They had finally heard it today, but it was about to end again.
Everyone looked at the beautiful woman on the stage with hope in their eyes.
Zhang Feng put down his flute, and Jingshu stopped playing her zither.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.
Zhang Feng returned to the center of the court and picked up the microphone.
"Everyone, the opening ceremony is over. Now, let the basketball match begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into applause.
This was the afterglow that everyone dedicated to Zhang Feng's performance of The Laughter of the Sea.
Of course, there was also the Qin Emperor Breaking the Array. With these two songs as the backdrop, the climax of the basketball court was stirred up again.
Zhang Feng waved his hand and signaled for everyone to stop applauding. Then, he continued, "Next, I will talk about the rules of the basketball match. As there are too many participants, each team will only have three matches. Out of the three matches, civil officials will fight civil officials, and generals will fight generals. Now, all the basketball teams, please get ready. The first match will be between the Imperial Scribe and the Commandant."
After he finished speaking, Zhang Feng got off the court. He was the referee this time to remind these people who were not familiar with the rules.
After a while, two teams of young men wearing short sleeves and shorts walked onto the court. They were the Imperial Scribe Han Liang and the Commandant Zuo Renhao.
These two teams had the same status in the imperial court, and they usually did not like each other. There would be a fierce battle today.
Zhang Feng stood in the center, and the two teams stood on either side of him.
"Let me say this first. This is a basketball match. Don't do anything indecent. You are all officials. I don't need to say more, right?"
Zhang Feng looked at the leaders of the two teams and said.
Why did he have to remind them? It was because he was worried that these guys would suddenly attack others during a basketball match.
These guys were all generals. It was inevitable that they would bring their military habits to the court. If they treated the court as a battlefield, it would be a big problem.
"President Zhang, don't worry. I won't lower myself to his level."
Liang He crossed his arms and said with disdain.
"Hmph, who do you think you are? Do I need to lower myself to your level? "
Zuo Renhao glared at Liang He, not to be outdone.
"Alright, don't be stubborn. The basketball match is more important."
Zhang Feng waved his hand impatiently, signaling the two to get ready.
After that, he tossed the basketball in his hand high into the air and turned around to stand at the edge of the court.
Liang He and Zuo Renhao jumped up high at the same time. The two of them were about the same height.
However, Liang He's skills were better, and he managed to get the ball into his team's hands.
When Na Cheng thought of this, Zuo Zihao immediately lost his cool and wanted to turn around to snatch the ball.
Liang He had sharp eyes and tripped Zuo Zihao, causing him to fall to the ground.
"You motherf * cker dare to throw Lao Tzu."
Zuo Zihao crawled on the ground, glaring at Liang He with bloodshot eyes.
"That's your own bad luck. It's not Lao Tzu's fault."
Liang He sneered.
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the basket. He jumped high and shot a backhand shot.
Zuo Zihao wanted to cry but had no tears. He stood up and went to find Zhang Feng.
"Referee, that guy Liang He kicked me just now and made me fall. I want to file a complaint against him."
Zhang Feng glanced at Liang He and realized that he was smiling at him.
"If he kicked you, you can kick him back. I'll let it go this time. It's just the beginning, don't disappoint the audience."
Zhang Feng said calmly.
This situation was not easy to judge. The other party did not foul, so it was not easy to punish him.
"Okay, I know."
Zuo Renhao sneered, turned around and ran away.
After that, the two teams started to fight. It was either you punching me or kicking me.
The habits of the military were brought over by these guys.
However, this caused the audience to be extremely enthusiastic.
They clapped their hands and some even cheered loudly for their favorite team.
As the game continued, the audience cheered again.
The officials in the audience sneered, as if to say that these guys were a disgrace to the Imperial Court.
In the end, the Grand Scribe defeated the military officer and won the championship. Zuo Renhao could only leave.
Zhang Feng returned to the court and raised the microphone.
"The match between the Grand Scribe and the military officer was very exciting. Although there was a small accident, it was not bad. Next, let's welcome the Imperial College and the Hongwen Guan team."
After that, the Imperial College and the Hongwen Guan team walked onto the court.
This time, the team was led by two young men. Liu Hongwen and Ouyang Kai were too old and could not withstand such high intensity exercise.
The Imperial College team was led by Bai Fei, the son of a high official. The Hongwen Guan team was led by Hou Qiuping, the nephew of a concubine.
Both of them were very powerful. Of course, this referred to their background.
Zhang Feng called the two teams to his side and started to warn them, "You saw the Grand Scribe and the military officer's team just now. You are all scholars, so I don't need to say more, right?"
"President Zhang, don't worry. We are scholars, so we will not do anything vulgar."
Bai Fei smiled and then looked at Hou Qiuping, "What do you think, Brother Hou?"
Seeing that the other party had said so, Hou Qiuping naturally agreed, "Of course, President Zhang, don't worry."
Zhang Feng glanced at the two of them. Although the two of them were on good terms, he kept getting the feeling that these two fellows were restless. They would definitely cause some trouble.
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