The campus security guard took Jack and others away from the fight. When asked about Robert, Variqiang smiled and said, "Our basketball team."

Robert looked at the weak big man with a look of surprise.

So the security guard let Robert go and regarded him as the victim.

However, Wali didn't know why Zhang Yi hid far away when he saw the security guard.

"Hey, we won't be punished." Wali handed a tissue to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi covered his face with a tissue but did not wipe blood. When the security guard asked, he just nodded and shook his head and did not speak.

"Hey, take him to do a checkup." The security guard pointed at Wali's brain, suggesting whether the child had an intellectual problem.

It was only when they were exposed that Zhang Yi was relieved.

I went to the bathroom to rinse my face briefly, and then wrapped my wrists with a bandage from the medical room.

His nose was blocked by two balls of toilet paper, but the blood was obviously not stopped.

Zhang Yi ignored Wali's obstruction and insisted on bringing out a basketball from the equipment library.

"I haven't played for two days?! No one has stopped me now!"

Before Zhang Yi could finish his words, Robert suddenly came to him, "Let's compete, I won, I pretend that this has never happened; if I lose, I apologize to you immediately."

"Hey, you both are injured, don't joke!" Wali looked at them nervously.

"Wali, you are the referee." Zhang Yi said to his brother excitedly. Then he devoted himself to the game.

One goal to win.

"Zhang Yi, you attack, you can score points from me, you will win."

Robert said confidently that even though he had been wasting two years, he was one of the best junior high school students in the United States.

"Then the game will end in one second." Zhang Yi said coldly.

Robert showed a disdainful smile on his face.

However, before the corner of his mouth even fell, Zhang Yi's figure disappeared from his own vision like a ghost.

When he turned around, Zhang Yi's figure was already flying towards the basket incredibly!

"Impossible! It's really a second?!"

Boom! Zhang Yi's single palm was hung in the basket, and his whole body was still arching upwards excitedly.

"It's great!" Zhang Yi roared angrily, and his face couldn't stop laughing.

But he suddenly spoke Mandarin and heard Wali and Robert look at each other.

Wali spread his hands and said that he didn't understand what Zhang Yi said.

After Zhang Yi's body landed, he proudly waved his fists at the two of them to express his victory.

However, what they were concerned about was the toilet paper that disappeared in the button of Zhang Yi's nostril...

"Yi! It's blood spurting!" Wali shouted at Zhang Yi's nose.

Zhang Yi subconsciously rubbed his nose, and blood instantly stuck to his palms.

"It seems!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yi's body fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

Robert and Wali rushed over nervously. Zhang Yi fainted even though he had lost too much blood, and there was a satisfied smile on his lips.

"I'm so happy to play basketball?" Walli said, feeling a little resentful in his tone.

"That's right." Robert said and carried Zhang Yi back on his back.

"Even if you say that, you can't take risks with your body." Wali carried Zhang Yi's other half of his body.

The two brought Zhang Yi out of the basketball hall.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that just now." Robert said to Wali embarrassedly.

"I don't accept it." Vari said coldly, "It's not too late to apologize when I win you in basketball."

Robert laughed, "Then I won't have to apologize in this life."

"Yi, you're very strong!" asked Wali.

Robert pondered for a moment.

"It's much better than most of the guys I've met, but there are a few that may be 50% or 50% of them. As for that person, Zhang Yi has no chance of winning!"

Wali was stunned, thinking that the guys of their age seemed not that strong.

"I've only met that guy once on the wild court. I didn't dare to ask his name, but it looks like we were."

"He has abused more than a dozen players in a row, and those people are by no means ordinary people. There are only a few street masters I can call you famous."

Robert is still scared when he recalls the situation at that time.

"I just feel like that guy plays the ball like a lunatic! Every ball is crazy and deadly!"

"What's even more terrifying is that every guy who lost to him was engraved with a cross on the back of his back with a knife. I don't know what this means, it's like a ritual of sacrifice or gangsters... but that guy is really not as strong as a human."

Listening to Robert's words, Vari swallowed secretly, thinking that this is really not the plot of the novel?

What surprised them was that the doctor told them that the guy was just asleep.

It was obvious that Zhang Yi was bleeding just now and it seemed that he had not lived long, but now he stopped bleeding naturally. The two of them seemed to have seen ghosts.

Zhang Yi woke up at night and found that he was already lying in the dormitory.

The worst thing is that my saliva has wet the pillow.

"Starting to death!" Zhang Yi turned over and knocked on Wali and Robert's door, causing trouble for both of them who were still sleeping.

"I'm starving to death, let's go to have a meal!" They were still wearing pajamas and were pulled out by Zhang Yi.

"Give me a minute to change my clothes." "Me too." The two of them went out with Zhang Yi in a daze for a big meal.

The next morning, Zhang Yi finished washing and was about to go to the stadium for training, but he didn't expect that Robert and Wali had already gotten up at this time.

"The coach asked for a gathering at 8 o'clock, it was only 5 o'clock! You guys are so early?" Zhang Yi asked curiously.

Robert and Wali smiled at each other, "Did you forget? After drinking last night, we bet who will become the scoring champion of this year."

"We can't lose to you...so, when you train in the future, we will practice. If you rest, we will practice!"

Zhang Yi was a little confused and thought of a bet. The two of them fought so hard. "What if I lose?"

"We don't have a big bet, don't worry, if you lose, you just need to run naked on campus!"

After saying that, the two of them ran to the training hall with a laugh.

Do you want to use those high-tech things?

Robert shook his head and Wali nodded.

But when Zhang Yi handed over his identity registration card to Wali, he didn't want it and said, "I will reach t1 by myself, and then enjoy the fruits of victory openly."

"Do you need to strengthen your physical fitness according to my training method first?" Zhang Yi said seriously.

"Yes!" Wali replied.

Although he is the son of star Wack, he has not received any advice from Wack on basketball since he was a child.

On the surface, Wali is the closest among these three people to the basketball world, but in fact, he is the farthest away.

Because the man who is most important in his heart never faces the progress he has made.

It seems that in that person's heart, he will always be a useless boy with big eyes.

Robert started practicing by himself, and he always had his own training method.

Wali began to follow Zhang Yi to start physical training, but he underestimated the intensity from the beginning.

After exercising efficiently for an hour, Wali's body was so limp that it could not move. Zhang Yi had no choice but to let him rest for ten minutes.

In his opinion, Wali's physical fitness is not bad, but his muscles seem to be completely unsuitable for basketball, and he has many bad habits of exerting force that are difficult to reverse.

Zhang Yi continued to train and tried his best to demonstrate every move in front of Wali.

Wali is like a child who has started learning basketball since he was a freshman, remembering everything Zhang Yi accomplished on the court.

There was actually a flame in his heart, and Zhang Yi could see this from Wali's eyes.

Only by igniting oneself can that power burst out. Zhang Yi knew that the fuse was undoubtedly Wali's father, Coach Wacker!
Chapter completed!