NBA: Are you crazy, you call this a substitute?

Chapter 113 Contempt on the Arena
Chu Feng saw the works of sister Hu Ziyu and Hu Ziqing.

Overall is good, she can draw several styles of things.

The salary of 7000 yuan is low, but Chu Feng is not able to drive it too high, so he hangs it with [-] yuan first.

Chu Feng asked someone to come over that day.

In the future, some materials on the club's field can be handed over to Hu Ziyu's sister.

But what Chu Feng didn't expect was that Hu Ziyu's sister actually poached two girls and came here together.

In the office, looking at the three little thick legs, Chu Feng nodded.

In this world, girls with thick legs are the trend!

The three girls were very excited to see Chu Feng.

"Idol, can I have an autograph?" Hu Ziqing asked immediately.

Chu Feng: "..."

The other two girls also had bright eyes.

Good guy.

Chu Feng understood that it was not for the salary, but for him.

"I have a girlfriend, don't be so enthusiastic!"

"Huh?" The three girls were dumbfounded.

Chu Feng actually has a girlfriend?
Hu Ziyu rolled his eyes at the side: He said that if you don't have a girlfriend, you have a chance.

"If you have a girlfriend, don't hide it. It's more sincere, isn't it? You don't want your idol to be in a relationship, but lie to others that you are single, and then go around messing around?" Chu Feng asked back.

When the three of them heard this, they felt that this was the truth.

But what is so depressing.

Now things have come to Chu Feng's blind spot.

In other words, when recruiting idols, you recruited your own fans, should you want them?
Will it affect the working atmosphere and work efficiency?

Soon, Chu Feng abandoned his weird ideas, as long as the technology is strong enough, it doesn't matter if she is a fan or not.

"I'm going to open a studio, and the procedures will take some time. You can help today, and then I won't take the public account, and I will personally pay for you. How about it?" Chu Feng asked.

"Will this be illegal?"

"It's not that I'm giving you wages, I'm just giving you red envelopes for opening the business as a prospective boss. Why is it breaking the law?" Chu Feng blinked suspiciously.

"Yes, yes, red envelopes for the opening!" The three girls, like three fat pine trees, nodded together.

"Okay, you can handle the work in my office first, and then move there after I finish the studio space!"

If Chu Feng wants to prepare a good enough office space, he must reserve at least 20 yuan in advance.

Chu Feng couldn't afford so much money.

They can only borrow the venue in the club's office first.

Anyway, the three little fans came for him, so it's not a big problem for them to be wronged for a month.

Then Chu Feng took out the video of today's game and taught them to classify the material.

Learning materials, funny materials, embarrassing materials, etc., must be labeled on the title to facilitate the indexing of the required materials at a glance.

While busy, Hu Ziqing said: "Boss, many people on the Internet are hacking you. We have seen the videos and know that they are maliciously edited. They are not videos of your foul. We have all sent messages, but no one wants to Believe the truth."

"Yes, I understand!"

"Come on idol, Heizi will leave sooner or later, we all support you!"

Chu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he understood that there was another reason why Hu Ziqing joined his company so easily, and that was because he felt sorry for his idol.

After leaving the office, Chu Feng found another opportunity.

There are many talents in the fan group. If you need talents, you may go to the fans to find them.

He will start a company in the future. Fans know that idols need all kinds of talents. Will those fans of junior high school students suddenly have fighting spirit and want to study hard?
How positive is it?

The plan works, but now is not the time to implement it.

With strange thoughts, Chu Feng ended the day.

On a new day, Chu Feng yawned and got up, almost accidentally kicking Gan Meng to the ground.

The fourth match of the knockout round has begun. In this match, regardless of whether the dominant team wins or loses, they can enter the official match.

At that time, it will be sixteen to eight.

Sixteen into eight, using a three-game two-win mechanism, playing three days, one game per day, a total of 40 minutes on and off.

Thinking about the video of the game, Chu Feng looked at the panel, and the store refreshed every day:
Super Jam: 30 points

Almighty potion (four basic attributes +10): 100 points

Growth Potion · Height (Height+3): 30 points

Constitution potion (Constitution +15): 30 points

Elixir of Agility (Agility +15): 30 points

"Finally took the initiative to brush out the constitution potion!"

Unexpectedly, under the terrible situation of being hacked by the whole network, the quality of the things that the system flashes is so high.

It's a pity that Chu Feng is not interested in omnipotent potions or growth potions. His height is enough. If he is taller, he feels that cooking will cause back pain.

"Physique, buy it!"

Thirty points of fame were deducted, and his constitution increased by 15 points.

And the last time it was refreshed, it added 5 points to its physique and consumed 10 points of popularity.

Chu Feng's physique has reached 44 points, which is 6 points short of the limit.

"I don't know if there is a way to make up for that point of constitution, otherwise it would be a waste to buy 10 points of constitution."

With Chu Feng's current physique, exercise alone cannot bring about a strengthening effect on him.

With this little physique, Chu Feng really couldn't do anything about it.

"Forget it, waste is waste, it's just ten points anyway."

When he came to the court, Chu Feng simply warmed up.

After his physique improved again, Chu Feng found that even more warm-up exercises now could not warm him up.

awkward.

After a while, Chu Feng walked to the arena, ready to shake hands with his opponent.

The opponent is from the Chudi team, and the captain is Xu Zhiming.

When Xu Zhiming saw Chu Feng, he sneered and moved his hand away, unwilling to shake hands.

Chu Feng's face froze.

"Trash player, making fouls everywhere, ignoring the rules, I disdain to shake your hand!" Xu Zhiming said.

After speaking, he and his team members walked away, and put their hands on the floor and patted it a few times, feeling that it looked dirty.

Tao Yifan came over and asked, "They must be mentally ill, wouldn't they investigate the information, those maliciously edited videos, it wasn't your foul at all!"

Chu Feng smiled and shook his head: "Some people may know the truth, but he is more willing to listen to the illusions they want to believe."

Chu Feng's eyes froze.

I was upset.

He originally wanted to show some face, just like the day before yesterday with Chu Qiao's Qingzhou team, to give the opponent a little face and let the opponent score some points.

Since Xu Zhiming likes to engage in these disgusting little tricks, then don't blame him for being ungrateful.

Chu Feng looked at Tao Yifan and the others: "The training of the past few days has not only increased your technical skills, Coach Song has also enhanced your team writing ability. We will set a small goal tomorrow."

Everyone looked at Chu Feng expectantly.

"First, no matter how bad-mouthed the other party is, they will never act on their will!"

Zhou Lin, who was next to him, was recording a video, watching Chu Feng raise his finger.

"Second, never deliberately commit any foul action!"

"Third, let Lao Zi show them off, so that their scores are only in single digits!"

Today's competition system has been changed.

Up and down two games, 20 minutes each.

The shortened time, for Chu Feng, has the disadvantage of losing 8 minutes of scoring time.

But there are also advantages. He can vent his physical strength in a shorter time, so he can run faster and fight harder.

Zhou Lin quickly recorded the video.

A group of people waited and followed Chu Feng to the arena.

Seeing Chu Feng approaching, Xu Zhiming snorted with a disdainful expression.The teammate next to him gave a thumbs up at the same time and pointed to the ground.

"Hey, my bad temper!" Tao Yifan stroked his sleeveless arm.

"It's okay, I'll make them feel better soon!" A cold light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

(End of this chapter)