The Greatest Anchor in History

Chapter 4: We have to gain fans now

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Damn it! The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple! Zhang Xiaoqiang's hair suddenly stood up. He finally understood why Wang Lei mobilized his troops and ran to the classroom door to block him.

I bet that girl is his wife, but I didn’t do anything! But his son pushed me against the wall. How could this mean that I was teasing his woman

"Misunderstanding! There must be a misunderstanding! The situation is not what you think. In fact, last night..."

"Fuck you!"

"Snapped!"

For example, a slap as big as a palm fan hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's head. You must know that Wang Lei was a semi-professional basketball player. Zhang Xiaoqiang's small body could not withstand this slap, and he fell sideways to the ground.

Seeing Wang Lei follow up with his right foot, he was about to kick it. At this critical moment, a low shout suddenly came from behind the crowd: "What are you doing here without going to class!?"

The crowd dispersed, and a middle-aged man walked out.

The man is about 40 years old, with gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. The hair on the top of his head is neatly styled, and the thick hair gel emits a dazzling light under the sunlight.

This person is none other than Hu Baochun, the dean of education at Yucai University.

Hu Baochun just saw the third floor of the teaching building crowded with people and loud voices. In line with professional ethics, he trotted over.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the corridor, I saw Wang Lei's tall figure at the end.

"Wang Lei! Why did you come to the e-commerce department?"

"Find someone!" Wang Lei responded casually with his head held high, obviously not taking Hu Baochun seriously.

Since this is a critical moment of the city basketball season, it is rare for Yucai to reach the semi-finals this year. Therefore, facing the absolute main force of the school team in front of him, Hu Baochun could not vent his anger even if he felt angry.

"Haha, are you looking for someone? Classmate Wang Lei has a lot of friends. Do you have friends in the business department?" Looking around pretending to be curious, Hu Baochun found Zhang Xiaoqiang collapsed on the ground in the corner of the crowd.

"Ah! What's wrong with you, classmate?"

After struggling to get up from the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang was still in pain from being beaten by the gangster yesterday, and now he was "made worse" by Wang Lei. Zhang Xiaoqiang was really unlucky.

"I… "

"Oh, Xiaoqiang! Why are you doing this? I just want to invite you to participate in the selection test for our basketball team. If you feel that you are not good enough, you can say it clearly. There is no need to deliberately fake your injury in front of your classmates."

"Fake injury? Selected for the basketball team? Classmate Wang Lei, what are you talking about?" Upon hearing that it was about a basketball game, Hu Baochun immediately pushed up his glasses seriously.

"Oh, that's it, Director Hu. Two days ago, I heard from my friends that Xiaoqiang, a business student, is playing well in basketball. I'm thinking that there are still a few days until the semi-finals. If there are strong reinforcements, the possibility of reaching the finals will be very high. Great improvement. No, when I have free time today, I came over and wanted to invite Xiaoqiang to join the basketball team for relevant assessment tests. But I didn’t expect that as soon as I proposed this, he fell to the ground. "

With a look of helplessness on his face, Wang Lei is a top-notch actor, and his ability to weave stories is almost as good as that of a Hollywood screenwriter.

"Ah, that's it. If that's the case..." Hu Baochun, who understood the situation, turned his attention to Zhang Xiaoqiang again: "Classmate Xiaoqiang, I have to criticize you for this. It's a big deal to participate in a basketball game held in the city. It's a very honorable thing. How can you escape by being injured? At the very least, your behavior is selfish and has no sense of collective honor. At the most serious level, it is caused by your own mentality... "

As expected of the dean of students, Hu Baochun talked a lot, until the classmates who were watching the excitement in the corridor were about to fall asleep.

The final concluding statement: "I have said so much, do you understand it all?"

It is said that spitting can drown people, and Zhang Xiaoqiang has learned this firsthand.

Compared to Wang Qiang's heavy punch, obviously the dean of training's lip and teeth attack was more lethal.

"I understand! I understand! I remember everything Director Hu taught me."

"Well, just remember it. Regarding the basketball game, what is your attitude now...?"

I wanted to end this farce quickly, but I never thought that Hu Baochun would bring the topic back.

I go! Who the hell did I mess with

"Director Hu, actually basketball is about..."

He originally planned to refuse and confess that he didn't know how to play basketball, but the moment Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to tell the truth, the old voice that he had almost forgotten as an illusion rang in his mind again.

"Boy! The live broadcast is going on! Hurry up and agree to that silly big guy's invitation and have sex with him one on one! We want to gain fans now!"

After those weird things last night, Zhang Xiaoqiang was no longer as horrified as he was before when he heard the old man's voice.

"A fan? You really can stand and talk without hurting your back! Do you know who that guy is? The captain of the school basketball team, the absolute main force!! I can't even shoot the ball, you ask me to fight with him, you are kidding And me?"

"Oh, I finally understand why you live such a useless life. Are you giving in before I even get beaten? Coward! That's all. I hope your day lily is cold. Since you don't have the guts to accept it, I will reluctantly help you. Bar."

"Hey, old man, what are you trying to do again? Hey... what are you doing!!"

Before Zhang Xiaoqiang could finish speaking, he felt as if his whole body was being held by something, and then he watched helplessly as he twirled his hair with one palm, and it dangled quite stinky under Wang Lei's nose.

"Wang Lei! Choice is always a two-way street. If you want to invite me to join the basketball team, no problem! If you want to test my basketball skills, no problem! But..." The corners of his lips were cleft in an arc, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked elegant. He shook the only bangs in front of his forehead: "But it depends on whether you have this ability!!"

When the voice fell, everyone in the audience was shocked!

It's just that what everyone marveled at was not Zhang Xiaoqiang's domineering declaration, but where they wondered where he had the courage to say such nonsense.

One party is the captain of the school basketball team and the absolute main force.

On one side is a skinny otaku who is as thin as a stick.

Once the two phases are compared, it's clear which one is better and which one is worse. You really can't say that the students are looking down on others.

But even under such a clear situation of strength and weakness, Zhang Xiaoqiang still said those words shamelessly. This is really...

"Haha, interesting, interesting!" Wang Lei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a "superior" attitude: "What, what do you mean, do you want to challenge me?"

"No!" He rejected it quite simply.

Everyone thought that Zhang Xiaoqiang had failed in his pretense and was about to give in. Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "Correct your wording. I am not challenging you, but... You! To! Me!!"

The words were sonorous and the sentences were powerful. Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his index finger and made two gestures in front of both parties' chests, and then put on that flattering smile again.

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