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Chapter 1763

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He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he decided to wait on the sidelines. After all, a scholar was no less ruthless than a general.

The basketball was thrown up high, and Bai Fei took the lead to catch it with his height advantage.

Hou Qiuping was also defending. The two teams played in a very orderly manner, with one attacking and one defending.

Zhang Feng also felt that he was overthinking, so he let down his guard and prepared to drink a bowl of fermented glutinous rice.

However, before he could drink it, he heard a loud shout.

"Bai Fei, what the f * ck are you doing? Can you kick that place? If you break it, you'll have no descendants. "

As soon as he said that, Zhang Feng was no longer in the mood to drink fermented glutinous rice. He quickly put down the bowl and ran to the court.

There were many people around the court, and Zhang Feng quickly pushed the crowd away.

Hou Qiuping was half-lying on the court, curled up like an earthworm, and sweat was pouring down his face.

"Bai Fei, what the f * ck did you do to Hou Qiuping?"

Zhang Feng glared at Bai Fei, who was watching the show.

Bai Fei was a little weak, but he still pretended to be calm. "What can I do to him? I just kicked him. I didn't expect this guy to be so weak, so he was lying on the ground. "

Zhang Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy. He wasn't afraid anyway. "Hurry up and carry Hou Qiuping to the infirmary for treatment."

After that, Zhang Feng looked at Bai Fei and said sternly, "If anything happens to Hou Qiuping, you don't have to participate in this game."

"Ah …"

Bai Fei's face changed color, and he quickly begged for mercy. "President Zhang, I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know that guy would be like this. At most, I'll kick him back. Can you not deprive me of the right to participate?"

However, Zhang Feng didn't want to listen to this guy's nonsense. He walked to the center of the court and said loudly, "There was an accident just now. Now, let's welcome the next team, the Vice Protector General.

As he spoke, two teams walked up.

These two teams were also made up of generals, but they were obviously better than the previous two teams. They came up and cupped their fists.

This made Zhang Feng feel a lot more at ease. At the very least, these guys wouldn't be in the same situation as the previous two teams.

However, for the sake of safety, after Zhang Feng threw the ball to the other side, he stood not far away and watched. If anything happened, he could immediately go on stage.

Fortunately, the two teams had been playing in a civilized manner and no accidents had happened.

They were all soldiers and had great strength. A casual slam dunk would cause the audience to cheer.

And these shouts were like catalysts, making the valiant players keep running on the field.

In the end, the protector team won the competition. The attendants even cupped their fists politely to each other.

It had to be said that the quality of each team could not be lumped together.

Zhang Feng walked onto the stage with satisfaction and raised the microphone again.

"The first half of the competition has ended. Now is the halftime break. Please enjoy my cotton-padded clothes show."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience was dumbfounded.

They knew about cotton-padded clothes, but what was a cotton-padded clothes show?

He had never heard of it before.

Everyone looked at Zhang Feng with puzzled eyes, unable to understand.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything. He just smiled faintly and waved to the audience.

A moment later, dozens of students in bright red cotton-padded clothes stood on the stage. There were both men and women.

They stood on the basketball court and walked back and forth one by one, stroking their cotton-padded clothes from time to time.

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly. This was a visual feast.

For these people, cotton-padded clothes were priceless treasures. They usually couldn't bear to wear them.

Na Cheng thought that President Zhang would arrange for these cotton-padded clothes to be displayed today.

Today's game was so worth watching. Not only was there the music of the King of Qin breaking the formation, but there was also the laughter of the sea and the cotton-padded clothes show.

The officials cheered even more. They were used to watching singing and dancing. Suddenly watching a cotton-padded clothes show made them feel refreshed.

Seeing that everyone was happy, Zhang Feng hurried off the stage and went to the Academy's cafeteria. He had been informed that during the halftime break, the cafeteria would provide free food.

"Boss, give me two steamed buns and a bowl of mutton soup."

Zhang Feng yelled at the cafeteria boss.

The boss really wanted to curse out loud. Motherf * cker, who is disturbing me from watching the cotton-padded clothes show? In the end, when he saw that it was Zhang Feng, he hurriedly ran over with a smile on his face. "Yo, it's Principal Zhang. Why have you graced our shop with your presence today? What would you like to eat? It's my treat. "

The boss patted his chest and said each word with a resounding voice.

Zhang Feng smiled. He didn't hear what the boss said and was only watching the cotton-padded clothes show. "You don't have to treat. Just give me two steamed buns and a bowl of mutton soup."

"Alright, please go ahead."

The boss ran away happily.

While they were talking, the boss served the steamed buns and mutton soup. There was also a portion of braised mutton.

"President Zhang, you can eat here first. Call me if you need anything. This portion of braised mutton is for you. It's free."

After saying that, the boss ran to the front to watch the cotton-padded clothes show without waiting for Zhang Feng's reply.

Zhang Feng shook his head and ignored him. He continued to eat and drink.

At this time, a guy in the audience saw this scene and walked over with a hunched body.

"President Zhang, are you eating?"

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