big country player

Chapter 28 Back to School
Xu Feng was momentarily stunned.

Damn you, you can speak Chinese before, if you knew the first two quarters, you would have sprayed trash on you.

Xu Feng smiled wryly, "It's all right, you can speak Chinese?"

The five people forgot about each other, "Yes, we are all foreign students, we don't know Chinese, how can we date your Chinese beauties?"

Damn it, this foreigner is getting too ruthless just to pick up girls.

"Okay, you guys continue to drink water and chat, I'll go there first." Xu Feng finished speaking and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the black center stopped Xu Feng, "Hey! Chinese boy!"

Chinese boy, I didn't expect these gangsters to be quite polite, let's see what they are going to do.

"Look for me, what's the matter?"

The black center looked at him and laughed, "I think you look like a star in our United States. I asked him for an autograph before, and my gang boss in the United States has a very good relationship with him."

Xu Feng tidied up his headband and probably guessed who the black center was talking about.

"You mean Iverson, right?" Xu Feng responded.

"That's right, your style of play is really similar to his. Is he your idol? My house lives next to his house," he said, looking at his teammates, "You know, the Iverson family The villa is really big, very luxurious, and there is a swimming pool..."

No wonder he was able to get Iverson's autograph. This guy is not ordinary. He lives next to Iverson's house. He is really happy.

"Then you are really lucky. I am afraid there is no one in the United States who doesn't like Iverson." Xu Feng said and sat next to them.

"Yeah, Iverson was the spiritual pillar of our young people at that time, the representative of the trend, and we all loved him." The black man said, slowly recalling.

It's a pity that I don't take this opportunity to add a WeChat or something. Maybe I will have a chance to meet him when I go to the United States in the future.

Xu Feng took out his mobile phone while talking, "Brother, add a WeChat, I will come to the United States to find you in the future!"

"Okay, I think if you work hard, you still have a good chance of making it to our NBA. If you come to the United States in the future, you can come to live with me. My name is Tony Tucker, and my Chinese name is Uncle Li!"

When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing.

After scanning the QR code to add friends, Xu Feng stood up, "Okay, Tucker, Uncle Li, we will talk again when we have a chance."

"OK!"

Xu Feng returned to his team, took the opportunity to add everyone's teammates' WeChat accounts, and created a WeChat group called Shot Must Hit!

The second half of the game started, everyone returned to the field, Xu Feng and his side started to fire. (In basketball, that means everyone is starting to score.)
With a group of strong teammates, Xu Feng is indeed much more relaxed.

Only halfway through the third quarter, the score came to 60-30, and Xu Feng checked out early.

And those five blacks, because no one was taking turns, began to be exhausted, and even some blacks just threw the ball and left.

There were not enough people, and the game was almost over.

After Tucker and Xu Feng said goodbye, they also left the arena.

Coach Li Ying called all the disciples over at this time, and praised their performance, saying that they were the best youth training team he had ever seen.

Then he said that from next Monday, they will come here for training and start preparing for the National Youth Basketball Competition. There are 4 days left in this week, and they will be left to deal with some school-related matters.

"Captain, what do you think?" Feng Ping said, looking at Xu Feng.

"What do you think, deal with what needs to be dealt with, and devote yourself to the national competition!"

After hearing this, Feng Ping smiled, feeling like there was something in his words, something in his heart.

But Xu Feng couldn't control him so much, and left the youth training team arena with the basketball.

When he came to school the next day, Xu Feng found a pile of test papers and exercise books on his desk as soon as he took his seat.

The monitor saw Xu Feng coming to class, and walked over slowly, "Xu Feng, you don't take the midterm exam anymore? Don't you study? You think you can do whatever you want if you win the MVP of the school basketball game?"

At this time, Xu Feng dismissed the shrew-like girl in front of him.

Seeing that Xu Feng didn't respond, the class leader continued, "We've finished these test papers and the first 10 pages of the workbook. Remember to make up for the teacher."

Xu Feng still went in from his left ear and out from his right ear.

"Did you hear that? If the teacher troubles you later, don't blame me. You will be expelled sooner or later!" After finishing speaking, the class monitor returned to his seat angrily.

Xu Feng’s teammates from the previous basketball game didn’t respond when they saw Xu Feng came back to class, and they didn’t even want to say hello. In the eyes of these students, whether Xu Feng came back or not came back, it didn’t make any difference to them Same.

The class bell rang, and this class was an English class, but before the teacher arrived, Xu Feng was called out by the head teacher.

"Xu Feng, don't blame Mr. He for saying you. You have taken so many days off, which will affect your studies to some extent! Although your mother asked you for leave because you have something to do with your family, but at your age, the most important thing is Learn!"

Xu Feng originally wanted to tell Mr. He the good news that he joined the youth training team, but who knew that Mr. He didn't really care about him, and talked about his studies as soon as he came up, which undoubtedly made him very upset.

He just nodded in response and didn't say any more.

Teacher He saw the teacher coming and asked Xu Feng to go back to the classroom.

Finally, I can sit down and rest well. Recently, Xu Feng has been training every day. Although Wu You left for training at night, he has not slackened in the slightest, and has been constantly breaking through himself.

Not long after class started, he fell asleep soundly.

The English teacher led the whole class to Xu Feng while reading the text, and patted him. Seeing no response, he patted him again.

It may be that Xu Feng was too tired from training, and Xu Feng slept so badly.

Finally, the English teacher couldn't take it anymore, stopped reading the text, and dragged Xu Feng up.

Xu Feng woke up instantly, opened his eyes and saw, "Beauty!"

After hearing this, the whole class burst out laughing.

Xu Feng knew that the situation was wrong, so he quickly corrected it, "Hello, teacher, what's the matter?"

The English teacher's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and his brows were furrowed.

He said lightly, "Please get out and leave my classroom!"

Upon hearing this, the whole class fell silent instantly, but Xu Feng hadn't reacted yet, and he also felt that it was no big deal, so he walked out of the classroom.

The teacher and classmates thought he would stand outside the classroom, but they didn't expect Xu Feng to go downstairs.

After the English teacher saw it, he was even more angry and speechless for a while, "Okay, let's continue with ours, and let's leave that classmate alone. If you think you can play basketball, it will be great!"

Next, the English teacher continued to start the class.

As for Xu Feng, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, he actually walked out of the teaching building and came to the canteen inside the school.

Xu Feng walked into the canteen, patted the table in the canteen, and shouted: "Boss, old rules, AD calcium and bread!"

The boss was very familiar with the voice as soon as he heard it, and when he turned his head, he found that it was right.

"okay!"

　As long as the teacher cares more, there will be at least one or two less bad students
　　
　
(End of this chapter)