Make an appointment for a game

"Brother Peng, this...is not good..." Zhang Wei looked at the person who came out.

Wang Peng was leaning against the wall, with two or three younger brothers following behind him. He ignored Zhang Wei and looked at Jiang Zhe. Then he walked over and glanced at the top of Jiang Zhe's head, which was actually almost as tall as him.

"I heard from Zhang Wei that you are the captain of the school team? Are you good at basketball?"

Jiang Zhe stepped back slightly and looked at the man in front of him. He was about the same height as him, but had a sturdy build and was full of muscles. He said tremblingly, "So what was it like before?"

"Okay." Wang Peng glanced at Zhang Wei, then turned back to look at Jiang Zhe, "Let's have a fight. If you win, I'll make him apologize to you publicly and stop opposing you. If you lose." Wang Peng glanced at Jiang Zhe's legs, "You'll know then."

"Young Master Yun, someone has posted that message to the group, and Wei Chen asked where we are." Jixiang handed the phone to Shan Yun.

Shan Yun thought it would be fine to deal with Zhang Wei alone, but now that he was inexplicably involved with some gangsters in society, he had to think it over carefully.

The other party was obviously targeting Jiang Zhe. He couldn't fail to solve Zou Weichen's problem and also get Jiang Zhe involved.

"Okay, let's have a fight."

Jiang Zhe, this fool, made the decision on his own without waiting for others to discuss it.

Shan Yun hurriedly stopped him, "Jiang Zhe, don't be impulsive. I dragged you into this matter, it's none of your business."

"Yes, yes, everyone is criticizing and scolding him under the post, and everyone is on Wei Chen's side." Jixiang also stopped Jiang Zhe's action.

"Master Yun, this concerns Zou Weichen. Besides, it is no longer their business. It is my business. Anything related to basketball is my business." Jiang Zhe patted Shan Yun on the shoulder and said to Wang Peng, "I agree, but now it is between us. Call him."

Jiang Zhe pointed at Zhang Wei and said, "Delete the post first."

"Hmm?" Wang Peng glanced back at Zhang Wei. "If you are a human being, you should be upright. It's really shameful to do such petty and mean things."

Zhang Wei was so sad that he had no choice but to delete the post. He wanted to delete it as he had originally just wanted to write such a post anonymously to increase Zou Weichen's fame. He had not expected that his classmates at M High School would be so united and not question him. He had not expected that his former classmates would also come out to speak for him.

"Deleted, all deleted." Zhang Wei said tremblingly.

"Okay, now it's just a matter between you and me." Wang Peng looked at Jiang Zhe again, "You can decide who to call to fight. The time is three days from now at the old gymnasium in City A."

"OK."

Wang Peng left after he finished speaking.

Zhang Wei suffered a loss. When Wang Peng left, he was still huddled in the corner of the alley, trembling with fear. As soon as Wang Peng left, he walked towards the three people with a sneer on his face, completely losing his submissive look just now.

"You really don't know what's good for you. You're just walking into the muzzle of a gun."

"What do you mean?" Shan Yun stared at him, feeling that this man would do something else. "No matter what you do, we won't let you succeed."

Zhang Wei snorted again, glanced at a few people and said, "From now on, I don't have to do anything. I'll just stand aside and watch how you die."

"What do you mean?" Jixiang asked.

"Do you know who they are? They are from the Basketball Hong Club, do you know that, Basketball Hong?" After he said that, he left with a big laugh.

Shan Yun and Jixiang looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them had no contact with basketball, so naturally he didn't understand. The other one hadn't paid attention to basketball since he was injured, so he probably didn't understand either.

Instead, Jiang Zhe looked at Wang Peng's departing back, seeming to be lost in thought.

Jixiang immediately opened his phone to search, then handed the phone to Shan Yun. They were both shocked.

"Jiang Zhe, why don't we stop competing?" Shan Yun advised.

"Yeah, let's not compare. Anyway, it won't make things difficult for us if he cheats." Jixiang agreed.

Jiang Zhe said nothing, just turned around and walked back.

When the three of them came back, Shan Yun and Jixiang kept persuading Jiang Zhe to give up, but Jiang Zhe just smiled and continued to insist on his idea.

"I've always known about Basketball Hong's reputation, but I've never played against them. I really want to give it a try."

"This matter started with me, so I'll do it too!" Shan Yun patted his chest.

"You should explain it to the people behind you first." Jixiang pointed behind Shan Yun, then pulled Jiang Zhe towards his home, not forgetting to shout: "Young Master Yun, I'll ask my mother to fry the noodles for you."

Shan Yun turned around and saw Zou Weichen leaning against the door of his house. Only then did he realize that Jixiang had already sold him out.

"Haha, why are you here? What a coincidence?" Shan Yun walked towards Zou Weichen with his head tilted. "I made an appointment with Jixiang, Jiangzhe and the others to go out and play this morning. I just came back."

"Going to A High to play? And you have a basketball game scheduled?" Zou Weichen asked back with his arms crossed. As soon as he heard it, he already knew the whole story.

Shan Yun had no way of responding and could only smile dryly. It didn't matter if Zou Weichen was angry, the post had been deleted anyway, and this was the result he wanted.

Zou Weichen finally sighed and put his arm around Shan Yun's shoulders, "You guys."

"Okay, let's go eat noodles. I'm hungry."

*

Over the next three days, no matter how many people in the group urged him, Jiang Zhe remained indifferent and even began to organize his teammates to prepare for the game.

During this period, Shan Yun and his team checked the information of the Basketball Club.

This is a basketball club that suddenly became famous. It is said that it was founded by a person who loves street basketball, and gradually opened branches all over the country. Later, his apprentice Su Youting took over and led the club to enter variety shows and became popular. The club also expanded from street basketball to formal basketball training. Many people turned from basketball macros into artists, and some joined the official team.

Su Youting has become a legendary figure in basketball.

Wang Peng is a member of the Basketball Club A City branch. It is said that he could be found in every corner of A City, challenging people everywhere, from middle-aged entertainment bands to middle school students. He basically never lost a match and was famous for his tough, head-on style of play.

The competition between Jiang Zhe and Wang Peng kicked off as they got to know each other better.

Jixiang and his friends got a seat in the first row, close to Jiang Zhe's rest area.

When Shan Yun and Zou Weichen came in, Jixiang waved to them, "Hurry up, the game is about to start."

"Of course, Jixiang, you can still grab this seat with so many people." Shan Yun looked around the court and pulled Zou Weichen through the crowd to sit down.

Normally, Jiang Zhe should be extremely excited at this time, and would definitely respond when he heard Shan Yun's voice, but this time he sat quietly on the bench, covering his mouth with his hands crossed.

Seems very nervous.

His teammates were all Jiang Zhe's good brothers who played in the competition together. They had no problem in understanding each other. It just depended on who had better skills.

"It's rare to see Jiang Zhe being so serious."

"Because our opponent is the Basketball Club." Jixiang was also obviously nervous.

"Is the Basketball Club great?" Next to them sat a handsome man in a suit and tie, wearing sunglasses, and his eyes could not be seen. Although he was not tall, his aura was extremely strong.

"Did you see that tall guy?" Shan Yun pointed to the rest area across the court. "He is from the club, but I heard that he bullies people in the name of basketball. Today's game was also his provocation. Unfortunately, my friend is a big, stupid guy, and he fell into his trap."

The man followed Shan Yun's gaze.

Wang Peng, who was taller than Jiang Zhe, stretched out his legs, leaned against the back of his chair and stared at Jiang Zhe. His height was particularly eye-catching in the entire stadium, but his eyes were a little bulging and his dark circles almost surrounded his entire eyes.

Jixiang also came over and pointed at Jiang Zhe and said, "Don't underestimate our Jiang Zhe. He is a recommended student for the provincial team and has won many competitions."

The man let out a long "Oh", took off his sunglasses, and turned his gaze to Jiang Zhe.

"You said the people from the Basketball Macro Club are bullying people?"

"You'll know soon." Shan Yun said gritting his teeth.

The game started, but Wang Peng did not play.

Several people looked at each other. Zou Weichen leaned back in his chair and stared at Wang Peng. "He wants to see how Jiang Zhe plays first."

With Jiang Zhe's perfect three-pointer going into the frame, Jiang Zhe's team took the lead in scoring three points.

"How did they break the rules?"

Jixiang clapped his hands and looked at the man suspiciously, but he still explained, "This is their strength. They commit fouls secretly and deliberately bump into people, but only their opponents will be injured. It's like their bones and muscles are made of iron."

After hearing this, the man glanced at the person next to him, who nodded and left.

"How did they do it?" Shan Yun asked, and found that the person opposite him had muscles in his arms and legs. The next second, he raised his hand and pinched Zou Weichen's arm.

The other party was startled, his hands on his legs froze, and he looked at Shan Yun with confusion.

"I just want to see if you have also practiced to this level." Shan Yun smiled and pinched her twice more.

Zou Weichen's ears turned red, and a hint of shyness flashed across his face. Shan Yun let go only when he knew that his goal had been achieved.

Since he can't confess his feelings yet, then he might just take advantage of me secretly without anyone noticing.

Ever since he saw clearly what was in his heart, Dan Yun's mind has been filled with excessive thoughts all day long. He wants to touch and stick to the other person all the time.

"This can be done, as long as they focus on training to strengthen muscles and strength. They should all train this way." Zou Weichen sat up straight and put his hand on the back of Shan Yun's neck.

Shan Yun shrank his neck and immediately became obedient, looking at the person next to him with the corner of his eyes. The other person was staring at the court, watching the game seriously, and answering questions seriously, but his hands seemed to have ideas of his own and were randomly pinching things everywhere.

This person did this on purpose.

Shan Yun was so caressed that he had no power to resist and kept hiding to the side, but he couldn't escape at all. He could only pick up the water bottle and hand it to Zou Weichen, saying with a smile: "Please help me."

Zou Weichen put down his hand and unscrewed the bottle cap. Shan Yun took the opportunity to escape from the confinement and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he continued to touch her, he would become physically uncomfortable.

Zou Weichen handed the water to Shan Yun. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he saw Shan Yun obviously dodging it subconsciously. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, he rested his hands on his head, leaned back in his chair, and watched the game happily.