Rekindling the dream of becoming a star

Chapter 196 The Motherland Needs Passionate Young People
"Master, can you come in and find the servants?"

"No, we're in class now, and even calling the principal won't work." Old Mrs. Liu was squatting there boiling water. She turned around when she felt a familiar voice in the middle of her words.

Chen Fang, who was standing at the door of the message room, also took off his mask.

"Liu Tou, are you okay?"

Looking at the smiling Chen Fang, Old Man Liu became excited. He quickly wiped his clothes with his hands, then adjusted his collar, straightened his hat, squinted his eyes and trotted a few steps to look at him carefully.

"It's really Chen Fang. Wow, you've really grown so tall." Old man Liu was really happy. He pulled a stool for Chen Fang to sit down.

Chen Fang was not polite and put the nutritional supplements on the table: "Uncle, this is specially bought for you. I brought it back from BJ."

"What? You bought me something." Old man Liu was stunned, and his heart suddenly warmed up.

"I will definitely buy it for you. Thank you, Liu, for taking care of me." Chen Fang didn't want to just say a few words and leave, lest the old man feel left out.

The two chatted in the message room for a long time, and Chen Fang didn't stand up until the bell rang.

"I'll go in and look for Teacher Zhang and visit him."

"It's as it should be. Think about that time when you fell on your head, Zhang Deming was so anxious that he almost carried you to the hospital." The old man also sighed. In a blink of an eye, two years have passed, and that naughty and skinny boy has now become a tall and strong man.

"Yes!" The room is still decorated the same, nothing has changed. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed.

The reborn self lived the life of his dreams.

Walking in the lively campus, Chen Fang, relying on the mask, was not afraid of being recognized. He came to the grade office with ease and found out from Wang Zhen that Teacher Zhang had returned to the first grade to continue teaching a new class.

With the teacher's dedication, whether he has classes or not, he will always be in school, either in the office or in the classroom.

Sure enough, the familiar figure was there. Zhang Deming was lying on his small table, writing something. Chen Fang quietly stood behind him. The teacher next to him also noticed him and was looking at him with curiosity.

"Class teacher, there is a fight in the class." Zhang Deming suddenly heard this voice behind him, and stood up immediately. When he turned around, he saw a young man taking off his mask.

My eyes suddenly became hot and I was stunned.

"Teacher, your students are here to see you."

"Oh, your naughty personality hasn't changed!" Zhang Deming slapped his thigh. He was so happy that tears came out. He pointed at his colleagues and said, "Look, who came to see me."

"The Olympic star, Chen Fang!" A young teacher who had just entered the school suddenly shouted.

This sound immediately caused a sensation. Seven or eight teachers in the office put down their work, stood up and looked around.

Chen Fang smiled and greeted the other teachers: "Good morning, teachers. I am Chen Fang, a student, here to see my old mentor."

These words really aroused everyone's emotions.

What do teachers want? Their greatest spiritual hope is that their students will come back to see them. No matter who they are, it means that their hard work has paid off.

What's more, he is a big star.

Chen Fang is worthy of the name. The banner that the old principal hung at the beginning of the school year is still at the school gate.

Warm congratulations to our student Chen Fang for winning glory for the country at the Olympics.

Regardless of whether they graduated from Dongsheng or not, the old principal dared to do this. There was even a school in BJ that was even more shameless. They didn't even attend a single class, but put a big banner congratulating the school on Chen Fang's death in the enrollment advertisement.

Who is more shameless?

Zhang Deming pulled Chen Fang out of the office. After all, it was an office space, and he didn't want to affect others, nor did he want to be so high-profile.

The excitement wore off, and he calmed down. Thinking of the recent overwhelming sports ads, he asked, "Are we going back to play in that college China game?"

"Yes, I'm going back home early and will stay at home for a while. After all, I haven't been back for a year." Standing in front of the head teacher, Chen Fang was very respectful. In his heart, the teacher was the person he admired the most. All the things that happened in his previous life had been verified.

"It's good that you're back. What a pity." Zhang Deming looked at Chen Fang. The little boy had indeed grown up. He knew that he was tall, so he stood at the foot of the stairs and prevented him from looking up.

"When we took the group photo, the whole class was missing you." Thinking of the graduation season in June, Zhang Deming became emotional again.

If you ask which level of teachers is the most worrying, it’s high school teachers, from the first to the third year of high school. People are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless?

It happens every three years, and no matter how many times it happens, as a teacher, it still makes you feel bad when you face it again.

Chen Fang also felt it. He wanted to go back very much, but June was still lying in the hospital and had to undergo rehabilitation treatment every day. It was really fate's trick.

"Have you seen the photos?" Zhang Deming asked.

"I've seen it. It's given to me by Wang Zhen. This guy actually asked someone to enlarge my portrait for the group photo." Chen Fang was helpless. When the class was taking a group photo, Wang Zhen put his own portrait next to it. If you didn't pay attention, you could really get away with it.

But after looking at it carefully, I feel that this photo is a bit weird. In short, this matter has spread far and wide, and everyone says that Class 12 of the third year of Dongsheng High School took a photo with a ghost.

If Chen Fang was not famous, his classmates would naturally have objections, but no one would say anything now, for fear that there would be no evidence to prove that they were in the same class as Chen Fang.

"How long will you be back this time?" Zhang Deming was very happy. Looking at the regretful Chen Fang, he knew that this kid had not forgotten his roots. Yes, if he had forgotten, why would he come back to find him.

"Teacher, this is a gift for you, you must accept it." Chen Fang remembered something important and took out a black gift box with gold edges from his bag.

"You are giving me a gift. This is outrageous! No, no." Zhang Deming was very surprised and very happy in his heart, but he still had to say something sarcastic.

"Teacher, I wouldn't exist without you. At this time two years ago, you took me to the hospital and paid for my registration." Chen Fang was very emotional. In his previous life, he was a loser and didn't dare to come back to see his head teacher. When he heard that the teacher knew about his situation, he tried every means to help him and called on his classmates to donate money.

Just this action made him, who was very proud, even more ashamed to face people, and he even dared not go back to Nanyang.

In past and present lives, the teacher has always been kind to him. Chen Fang dare not forget such kindness for a moment.

"What is this? It's so heavy?" Zhang Deming was surprised when he took the gift box.

"It's a watch. I think this brand and style are very suitable for the teacher." Chen Fang replied.

"A watch? It's too expensive. What brand is it?" Zhang Deming didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from knowing that a watch was a valuable item. He said he wanted to take it back to Chen Fang.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fang dodged and said, "Jaeger-LeCoultre, it's a small foreign brand, only a few thousand dollars, it's an entry-level model, teacher, you can wear it. With my current status, I can't give you something too cheap, or my classmates will laugh at me."

"Who is making fun of me? Really! Who said I criticized him!" Zhang Deming also knew it was difficult to refuse. He still wears a digital watch. As a man, mechanical watches have always been one of the goals he has been pursuing tirelessly.

Seeing the teacher carefully accept it, Chen Fang felt relieved. He always failed in giving gifts, so this time he could make a plan and run away if the teacher didn't want it.

"Ding ding!" The bell for class rang.

Then Chen Fang saw the teacher hesitate, so he immediately said: "Teacher, please go to class. I won't leave for a while."

"Then be careful on the road." As a teacher, nothing is more important than teaching. This is my duty.

Looking at the teacher's hurried back, Chen Fang didn't know when they would meet again.

But now that the gift has been given, I feel relieved.

(Jaeger-LeCoultre Master Ultra-Thin Series Q1142501 watch! Elegant, gentlemanly, and luxurious.)
This 37-yuan watch is worthy of my teacher.

When choosing the gift, it was because of this advertising slogan that made Chen Fang decide to buy it. What's more, this brand is very low-key. Even if he gave it to the teacher, the teacher would not know the real price in a short time.

After walking around the campus alone, Chen Fang did not look for anyone else. He sat alone in the open-air stadium, thinking about everything that had happened in the past two years.

It still feels unreal, like I'm dreaming.

But the warm sunshine shining on his body made Chen Fang feel very comfortable.

The best of this dream is yet to come.

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Wu Zi was talking quietly to her mother in the living room while she was helping her father in the kitchen. Chen Fang was intoxicated by the warmth of this home.

"Dad, when are you coming to America?" Chen Fang brought up the topic again.

"No, America is in chaos everywhere. The news says there are gangs on the streets!" My father refused outright.

"Your mother and I feel so comfortable when you are not around. As long as you come back for the Spring Festival, nothing will happen. Just play your ball and don't worry about anything." The father was also impatient. He was only in his early forties, and his son wanted him to retire.

"Or, you should marry Zizi and have children as soon as possible, then we will consider going to the United States to take care of your children." The father turned around and started the topic.

This made Chen Fang dare not respond and he buried his head in peeling garlic.

I can't cure you yet, boy!

Looking at his silent son, a hint of pride flashed in Chen Yi's eyes.

Now their son is their golden signboard. Even distant relatives who are not familiar with them will contact him, not to mention their uncles and aunts. However, they feel that their son is a little distant. If he is busy and can handle something himself, he will do it himself, and he dare not mention it to his son.

For example, the eldest son of the second uncle's family started a company and wanted Chen Fang to be the spokesperson for free, but Chen Yi rejected him on the spot, and there were some unpleasantness. Later, rumors spread that his family would not acknowledge him as a relative if he became angry.

Chen Yi didn't dare tell his son about this, not even his wife.

A man who sells health products lets his youthful and sunny son be the spokesperson. He doesn't have to think too much because his wife will definitely go to his house and scold his entire family if she finds out.

Alas, when you are famous you are prone to gossip, and Chen Yi has experienced this firsthand.

Chen Fang brought out the dishes and saw Wu Zi's blushing face, so he asked curiously, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"It's none of your business." Wu Zi immediately waved her hand and asked Chen Fang to stay away.

But Chen Fang immediately understood the smiling look in his mother's eyes.

Damn it, my old mother, you are going to kill your son!
Chen Fang was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and immediately slipped back to the kitchen.

"Dad, please let me cook the remaining dishes." Chen Fang asked without hesitation.

This dinner won the praise of my parents. My father was also proud: "This is called the disciple surpassing the master. My Chen family has been good at cooking for generations."

"Go where it's cool, can you chat?" The mother was unhappy, because her son was not destined to be a chef.

"Yes, yes, my wife is right. I'll go wash the dishes." Chen Yi was too happy. He knew he had said the wrong thing. He nodded repeatedly and admitted his mistake very sincerely.

Chen Fang and Wu Zi looked at each other and their eyes widened into crescent shapes.

Unfortunately, happy family times always pass quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was already the fifth day that Chen Fang had been at home. He had received an email from Andy yesterday, and the entire Trojan team would land in Shanghai tomorrow.

Today, I am going to Shanghai.

Chen Fang was alone, and Wu Zi stayed at home for a few more days, and returned to the United States with him after the competition was over.

Having not trained properly these days, Chen Fang plans to go to Shanghai and find a place to recover.

Ma Li invited him very enthusiastically, knowing that he would come to Hangzhou, but Chen Fang still declined.

There’s no problem with meeting, but don’t bring other people. I’m not at that level yet. Thank you, Brother Ma, for your kindness.

In one word, Mali gave up some of his marketing ideas. It can only be said that from the beginning to the end, Mali felt that he was firmly controlled by this young man. However, judging from Chen Fang's development trajectory, he really has to give him a thumbs up and express his admiration.

Chen Baowei drove him to the high-speed rail station, and Zhang Shaohong also came.

The two sat in the back seat and chatted, all about Zhang Shaohong's instructions. As Chen Fang grew up, Zhang Shaohong became more and more concerned.

"It will be difficult for Coach Gong to make a comeback this time." Zhang Shaohong sighed.

Chen Fang didn't look happy either. His memory told him that it wasn't until 23 years later that Gong Luming came out again. It could only be said that his fate did not change this time.

In his previous life, it was because of the poor performance of the team in the 16 Olympics, and in this life, he suppressed Chen Fang because of his old-fashioned thinking, which led to an even worse outcome.

It is not clear whether he can come out again in this life.

"But it has nothing to do with you. Just play well. As long as you enter the NBA, you will definitely be the main player in the future national team."

"Now everyone in charge of basketball in the country is optimistic about you. You were going to quit, but now you don't want to quit anymore. This has caused chaos and confusion in the country." Zhang Shaohong looked heavy.

"Didn't I hear that you were transferred to Kyoto?" Chen Fang asked. His information was also leaked by Ma Li. This businessman liked to take the fast route, which was why Chen Fang was not very willing to pay attention to him.

This kind of thinking may make one successful for a while, but sooner or later something bad will happen. Chen Fang doesn't want to have too much connection with him.

Just like now, Chen Fang wants Wang Zhen to focus on CF, and Sun Lexian also had a good talk with him the day before yesterday. After revealing that CF is now benefiting, Sun Lexian also changed his worries into joy. He thought Chen Fang was getting rid of the donkey, but unexpectedly there was a bright future.

Thinking of this, Chen Fang was filled with laughter. All he could say was that human nature was unpredictable and once it was tried, a rift would arise in people's hearts.

Hearing Chen Fang asking him to go to the United States to resume his professional basketball studies, Sun Lexian, the president of Wei Lan, looked reluctant. After Chen Fang saw through his thoughts, he took out the current valuation of his shares. When Sun Lexian learned that the total value of his shares was already 100 million RMB, he was very happy.

Letting Sun Lexian go to the United States to improve his basketball coaching skills is an indispensable part of Chen Fang's plan. Whether it is to use a chicken to lay eggs or to form a team behind the scenes, in short, Chen Fang must have someone around him now.

It would be immature to rely on Lu Yun for everything, and Chen Fang didn't want that to happen.

As for Wei Lan, Chen Fang has already found a professional manager. This sports media company will only get better and better in the future. Even Ma Li will not be able to get involved. He will control the strategic direction of Wei Lan.

This is the aftereffect of Chen Fang's rebirth. He would rather be tired than feel uneasy.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Shaohong asked when he saw that Chen Fang didn't respond for a while.

"No, I just remembered something. Boss, are you still planning to stay in Shandong?" Chen Fang quickly changed the subject.

"I won't stay in Shandong anymore. The team here is doing very well. This time the organization is considering letting me go to the west for training. There are many good talents there. If I can discover a little Chen Fang, it will be a great achievement."

"Boss, you have done a great deed now. You trained me. You can brag about it wherever you go." Chen Fang praised him with a smile.

Seeing Chen Fang's shameless look, Zhang Shaohong also knew that this guy was soft on the outside but strong on the inside. If he was really shameless, he would not have joined the national team and caused such a fuss.

"Play well, protect yourself and be down-to-earth." Zhang Shaohong couldn't help but remind them again.

"I know, boss. You've told me this eight hundred times."

"Then let me say it for the eight hundred and first time. This time you go to Shanghai, you are representing your school and China. Ali Sports' idea is nothing more than to promote you as a banner for high school and college students. You must be clear about this." Zhang Shaohong was very serious.

"Yes, I understand." Chen Fang also straightened up.

"So, be polite to others and don't show your disapproval. But don't easily agree to anything, such as cooperation or agreements. Push them off if you can." Zhang Shaohong was exactly what Chen Fang was thinking, but he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why?"

"The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. What you need to do now is to calm down and focus on improving your own level."

"What they can give you now will only be doubled in the future. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Zhang Shaohong tapped his thigh lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "But Ali Sports' support will also help you, especially in terms of commercial value."

"Are you willing to give up these immediate benefits?" Zhang Shaohong asked.

"Of course, as long as the money is enough. Besides, I have to pay a large sum of money." Chen Fang's painful expression made Zhang Shaohong very angry.

"Why didn't your flesh hurt when you ate it?"

Seeing the boss's defense broken, Chen Fang smiled apologetically.

The most important thing this time when I came back was to terminate the contracts with Shanti, Shangao and Qingdao.

After paying seven million, Chen Fang got his contract back, which also means that he is now completely free.

As for the National Games, regardless of whether Zhang Shaohong has given up or not, the fact that the leaders of other provinces collectively protested and accused Shandong of using an aircraft carrier to bomb fish is shameful.

Therefore, as the largest party in the contract, Shanti no longer plans to let Chen Fang play in the National Games, so the only issue in the termination of the contract is the amount of compensation.

Chen Fang offered the maximum payout, seven million, which was enough to buy out all the dissatisfaction.

The car got off the highway and drove into the city of Jinan, which also meant that the time of separation was approaching.

Zhang Shaohong also fell silent. He was indeed very sad. He hadn't been able to see his most proud work for a whole year. No one would be happy about that.

"Boss, you should work hard too, but don't get involved in corruption. When I make it to the NBA, you'll have plenty of money. When you retire, we can just work on some projects. We'll have enough money to last us several lifetimes." Chen Fang half-jokingly expressed his concerns.

Zhang Shaohong's thin face twitched, and he glanced at Chen Fang with a half-smile: "Now you are rich and powerful, and you are full of confidence."

"Hey, no way, I just want to make a living."

"Just be modest. Okay, I know what you mean. Your boss won't be so embarrassed." Seeing the Audi drive to the entrance of Jinan Yaoqiang International Airport, Zhang Shaohong didn't waste any words and waved his hand to drive it away: "Go ahead, and see how famous you can be this time."

"Just wait and see." Chen Fang got out of the car quickly, and the driver Chen Baowei got out to help.

"Brother Baowei, thank you for your trouble and for driving so far to give me a ride." Chen Fang thanked him repeatedly.

"No way! I'm so happy to give it to you!" Chen Baowei looked at Chen Fang, who was a head taller than him, and felt deeply moved. He was the one who watched Chen Fang become successful step by step.

But the feeling Chen Fang gave him was like the first time they met. He was not shy or polite, but very natural and calm.

Maybe this is the result of a strong inner heart.

Watching Chen Fang waving casually and pulling his suitcase towards the entrance without looking back, Chen Baowei was stunned for a moment.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed in Hongkou.

Chen Fang wore big sunglasses and a mask, a bit like an entertainment star. He walked out of the airport, waited for a while, and got on a taxi that arrived in due order.

He searched online for a private golf course that could be booked, then randomly found a nearby five-star hotel and booked today's event.

After going straight to the hotel, checking in, and changing into training equipment and clothes, Chen Fang walked to a place called [Petrie Basketball Center].

There is a stadium called the Sunset Stadium. One side of the stadium has floor-to-ceiling windows, so you can see the sunset outside.

(This stadium definitely didn’t exist in 16, so let’s not dwell on it for the sake of the plot.)
When we arrived at the place, we found that it was full of people wearing slippers and carrying big bags. They all looked like street basketball players. Chen Fang, who was wearing a white USC training suit, was actually very inconspicuous.

It was just his height that slightly attracted the attention of passers-by. When he arrived at the counter, Chen Fang gave out his number. In order to prevent the leakage of personal information, he also asked Wang Zhen to help him make the reservation.

"Hello, sir, this is what we do. We need to book the entire venue a week in advance. Your friend may not be aware of this. This price is only the entrance price." The girl at the front desk looked very sweet and had a good figure. She looked to be almost 170cm tall.

Chen Fang muttered to himself, he felt something was wrong the moment he entered the door, the whole place only cost 300, which was too cheap, the decoration here was very high-end.

"Is there any empty venue available now?"

"There is one, but there are no reservations at the moment, and the price is quite expensive." The girl paused slightly, looking embarrassed. She didn't think the person in front of her was willing. Usually, this court was reserved for rich young men and famous golfers.

"How much?" Chen Fang asked calmly.

"2000 per hour, there are fitness equipment and free energy drinks." The girl said quickly. "Let's start with five hours." Chen Fang did not hesitate.

"Ah! Um, okay!" The girl was stunned at first, then hurriedly agreed.

"You have a caddy here, right? What else does he do besides picking up balls?" After paying ten thousand yuan directly, Chen Fang pointed at the poster behind him and asked.

"There are sparring partners and caddies. The caddies are only responsible for picking up the ball and passing it, while sparring partners can assist you in playing sports. The prices are different." The girl spoke faster this time. She found that the tall boy in front of her was also a rich boy.

"how much is it?"

"The training partner is 300 per hour, and the caddie is 100."

"Are there good and bad sparring partners?" Chen Fang asked again.

“There are advanced trainers, intermediate and beginner ones.”

"How advanced? How many are there?"

"The advanced level is 500 per hour, and there are currently 3."

"Call them all over." Chen Fang's words made the girls' mouths open in an O shape. Well, the real person doesn't show his likeness. The total cost of this is nearly 20,000 yuan. How could it be wasted without even blinking an eye?
Chen Fang took another look and asked, "Do you want to order food?"

"Yes, there are sports packages and fat-loss packages."

"How about a sports meal? How much?"

"1200."

"Yes, I've paid." Chen Fang was not surprised. After all, this kind of luxury didn't happen often and he was in a hurry.

"I'll take you there." The girl became very attentive and took the initiative to lead the way.

Afterwards, the team on duty today found out that a rich and handsome guy had come and booked the largest stadium, and also called on the three strongest men.

Chen Fang was indeed not pretending. Compared to my brother Harden, who spent 140 million US dollars in a Houston nightclub in one night and had the boss retire his nightclub jersey on the spot, his feat was nothing.

After being led in for a look, it was indeed quite good. At least it felt similar to some of the top private gyms in the United States. Chen Fang nodded and said, "Call someone quickly."

The girl had never seen such an anxious customer, but she didn't dare to say anything more and just ran out.

Soon, three sparring partners arrived.

They are all foreigners, two white and one black.

The three of them were wondering what day it was today. They had never appeared on the same court together before. This was the first time in their one year of work.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a tall Chinese man warming up. The first person to come in, Marcel Reynolds, was obviously extraordinary.

"Guys, this might be a career."

The black man next to him, Ford Mik, questioned: "Is there such a young profession?"

Marshall Wells, who was also the supervisor, had already walked over.

"Hello." He was the only one who could speak some Chinese, but he didn't expect that the Chinese man in front of him said in English without turning around: "Just speak English to me."

"Okay, my name is Wells." He waved to his companions. After the three of them were introduced, Chen Fang spoke.

"I'm going to do a five-hour moderate-intensity warm-up today, including pressure dribbling, pressure shooting, moving handoff shooting, and contested layups. Get your gear ready."

As soon as the expert spoke, the three knew that he was serious. Wells looked at the USC training uniform on display and asked, "Boss, where did you buy this?"

"It was given by the team." Chen Fang finally stood up. The three of them were shocked. They didn't expect that this guy was taller than them, at least two meters.

"Hello, you can just call me Chen Fang. I have a competition the day after tomorrow, so I'm sorry to bother you three."

"Of course, this is our job." Wells said calmly.

"Let's go get ready." After saying that, Wells took the other two to the equipment area.

"It's him!"

"Who?"

"USC's Chen Fang, there will be a PAC12 China game the day after tomorrow, I have bought the tickets." Marshall Wells said, he couldn't help looking back.

"What a wonderful encounter. Thank you for not skipping work today." As an American, Marshall Wells has feelings for the NCAA. It is his lifelong regret that he did not enter the D1 league and could only play in D2.

"Wow, is he the most popular high school student in China now?" exclaimed Fred Mik. He is a Frenchman of Nigerian descent. He also worked in the youth training of a professional club, but his level was not good enough, so he left the team at the age of 18. He has been wandering around, playing street ball and working as a trainer.

"It's him. I remember it too. Oh, there are Chinese people who are going to enter the NBA in the future. I want to see what level they are at." The least calm was Marcel Reynolds. He grinned.

Half an hour later, the three of them put away their relaxed expressions, because Chen Fang put a lot of pressure on them. He was dissatisfied with the passing and the intensity of the confrontation. After it was raised, the three of them also knew their problems and immediately corrected their attitudes.

At this time, five sports cars stopped at their exclusive VIP parking space. Seven or eight boys and girls came out of the cars laughing. Behind them was a business car, and several big men who were obviously in charge of logistics got out.

The most eye-catching person was a handsome young man who was taller than Chen Fang, and people surrounded him.

"Brother, this time I have invited the strongest street basketball player in Hangzhou. Let them see what Shantou University Durant is!" The person who called him affectionately was called Mei Qiwen. He was Zhu Songwei's childhood friend and they were old friends. It was a pity that he stopped growing in height when he was in the first year of high school. He could only watch his good brother become a real tall, rich and handsome man in the blink of an eye.

"You keep finding trouble for me every day. Sooner or later, I'm going to be screwed." Zhu Songwei was helpless, but he was happy to go home and play with his good brothers this time. However, he didn't know the people he brought with him, so he felt a little awkward.

Mei Qiwen's smile did not last long. When he heard that his football field had been booked by someone, he immediately got angry.

"What's going on? Don't you know this is my exclusive court? Are you kidding me? Are the 70,000 or 80,000 yuan I spend here a month fake? Is the black card I applied for an IC bus card?"

After a lot of scolding, the person in charge ran out.

"Mr. Mei, she's new here and doesn't know the situation. So, I'll go and negotiate and ask this guest to change the court." The person in charge nodded.

"Let's go together. I want to see who is richer than me!" Mei Qiwen felt embarrassed in front of his brothers. He was just bragging that he was a shareholder of this stadium.

"Do you know who this is?" Mei Qiwen said to the person in charge. He was very proud: "My brother, Shantou University Durant, the strongest player in CUBA right now, handsome and good at fighting!"

"Oh, I just said you looked familiar. Haha, I'm your fan." The person in charge said with a smile on his face.

In response to this, Zhu Songwei could only put on a fake smile. This brother is good in everything except that he likes to show off his name everywhere.

A group of people walked to the door, and before they pushed it open, they heard the sound of a ball bouncing inside.

Mei Qiwen walked up, kicked the door open, and walked in with a swagger.

Just as Chen Fang jumped into the air and made a move, he heard the door slam, but his hand still hit the target steadily. After he fell, he turned around angrily and looked over.

When he saw a group of people appear at the door, he felt even more uncomfortable. He asked Wells, "Can we rent out the place and let others come in casually?"

"Of course not. I'll go check it out." Wells recognized the leader and guessed some of the reasons.

He walked over, greeted Mei Qiwen first, and then said to the person in charge: "We are training with our clients."

"Can we negotiate with him to change the stadium?" The person in charge still respected the head trainer of the stadium.

"Of course not!" Wells objected immediately. How could Chen Fang's status allow such a thing? Putting aside other things, the identity of USC is worth protecting, and the honor of the NCAA cannot be trampled upon.

Unexpectedly, the foreigner was so determined that the person in charge was embarrassed. Mei Qiwen became impatient and urged: "What's going on? Are we just waiting here?"

"Tell him that this client is a distinguished person and please don't be so rude." Wells said seriously.

After these words were tactfully conveyed, Mei Qiwen felt even more embarrassed. He sneered, "What? Can't you see my brother is here? Shantou University or Durant, whose status is more respected? What's your level? Can't you tell who's better?"

Wells glanced at the embarrassed tall boy next to him, and said to the person in charge without much patience: "We have to continue training. Please take them out and don't affect our work."

Although he could not understand the other words, he still knew the meaning of "get out". Mei Qiwen jumped up and was about to curse, but was suppressed by Zhu Songwei with his hand. He was a little unhappy now. This was not a matter of grabbing the spot, but a matter of being looked down upon.

This is especially true for foreigners. He comes from a wealthy family and looks like the star Yang Yang. He has always been regarded as the "face value" of CUBA. When he was in high school at Shanghai Nanyang Model High School, a famous national basketball school, he had a huge fan base with a height of 1 meters. Some fans even wrote a book for him and distributed it to everyone in the school. Sometimes when the team went out to play, fans would chase him to the hotel where he was staying to see him.

He has always been popular and cannot tolerate this.

"What's going on?" Chen Fang felt very uncomfortable. He thought it was just a small misunderstanding, but after waiting for a few minutes, they actually started quarreling.

He walked over, looked at the group of people, and said bluntly, "What's the matter? Tell me."

Seeing that this man is not even as tall as his brother, Mei Qiwen sneered.

"Don't pretend, this is Shanghai. What's the point of pretending in your truck? Let me tell you, this court belongs to me. My brother, Shantou University's Kevin Durant, is coming to play basketball today. Please give way."

Shantou University Durant?
Only then did Chen Fang realize that it was Zhu Songwei.

It's really a pity for this guy. If he was reborn at the age of 16, this book would probably sell well on QD. This guy's static condition is better than Chen Fang. He has a height of 206cm and was 198cm in his first year of high school. He is a real man who has gone from being a high-school player to a protagonist in the CBA.

Zhu Songwei suddenly felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

Then he heard his good brother say: "If you don't agree, then fight with me! If you lose, get out...!"

"Wait!" Zhu Songwei shouted urgently, but he was still a step too late.

"Okay!" Chen Fang's words came out almost at the same time.

It’s quite novel to play with Zhu Songwei.

Then, Zhu Songwei's face turned pale. He was originally very pale, just as pale as Hu Mingxuan.

Seeing Zhu Songwei's expression, Chen Fang probably recognized him, but he didn't say it out loud. After returning to the court, he turned around and waved to him.

"bring it on."

All I can say is that everyone has a temper, let alone a rich young man like Zhu Songwei, who also has a rebellious and strong character. Otherwise, he would not have been able to go abroad and ruin his bright future.

He took off his clothes and said to Mei Qiwen, "I'm such a pessimist. I shouldn't have said that. It's proven so quickly."

"Wait, brother, what's going on?" Mei Qiwen was stunned. It was the first time he saw his brother's expression like this.

"He is Chen Fang!" Zhu Songwei said fiercely and stepped into the court bravely.

Chen Fang?

Chen Fang who will play in the China competition the day after tomorrow?
The super future star who has been hyped up recently by online media, television and print media, Chen Fang from Nanyang, Shandong?

Shantou University Durant...!
Everyone knows how embarrassing this sentence is.

The group of rich young men were all stunned.

When I looked at it again, I recognized it immediately.

He hated himself so much that he immediately cut his mouth with a knife, but Mei Qiwen still had confidence in his brother.

"Warm up your body first." Chen Fang didn't take advantage and said to Wells and the other two, "Let's continue."

So, on this side of the court, Zhu Songwei was warming up, while on the other side, Chen Fang was still doing his training.

The rich young men watching on the sidelines had their first close encounter with what high-level training was like.

Whether it was making more than a dozen three-pointers in a row despite interference, pull-up jump shots while on the move, or various difficult layups, the powerful basketball deterrent demonstrated by Chen Fang immediately suppressed the entire audience.

Even Mei Qiwen knew very well that his brother would be badly betrayed by him today.

"Okay!" Zhu Songwei took the initiative to apply. He felt that it was too painful and it would be better to end it early.

"How to fight? You decide the rules." Chen Fang asked.

"11 points, no changing hair." Zhu Songwei gritted his teeth. Although he knew it would be better to change hair, he didn't want to be abused repeatedly.

"Okay, you serve." Chen Fang rolled the ball to him across the floor.

At this moment, the sun had just set, and the afterglow spread across the entire stadium, turning the ground golden.

It is indeed beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot improve Zhu Songwei's mood at the moment.

Zhu Songwei held the ball at the top of the arc. Chen Fang did not let him go, but stood at the three-point line, watching eagerly.

He doesn't have that much fun. He wants to end it as soon as possible and give the other party a way out to leave early.

Zhu Songwei never thought that one day it would be difficult to dribble the ball. Chen Fang's deterrent power was too strong, giving him an illusion that he was only safe with the basketball in his hands. But at this time, Chen Fang had already taken small steps and got close to him.

With the powerful attack, Zhu Songwei's core suddenly became unstable. He used a forward and backward step to support himself, but felt that he could not go on like this. Suddenly, his hand holding the ball was empty, causing him to shout out.

Everyone on the sidelines saw that Chen Fang used a biting defense, and suddenly made a shot as fast as lightning, poking the ball out of Zhu Songwei's hands from bottom to top.

"Too fast!" someone murmured.

The ball possession changed, and now Zhu Songwei faced Chen Fang.

Chen Fang held the ball in one hand with his legs slightly apart. He stood straight and glanced at Zhu Songwei who was extremely alert in front of him. Suddenly he jumped up and shot from two meters away from the three-point line.

"What the hell!" Mei Qiwen, who had been staring at the court, blurted out.

Then, everyone saw the ball go straight through the net.

A hit without a doubt.

“This is too easy.”

Chen Fang gave the audience a very relaxed feeling, with Wells acting as a caddy, picking up the balls and passing them back.

Chen Fang didn't move after receiving the ball. Looking at Zhu Songwei who was still not coming over, he made another pull-up shot.

Seeing it hit again, someone let out a cry.

For the third ball, Zhu Songwei came up, but Chen Fang just pushed his shoulder against him, preventing him from taking even a single step out of the pool, and Chen Fang sighed slightly in his heart.

I felt nothing at all, no sense of strength at all. It was actually possible that my strength could crush someone.

Just a fake shot was enough to provoke the opponent. Chen Fang dribbled the ball sideways and shot a three-pointer.

hit!

After three goals, it was already 9-0.

At this time, no matter what goal Chen Fang scored, he had to win this bet where the strength of the opponent was too obvious. Zhu Songwei also tried his best. He did not want to be shaved bald and eat goose eggs.

So, Chen Fang gave him a favor and started dribbling the ball.

With just a simple move of the hips and the sinking of the shoulders, the highly alert Zhu Songwei was shaken and retreated half a step. Then, when he saw Chen Fang trying to gather the ball, he immediately pounced forward. However, these were all fake moves by Chen Fang. After putting the ball down, Chen Fang moved it to the side, but the unwilling Zhu Songwei pulled him down by his waist. Chen Fang paused and was chased by the opponent.

It was an obvious foul, but Chen Fang didn't shout. Instead, he exerted force suddenly, and used the force of pushing off the ground to push his arm towards Zhu Songwei's chest. The opponent fell backward with a crackling sound, and even took three steps back without being able to control himself, and finally sat down on the floor.

Chen Fang passed by him and scored the 11 points with a light dunk.

Looking at Zhu Songwei who was still lying there, Chen Fang shook his head.

Maybe he was really too strong, Chen Fang immediately lost interest.

"Let's continue training." Chen Fang said to Wells.

Then he said to Zhu Songwei who had just stood up, "Please give way, fellow Shantou University student."

As red as pig blood, Zhu Songwei lowered his head and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Chen Fang suddenly called him.

Zhu Songwei thought Chen Fang was going to humiliate him, so he turned around panting, ready to face the fate of a loser.

"Don't waste such a good physical condition. You need to step out of your comfort zone and face some real challenges."

"You were born in 96, right? You are only 20 years old now, there is still time for everything." Although he said this in an old-fashioned way, Zhu Songwei felt that the other party was really regretful and was stunned for a moment.

"Please come and watch the game the day after tomorrow and see what a college student game is like!" Chen Fang made a small decision.

"Do you have a cell phone?" he asked.

Zhu Songwei said embarrassedly: "Yes!"

Soon, the smart person handed over the phone, and Chen Fang dialed his own number, which rang three times before hanging up.

“This is my phone in China.”

Zhu Songwei didn't know why Chen Fang did this, but he didn't dare to ask because of his face. Then he heard something that he would remember for the rest of his life.

"I hope that in the future, the national team will have both me and you!"

Zhu Songwei felt someone patting his shoulder, and his head suddenly buzzed and he became deaf.

After that, he couldn't hear anything Chen Fang said and felt dizzy.

Mei Qiwen looked at his good brother's state and suddenly slapped him in the face. This action stunned his friends around him.

"Let's go. I still want to thank you today." Zhu Songwei also came to his senses. He grabbed his childhood friend who wanted to continue slapping him, turned around and took a deep look at the figure on the court who continued to train.

At the same time, I also saw the fiery red sunset.

"I have my direction now." The handsome young man's eyes were filled with golden sunlight.

But he didn't squint, he just stared without blinking.

As for Chen Fang, he certainly hopes that there will be more campus heroes in the national team in the future. To this end, he also needs to set more examples and encourage and inspire them.

The motherland needs passionate young people!

　What should I say? I wanted to end the chapter, but I didn't. It's another long chapter of 1 words. I have to explain the trivial matters in China and the characters that haven't appeared for a long time. Thanks for the painkillers. Although I know it's not good for me, it's really hard to write a single word without taking them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)