese people."

Qingyun's words were full of sincerity and respect.

Brussels looked at Qingyun's outstretched hand, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew that his grandfather enjoyed a very high reputation in China, which made him feel proud, but also a sense of responsibility.

He held Qing Yun's hand and felt the strength and sincerity in Qing Yun's hand.

“Thank you, Mr. Xiaoqing. My grandfather has always taught us to respect and learn from the culture and experience of other countries.

He often said that China is a great country with a long history and splendid culture.

There was a hint of emotion in Brussels' voice.

Qing Yun nodded, "Your grandfather is a great leader. His teachings are worth learning and inheriting."

Little Black Boy, you must inherit it, otherwise how can I do business over there? !
Damn, did I step on dog poop when I went out today?

Although Nyerere himself has been dead for several years, the Nyerere family's influence in Tanzania and even the entire East Africa is really too great.

There are huge benefits to being on good terms with Brussels.

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(End of this chapter)