Chapter 367: An insult from the great country!

Chapter 367 Insults from the Stick State!
Seeing Ye Lingchen's rejection directly, Zhang He shook his head with a bitter smile and did not continue to persuade.
Hanging up the phone, he sighed and looked sad.
"Rejected?" Pan Heng sighed when she saw Zhang He's expression. "It's all against me. After a while, I will personally go to the door and apologize to him."
"I also have a share in this matter, and I will go with you then." Qin Yuan said immediately, "It is also good for young people to have a temper."
They don't blame Ye Lingchen. Last time, they despised Ye Lingchen and couldn't bear anyone, not to mention Ye Lingchen was really strong, and he was a young man. He would naturally have arrogance.
Seeing the three of them singing one at a time, Fang Bureau could not help but be a little stunned, and could not help but say, "The three of you tell me honestly, are you telling the truth? Are you acting?"
"Fang Bureau, how could we be acting on this matter, unfortunately, classmate Ye Lingchen didn't play, otherwise, it will definitely make your eyes wide open!" Zhang He laughed.
Fang Bureau nodded, his eyes could not help but look with a hint of expectation.
"Oh, even if the strength is high? Now it's time to win glory for the country. He actually turned into a tortoise without any responsibility. How can he become a big weapon !?" The young man beside Fang Bureau could not help but say.
His words made the three of Pan Heng frowned, and the young man stood at a commanding height every time he spoke, with a cynical tone, like angry youth, with thorns in his words and very unfriendly.
However, the young man followed the Fang Bureau. They were uncomfortable but did not show it, but they stopped talking.
This kind of person also has a bull on his mouth, what seems to be very simple in their mouth, when it is time to do something, it is a fool.
At this point, Ye Lingchen was sitting in the class, holding the mobile phone in her hand, and groaned slightly.
Let Zhang Heqiu get to his head, it seems that the situation of the basketball game has reached a very optimistic point.
If he hadn't joined the Basketball Association, he would have laughed at such a thing, basketball has nothing to do with him.
However, it is clear that after he left last time, Zhang He entered his information into the system. He has become a member of the Beijing Basketball Association. All these basketball matches in China can be played by himself.
Join or not?
Ye Lingchen was really upset at the gym last time, but it was only slightly uncomfortable, but when he thought of the arrogant appearance of the great stick country, he was even more upset.
Looking at his country being abused, Ye Lingchen asked himself that he couldn't stand idly by, especially if he was capable.
Forget it, go to the gym first.
Ye Lingchen took a deep breath, got up and walked out of the classroom.
Ye Lingchen heard the shouts from the gymnasium while there was a certain distance from the gymnasium. However, among these shouts, there was actually a hiss.
Entering the gymnasium, Ye Lingchen saw them and they could only watch from the outermost periphery of the gymnasium, leaning on the exit.
It's just that their faces are not very good, their faces are red, and they all look like gnashing their teeth.
Ye Lingchen walked over and asked, "How is the situation?"
"Yeye, you are here too." The sweet potato looked at Ye Lingchen in surprise, then did not shout: "What else? Definitely a loser!"
"We haven't won a game with the National Team of the Big Stick." Xiao Yan sighed, frustrated.
"The score is 58: 136, which is too far behind." Xiang pointed to the score screen, and then continued: "The people in the great stick country have started to entertain."
Ye Lingchen looked up, but saw that the court was no longer in the game. Most of the time, basketball was in the hands of the baseball countries. They did not want to score goals, but they held basketball in their hands and mouth There was a joke, and when the Chinese team players came to grab it, they passed the ball away.
Everyone looked at the players of the Chinese team running after the ball, but they were helpless and completely played.
Most of the Chinese were silent, and the group of the big stick nations stood up and shouted in excitement, looking at the Chinese players being played around, they even made a mockery of laughter.
"Fuck, it's too bullying!" Zhao Ri was so angry that his hands couldn't help but make a fist.
"It's a pity that I'm too young. As long as you give me two years, they won't even know their mother!" Zhao Ritian was indignant, then glanced at Ye Lingchen, "I hope you can always go on the basketball road as my competitor. Go on, I want to let the world know Chinese basketball again! "
Ye Lingchen also frowned while watching the game on the field, without speaking.
Winning and losing is a concept, but being played this way is another concept, which can be said to be an insult.
This scene is not a small blow to the Chinese. It is more violent than any verbal insult. As for Zhang He, he felt the eyes coming from all sides, his face turned blue, and he could not wait to dig a hole into it.
Chinese basketball is so despised that it is even more humiliating than they are insulted.
At this time, a reporter was already surrounded by the coach of Dabangguo, and countless microphones were handed in front of him for an interview.
"We are honored to be invited by China to participate in this friendly basketball game. It is not difficult to see through this game that Chinese basketball has improved. Although there is still a big gap compared to our big country, it has made me I saw the spirit of the Chinese! It is a spirit that desires basketball and runs after it! "
"Well, ah ha ha ha! Coach you are too bad!"
"It's really chasing basketball, but unfortunately you can't even touch it."
"Looking at the appearance of Chinese players, they are as tired as dogs and want to laugh when they see them."
The coach's remarks immediately caused a lot of laughs from the big stick Chinese, one by one, regardless of the ugly faces of the Chinese, and kept laughing.
"You must not misinterpret what I mean, my original intention is very friendly." The coach waved to the people in the baseball country, smiled to justify himself, and then said: "Chinese basketball is indeed not very good in international status. However, they know that they ca n’t, but they still insist on inviting us to play friendly matches every year. I believe this is not because they are ignorant or because they like to be abused, but because they have the heart to dare to challenge the strong! They applaud! "
"Papapa!"
The people in the big stick nation applauded and laughed. Anyone could hear it. The coach said something ironic, full of sarcasm.
"For the victory of this game, first of all, I want to thank the fans who came from the big stick country to watch and cheer for us. Secondly, I want to thank my players, and ..."
The game is not over yet, facing the camera, the coach has begun to express his awards ...
(End of this chapter)