Chapter 17: Basketball game

About half an hour passed.
Stone Clothing Group.
Inside the top-level president's office.
"A bunch of trash, what's the use for me to raise you?" Shi Mingyu sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression and roared angrily.
Brother Hu just stood by, bowed his head, dare not let out the atmosphere.
After Hu came back from Ye Fan, he told Shi Mingyu what happened, but he automatically omitted what Ye Fan asked him to tell him. He was afraid that Shi Mingyu would directly kill him after listening.
And Shi Mingyu didn't go home today, but was waiting for news from them at the company. He thought they could bring Ye Fan to him smoothly, and then he repaired Ye Fan fiercely, but he didn't expect this to happen.
But he didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a good skill. It seemed that he could only think of a way later.
"Get out!" Shi Mingyu waved his hand.
Brother Hu quickly walked out of the office.
Because of the basketball game, Ye Fan slept a little bit late today, and only got up at about ten o'clock.
After a brief cleaning, Ye Fan took a taxi directly to the Bingzhou Stadium.
Entering the magnificent gymnasium, the monstrous shouts enveloped Ye Fan with penetrating power.
Unexpectedly, basketball has so much popularity and appeal here, Ye Fan muttered in his heart.
Ling Sixue and Mu Qingyu arrived at the gymnasium early, but Ye Fan glanced a bit, and did not find Su Yurou. It seems that the beautiful president has not yet come.
At this time, the stands were already full of people, they were pulling banners, and some people were practicing slogans. Ye Fan obviously found that supporters of the Shishi Group accounted for the majority. From outsiders' eyes, Yumou International female staff. Mostly, the winning rate in basketball games is not great.
"Manager Ye, you are here." Seeing Ye Fan coming over, Mu Yuqing was the first to say hello to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan responded and walked to Ling Sixue.
"I said Ling Damei, look at this comparison of popularity, there are too few people who support us." Ye Fan looked around and shook his head.
Ling Sixue gave Ye Fan a white look and said to the people around him: "Who said that we have no one to support, you go and set up the sign for me, and you two, go and see if the cheerleading team is ready."
"I don't think Shi Mingyu has a good heart for hosting this game. Does this impure heart make us embarrassed." Because of what happened last night, Ye Fan now thinks of Shi Mingyu and wants to beat him.
"Huh, it's okay, this time I specially hired a foreign aid, and the winning rate is still quite big." Ling Sixue seemed quite confident.
"Which way to ask for foreign aid, just ask me directly, hehe." Ye Fan said grimly.
"You? You still play basketball like this?" Ling Sixue looked contemptuous.
"Look, I might still need to turn the tide today." Ye Fan said seriously.
"Puff!" Ling Sixue laughed, looking at Ye Fan like this, he really thought he was a basketball god.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, this girl didn't believe it anyway, wait for a while to see the proof of his strength.
After a while, Su Yurou also rushed to the scene.
"Ah, look, it's the cheerleader of Yumo International."
A cheer attracted everyone's eyes to the entrance, and a team of basketball babies ran out from behind.
The blue and white tops and mini-skirts caused all the male spectators to scream non-stop as soon as they appeared on the stage. The basketball babies of Yumo International are all in good shape and beautifully dressed.
The cheerful dance completely ignited the atmosphere of the scene.
This basketball baby is quite decent, Ye Fan muttered in his heart.
Opposite the stone group stand.
"Listen to me well. The bigger the score for today's game, the better." Shi Mingyu said with a gloomy face to a group of basketball players.
Originally, he organized this game to get closer to Su Yurou, and he began to want to control the score to the same level, so that he could sell Su Yurou as a favor and improve his impression of Su Yurou.
But now he has changed his attention. Shi Mingyu was furious at the thought of the last time his French restaurant made a fool of himself, so he wanted to make Yumo International fool, even though it was just a basketball game.
"Boss, don't worry, how many points do you want? Fifty points or 100 points?" said the headed tall man in a basketball uniform.
This person is called Zhang Ping. He is a basketball player Shi Mingyu paid for. In Bingzhou City, he is basically a star player.
"The more the better!"
With the referee's whistle, the game officially began.
"Huh, that is Zhang Ping?"
"It's Zhang Ping, how can he also play this kind of game?"
It seems that Zhang Ping is quite well-known in the basketball world, and many people recognize him as soon as he goes on the court.
Ye Fan looked at Ling Sixue next to him and asked, "Who is this Zhang Ping? He seems to be very powerful."
"Why, I said I can play basketball, and I don't even know Zhang Ping?" Ling Sixue rolled Ye Fan's eyes.
"Uh, haven't you heard that the master is in the folk." Ye Fan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.
Ling Sixue was too lazy to pay attention to him, and said to Su Yurou beside him: "Su, it seems that we are out of this game. We were originally at a disadvantage. They even sent this kind of professional players to come up. This is not to make us embarrassed. Well."
Su Yurou frowned: "It's okay, the score shouldn't be too ugly."
Although she didn't care much about this game, if the score is really too wide, it will have some impact on the employees' self-confidence, which she does not want to see.
Zhang Ping is a star player in Bingzhou. Under his leadership, the Shishi Group’s tactical coordination is as heartily as the flowing water. Each attack is like a legendary "killer" performing tasks without too many personal fancy performances. The teamwork is very tacit.
At the beginning of the game, he seized the opportunity to break through the Yumou international position and score two points with a beautiful fast break.
Immediately afterwards, the ball broke the net again and took another three-pointer...
With smooth tactics and sharp offensive stance, the team that led Yumo International was caught off guard. The rhythm of the game was completely in their hands. In less than ten minutes, the score was already 30 to zero, and Yumo International hadn't even won. To one point!
Those Yumou International girls who came here to cheer are all dejected and listless.
Ye Fan looked at Mu Qingyu and Ling Sixue next to him, and saw that they were both a little lost, and Su Yurou, who was beside him, looked a little ugly at this time.
"Let me go in the second half." Ye Fan got up and said to Su Yurou.
"You? Just stop making trouble, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" Ling Sixue said before Su Yurou could speak.
"Sister Xue, I...I believe that Manager Ye is... okay." Mu Qingyu even spoke for Ye Fan at this time.
Ling Sixue was stunned, then stared at Mu Qingyu with wide-eyed eyes: "I said Qingyu, you have been infused with some fascinating soup by this guy, I can tell you, you have to be careful, this guy is very lustful, he....."
"Okay, Xiaoxue, let Ye Fan give it a try, it's all the same now." Su Yurou interrupted Ling Sixue's endless talk.
"My God, Mr. Su, you... it's over, this world is crazy."
Ling Sixue is really confused now, even Su Yurou believes in this stuff? What did this guy do?
In the arena, Yumo International is already at a complete disadvantage. The loopholes in tactics and the ordinary personal skills, even the most basic physical strength, are gradually losing, and the score still continues to widen the gap.
At the end of the first half, the score was 10 to 60, and Yumou International had fallen behind by 50 points.
Soon, the second half fell asleep and the referee's whistle kicked off.
"Fuck! This kid dared to play." Shi Mingyu recognized Ye Fan at a glance, and then had an idea and walked to their team coach.
He whispered: "I will be told to go down shortly, and the kid who just came on the court will hit him hard. It doesn't matter whether he scores points or not, just guarantee to win."
"Good boss."
On the field.
Finally a player threw the basketball towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan saw the basketball landing, and his right elbow was bent. After the basketball hits the ground, he slapped the ground at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye, as if the basketball had been tied with a string. His hands are the same.
Just now, Ye Fan reluctantly gave up his love again and consumed a single energy to completely master the sport of basketball. Coupled with his innate martial arts skills, this is why he can have such a skilled operation.
When everyone ran to the opposite side, they were surprised to find that Ye Fan actually took off. Everyone was stunned. What is he doing? Jump under your own basket?
This.... Can you enter? Almost everyone is asking!
"Huh!"
With a wonderful voice, basketball hit the net.
A dreamlike goal!
The opposite Zhang Ping almost stared out his eyes. Is this really a human? Have you ever seen a three-pointer like this after playing basketball for more than ten years? Doesn't he need to look at the position of the ball box? Just throw it out so casually?
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, he still felt unbelievable.
"Who is that? That's so handsome."
"Wow, the night manager is so handsome, I love you."
"Ye Fan, I want to give you a monkey!"
In the auditorium, the girls of Yumou International were completely crazy, their shouts fluctuated with each other, shouting everything.