New Century Basketball Frenzy

Chapter 11 Reception
"Yi! My dad called and asked us to meet at the Smith Hotel within 10 minutes."

Wacker saw Zhang Yi in the bedroom concentrating on polishing a pair of basketball shoes.

"Dragon 1! Your pair of shoes have long been out of print, where did you get them?" Wacker excitedly picked up one and admired it carefully.

"Uncle Long sent it." Zhang Yi said happily.Wacker suddenly remembered that the man in front of him was Wang Lung's disciple, so it was not surprising that he had a pair of these shoes.

Wacker reluctantly put the shoes back into the dust bag, "I would like to remind you, don't let people see such a good shoe, otherwise, if you lose it, there will be nowhere to find it."

"I believe you won't." There was a confident smile on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

Wacker smiled embarrassedly, "Hurry up, let's take a taxi there, and the journey will take more than ten minutes... Do you have a suit?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

Wacker slapped his thigh suddenly, thinking that something was wrong, wondering if Robert was done.

"Robert, come out, it's urgent!" Wacker knocked on his door.

After waiting for a while, the girl who answered the door was only wearing underwear and hot pants, "I'm looking for Robert and tell him to come out."

"What's wrong, Wally." Robert scratched his chest hair and said in a daze.

"My dad told us to go to the Smith Hotel to attend a corporate party. Regarding the sponsorship of the team, please put on a suit and follow us." Wally said eagerly.

"Didn't you see there is a lady here? If I just leave like this, it would be too ungentlemanly."

The beauty burst out laughing when she heard this, "Take someone to bed within a day of meeting, you are such a gentleman."

Wali didn't bother to listen, "I've conveyed the news, if you don't go, coach Wacker will trouble you in the future, it's none of my business."

"If you're willing to make a small report, please feel free. Anyway, it's a big-bodied team. What's more exciting." Robert muttered, putting his arm around the girl's waist, and slamming the door heavily with the other.

After changing into a suit, Zhang Yi has the charm of a mature man.

He suddenly remembered Ye Qing, so he took out his phone and took a selfie, and then sent it to her who was outside Yunhua.

Wally and him, together with the two people in the dormitory next door, took a taxi and set off to the Smith Hotel.

"Brad, I used to do track and field." "Oba, I used to play baseball."

Being a monk halfway but being able to get a basketball scholarship, on the one hand, it proves that they are talented, on the other hand, it means that the basketball of this university has lost its appeal.

In the car, Zhang Yi got a reply from Ye Qing, it was, my Yi, so handsome!And a big happy smiley face.

Today's journey went smoothly, and everyone entered the hotel within the time required by Wacker.

"Why doesn't Robert come?" Zhang Yi asked.

Wally replied a little angrily, "It's his problem not to come, it's more important for us to do our own thing well than anything else."

"Little Wally is right!" Wacker's loud voice came from behind several people, and behind him were several senior basketball players.

It's just that when he saw that there was one new student missing, Wack's expression darkened instantly, "What about Robert?"

"I'm not feeling well." Wally said slowly with a sigh.

Wacker squinted at him for a while, "I can't even lie."

"Uncle, it's not Wall-E's fault." Zhang Yi said hastily.

Seeing that Zhang Yi suddenly defended his son, Wacker laughed, waved his hand and said, "There is a wrong and a debt, and I will settle the score with him later."

"In this venue, everyone gathers together for the sake of profit, boys, follow me in and play wild."

Wacker took the lead, and a group of lads appeared on the stage, blinking a bit among the upper-class people in luxurious clothes.

Baggy and cheap suits are hanging around, even if they are dressed seriously, no one will think that these boys are gentlemen.

One by one, they walked at a loose pace like gangsters, scanning everyone in the venue with energetic and powerful eyes.

Each of the boys is full of energy. When they see a man, they look up and down, imagining whether they can knock him down;

Fight if you don't agree, kiss if you like!This is the big boy, the big boy in his 20s.

Wacker looked at the group of wild children he was going to lead, and a flash of approval suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, isn't this the famous smiling butcher Wacker? I heard that the old Professor Philip (principal) gave you a lot of benefits."

"Can we sponsors of the school team rest easy, haha, what is our goal this time? Break into March Madness?"

Facing a series of questions, Wacker could smile at first, but after answering three, his expression became serious.

These businessmen don't understand basketball at all, and they may not even know what the teams they invested in played last season.

Wacker was sickened by their hypocrisy.

He saw the stage host go down to drink, and a bold idea popped up.

If college basketball can't get crazy, then what's the point in the basketball world.

True pure basketball has never been in the NBA!

College Basketball, NCAA!Far more pure than other levels of competition!

Here, even the most grassroots boy can play his worth. The real madness is always to start from scratch and create your own brilliance!
"Ahem! Everyone here, listen, the goal of the UCLA school basketball team this year is to win the championship! Only the championship! Any other result is a failure!"

At some point, Wacker's huge body appeared in the center of the stage holding a microphone.

The eyes of all the guests instantly cast their eyes on this balloon star.

"I, Wacker, swear on my name! If the team does not win this year, I will keep this championship ring!"

At this time, he waved his hand to the manager of the Smith Hotel, and handed over the ring representing the highest honor of his player era to the middleman.

"Smith! Save it for me, I will get it back after next year's finals."

After speaking, Wacker opened his big hand, and the microphone fell to the ground, making a buzzing sound.

Little Philip, as the director of the school, hurriedly picked up the microphone, and then he was embarrassed to smooth things over.

"Thanks for Wacker's speech! He must be used to winning as a player, so he thought it would be easy to manage the team, haha, but his courage is respectable, let us all applaud him?"

Little Philip took the lead in applauding after speaking, but everyone in the audience didn't give face at all.

It doesn't matter whether they're investing in champions or big boys, because their partner will always be UCLA.

But when Wacker said this, even the lady who was not interested in basketball raised her eyebrows.

"He must have some secret weapon for saying that." "It seems that next season will be unexpectedly interesting."

Everyone's curiosity was aroused.

Suddenly, in a corner, Zhang Yi and Wali applauded vigorously. Starting from them, the rest of the team cheered together.

Up to this point, most of the guests also applauded in agreement, even though everyone had their own ghosts.

Wacker gave a thumbs up to Zhang Yi and others, which is his rare affirmation of his players!
The party reached its climax after Wacker's rhetoric. The team members all drank some red wine tonight, and Zhang Yi was no exception.

In the end, Wacker called a car for everyone to take them back to the dormitory, except for Zhang Yi.

"Yi! What did I just say?"

"Champion! I only heard these two words." Zhang Yi replied with a smile.

Wacker suddenly burst out laughing, "That's right!" He punched Zhang Yi's chest with his fist, "I will engrave the word "Champion" in my heart!"

"No problem!" Zhang Yi said seriously, the brightest star in the night sky may not be as bright as his eyes at the moment.

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