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Chapter 103

Words:1915Update:22/06/27 05:30:02

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"I'm just making up the numbers. At least finish the match." Ye Fan had a harmless smile on his face, but his eyes were already ice-cold.

The referee couldn't think of any other way, so he asked Su Qingxue. In the end, Su Qingxue thought about it and agreed.

As a result, the match became a little strange.

The four players from the Embroidery Group stood while Jiang Chao sat by the side of the court. It was as if there was another person watching the show.

Ye Fan said to the remaining three security guards, "Pass the ball to me. Be careful, don't get tricked."

The three security guards looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and nodded cautiously.

The five players from the Zheng Group were also full of energy. After all, if they lost five against four, wouldn't they lose face?

But in the end, when Ye Fan took the ball for the first time in the second half, they collapsed!

Ye Fan stood near the center of the circle and threw three points without saying a word. With a "sou" sound, he directly entered!

This time, the entire stadium was in an uproar. They thought that the embroidery team, which only had four players left, was finished, but Ye Fan ruthlessly slapped everyone in the face!

"Oh my god! Assistant Ye is too handsome! "

"If he was a dozen centimeters taller, wouldn't he be able to play in the NBA!?"

"Haha, how could it be that exaggerated? But it's still godly enough!"

A group of employees from the Embroidery Group all started to shout Ye Fan's name.

The five players from the Zheng Group finally realized that it was impossible not to seal Ye Fan. They started to double team up, not allowing Ye Fan to take the ball.

However, Ye Fan was always able to escape the defense like a ghost. After getting the ball, he would stand at any position on the three-point line and make a move.

Ye Fan didn't make himself especially fast, but he was just fast enough to avoid the opponent's defense.

There were a few times when the opposing players were forced into a corner and wanted to make a move, but they couldn't even touch Ye Fan!

Unknowingly, the difference in score had already reached 51 to 23. Ye Fan alone had taken nearly 40 points, so there was no suspense in the outcome.

With the last ball, Ye Fan rushed to the opposite basket. With a jump, he slammed down with a tomahawk, shocking the entire stadium!

"F * ck!" He can actually slam dunk!?

"" Oh my god, I thought he only knew how to shoot three points! "

"They're basically toying with the Zheng's Corporation. If they lose five against four, how are they going to face others in the future?!"

The faces of the five players from the Zheng's Corporation were ashen. They were all stunned. Even the employees of the Zheng's Corporation in the stands were silent.

Jiang Chao, the other security guards, and many employees of the Embroidery Group, who were sitting on the ground, were so excited that their eyes were brimming with tears.

Hearing the cheers and shouts in the arena, everyone from the Embroidery Group was filled with pride!

Feng Yue Ying hugged Xiao Lian and a few other subordinates, as if they were the ones competing.

Su Qingxue blankly stared at the man standing proudly on the stage. Her heartbeat quickened and her breathing became a little chaotic.

Even Chen Ya, who was standing behind the woman, was completely impressed by Ye Fan.

In the VIP stands, several leaders also stood up and began to applaud. They were also very happy. With such a sensational scene, it was just the right time to promote it and prove that they had contributed to the spread of sports culture.

These were all political achievements of the Olympic year, so they were naturally very satisfied with the performance of the Embroidery Group.

Zheng Junfeng was so angry that his face turned pale. He lowered his head and slipped out of the stands, hurriedly getting into a car and leaving the stadium.

He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer, because he knew that this time, he had been completely humiliated by Ye Fan!

In the final round of the Hua Hai Industrial and Commercial Basketball League, there was no competition. The opposing team forfeited, so the Embroidery Basketball Team naturally won the championship.

Obviously, after seeing Ye Fan's standard, no team wanted to be abused.

At the award ceremony, Jiang Chao and the others held the trophy in their hands, feeling extremely excited and elated.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was holding a large cheque, his heart filled with emotion. Why didn't he think of participating in the competition to earn money before? This seemed to be a pretty good way to earn money!

With this money, he could add a lot of winter electrical appliances to the orphanage, such as a new batch of air conditioners and so on.

In the evening, in order to reward the team and also to celebrate, Su Qingxue held a celebration party at the Embroidery Group's Embroidery Hotel.

The morale of the Embroidery Group was at an all-time high, and the entire company was in high spirits.

Of course, the name Ye Fan had finally been remembered by the entire company.

… ….

Some were happy, some were sad.

The people of the Embroidery Group were happy, but the Zheng Group was shrouded in dark clouds.

In the hall on the first floor of the Zheng family's mansion, Zheng Hongzhi and Zheng Junfeng were sitting on the sofa. On the tea table in front of them were several bottles of whiskey.

The two of them had drunk quite a bit, and their faces were flushed red. The atmosphere was heavy.

"The analyst said …" When the news comes out tomorrow morning, the Embroidery Group's stock price will rise by another three percent, and our stock price … "It will fall by at least two percent …" Zheng Hongzhi sighed.

"Down again!?" Zheng Junfeng said irritably, "It wasn't easy for it to rise a little the day before yesterday. F * ck him!"

Zheng Junfeng suddenly threw his wine cup, grabbed his hair, and scolded, "It's all that damned Ye Fan's fault! He's the one who ruined our plans! "

"Junfeng, don't worry. I heard... Ma Jinkun has already convinced an expert from the Golden Eagle Sect to come to Hua Hai soon to help him regain his face. Ye Fan won't be able to jump around for more than a few days. "

"Even if the people from the Golden Eagle Sect can injure Ye Fan, it won't change anything!" They were just ancient martial arts sects who wanted to save face! Can they really kill people? "

Zheng Hongzhi was silent. He was also considering this problem.

Zheng Junfeng fiercely said, "Dad, didn't you say last time that if you couldn't get Su Qingxue, you would destroy her? I think it's time. We should spend a lot of money and hire a few killers to kill Ye Fan and Su Qingxue! "

"Although killing can solve a lot of problems, this is our last resort …" "Don't forget, we still have other helpers in the Su Family," Zheng Hongzhi said.

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a woman's voice coming from the door.

"Kill, if we don't kill now, I'm afraid it'll be too late …"

Zheng Hongzhi and Zheng Junfeng both turned their heads to look. The father and son were quite astonished.

"Hui Zhen, why did you suddenly come here?" Zheng Hongzhi asked.

"Mother, what happened?" Zheng Junfeng was also puzzled.

This beautiful woman dressed in a famous brand was Tong Huizhen.

Outsiders would never have thought that she was Zheng Junfeng's godmother, and their relationship in private was not simple.

The woman threw her bag on the sofa, snatched the wine glass from Zheng Hongzhi's hand, poured herself a glass of whiskey, and drank it in one gulp.

"If I don't come over and explain things to you, it might be too late!" Tong Huizhen said with a gloomy face.

"What happened?" Zheng Hongzhi asked.

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