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Chapter 20 Reception

"Yi! My dad called and asked us to meet at the Smith Hotel within 20 minutes."

Wacker saw Zhang Yi pursing a pair of basketball shoes in the bedroom attentively.

"Dragon 1! Your shoes are out of print long ago, where did you come from?" Wacker excitedly picked up one and admired it carefully.

"I gave it to Uncle Long." Zhang Yi said happily. Wake suddenly remembered that the man in front of him was Wang Long's disciple, and it was not surprising that he had a pair of these shoes.

Wacker reluctantly put his shoes back into the dust bag, "I kindly remind you, don't let such good shoes be seen easily, otherwise you will lose them and you will have no place to find them."

"I believe you won't." Zhang Yi had a confident smile on his lips.

Wacker smiled embarrassedly and said, "Do it quickly, let's take a taxi, it will take more than ten minutes on the way... Do you have a suit?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

Wacker suddenly slapped his thigh and thought to himself that he was terrible, not knowing whether Robert was done.

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

After waiting for a while, the girl who responded to the door was wearing only underwear and hot pants. "I'll look for Robert and ask him out."

"What's wrong, Vari." Robert said in a daze after grabbing his chest hair.

"My dad asked us to go to the Smith Hotel to attend a corporate party. Regarding team sponsorship issues, please change into a suit and follow us." Vari said anxiously.

"Didn't you see a lady like me? If I just left like this, I would be too unscrupulous."

When the beauty heard this, she burst into laughter, "You will take someone to the bed one day after meeting. You are such a gentleman."

Wali was too lazy to listen, "I have conveyed the message. If you don't go, it will be my business to coach Wacker in the future."

"If you are willing to report, please feel free. Anyway, it's a bottom team, so what's the point." Robert muttered, putting one hand around the girl's waist and shoving the door heavily with the other hand.

Zhang Yi, who had changed into a suit, had a more mature manly charm.

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

Wali and him, plus the two people in the dormitory next door, took a taxi to the Smith Hotel.

"Brad, I was a track and field player before." "Oba, I was a baseball player before."

Halfway through becoming a monk, he was able to get a basketball scholarship, which proved that they were talented, and on the other hand, it means that the basketball at this university has lost its appeal.

In the car, Zhang Yi received Ye Qing's reply, saying, "My Yi, so handsome!" He also had a big happy smile.

The journey was very smooth today, and everyone successfully entered the hotel within the time required by WACK.

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

But Wali replied a little angry, "It's his problem if we don't come. It's more important than anything else to do our own thing."

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

But as soon as he saw that one person was missing from the freshman, Wack's expression suddenly turned dark, "Which Robert is that?"

"I feel uncomfortable." Wali sighed and said slowly.

Wacker stared at him with his eyes narrowed for a while, "I can't even lie."

"Uncle, this is not Wali's fault." Zhang Yi said hurriedly.

Seeing Zhang Yi suddenly protecting his son, Wacker laughed and waved his hand and said, "There are faults and debts, and I will settle the score with him later."

"We are all gathering together for the sake of our interests. Kids, come in with me."

Wacker took the lead and a group of young men appeared, looking a little blinked among the upper class people in gorgeous clothes.

A generous and cheap suit is wandering around, and even if you dress up seriously, no one will think that these kids are gentlemen.

They all walked with bandits' scattered steps, their eyes full of power and glanced at everyone in the venue.

Each of the boys was energetic. When they saw a man, they looked up and down, imagining whether they could knock him down with one blow; when they saw a woman, they became unhonest, as if they could win the favor of all the opposite sexes in the world.

If you don’t agree, fight, and if you like it, go over and kiss! This is the big boy, the big boy in his twenties.

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

"Hey, isn't this the famous smiling butcher Wacker? I heard that Old Professor Philip (Principal) has given you a lot of benefits."

"Can we, the sponsors of the school team, rest assured? Haha, what is our goal this time? Starting into March Crazy?"

Faced with a series of questions, Wack could still face it with a smile at first, but after answering three, his expression became solemn.

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

Wacker felt nauseous at their hypocritical faces.

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

If college basketball can't go crazy, then what's the point of the basketball world?

Really pure basketball is never in NBA!

College basketball, ncaa! It’s much purer than other levels of competitions!

Here, the most grassroots boys can also make a fortune. The real madness is always to start from scratch and create their own glory!

"Ahem! Listen to everyone present, UCLa's basketball team's goal this year is to win the championship! Only the championship! Any other result is a failure!"

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

The eyes of all the guests instantly hit the balloon star.

"I, Wacker swears in his personal name! If the team does not win the championship this year, I will leave this championship ring!"

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

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

After saying that, Wack opened his big hand and the microphone fell to the ground, making a buzzing sound.

As the director of the school, Little Philip quickly picked up the microphone and then embarrassedly smoothed out the situation.

"Thanks to Wach for his speech! He must have been used to winning during his time as a player, so he thought it was easy to take charge of the team. Haha, but his courage is still respectable. Let us all applaud him?"

After saying that, Little Philip took the lead and clapped his applause, but everyone in the audience was completely disrespectful.

It doesn’t matter whether they invest in the championship or the fish bastard, because their partners will always be UCL.

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

"He must have some secret weapon when he said this." "It seems that next season will be unexpectedly interesting."

Everyone's curiosity was suffocated.

Suddenly, in a corner, Zhang Yi and Wali clapped hard, and from the beginning of them, the rest of the team cheered together.

Until then, most of the guests also echoed and applauded, even though everyone had their own ulterior motives.

Wacker gave Zhang Yi and others a thumbs up, which was a rare affirmation for his players!

The party reached its climax after Wacker's bold words. The team members all drank some red wine tonight, and Zhang Yi was no exception.

Finally, Wack called a taxi for everyone and took it back to the dormitory, leaving only Zhang Yi behind.

"Yi! What did I say just now?"

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

Wacker suddenly laughed, "You're right!" He waved his fists and hammered Zhang Yi's chest, "I deeply imprinted the word "Champion" in my heart!"

"No problem!" Zhang Yi said seriously. The brightest star in the night sky is probably not as good as his gaze at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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