Tie Tang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and bowed deeply: "Thank you for your mercy." After saying that, he turned and left.
The Ma family were all shocked. Tie Tang was defeated with one move?
Wu Bei looked at Ma Jingwu and asked, "If you invite another master, ask him to come out quickly."
Ma Jingwu swallowed his saliva, forced a smile on his face, and said: "Brother, we didn't invite anyone else. Wang Wei did something wrong in this matter. For one million, I will transfer it to you right away!"
Wu Beichong waved to Ma Shaowei, but the latter shrank his neck and did not dare to come over.
Wu Bei said calmly: "Ma Shaowei, you beat my parents, and now I have to beat your parents too. This is only fair. Do you have any objection to this?"
Hearing what he said, Ma Shaowei was stunned and couldn't help but look at Ma Jingwu.
Ma Jingwu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stepped forward and kicked Ma Shaowei, saying angrily: "Why don't you go over and apologize to your little brother!"
Ma Shaowei came to Wu Bei with a grimace. Wu Bei slapped him in the face and sent him flying several meters away. He fainted immediately. Then, he stepped forward and broke Ma Shaowei's calf with one foot.
The pain was so painful that he woke up again and let out an inhuman scream.
Ma Jingwu and the others' scalps were numb, but they did not dare to move. After all, they were at fault. Moreover, the man in front of them was unfathomable and they could not provoke them at all.
After teaching Ma Shaowei a lesson, Wu Bei asked Ma Jingwu to transfer one million. When he saw the payment information, he said calmly: "The matter is over. If you, the Ma family, want revenge and dare to make trouble again, I will make you disappear from this world.
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Ma Jingwu immediately said: "Don't dare, we absolutely don't dare!"
Wu Bei asked: "Which car did my dad hit?"
Ma Shaowei pointed to a car parked not far away and said, "That's the one."
Wu Bei walked over and found that the car was quite new, so he punched the hood. Suddenly, the whole car fell apart and the parts fell everywhere, as if it was a scrapped car.
After smashing the car, Wu Bei walked away.
When he got back to the car, he looked at the time and said to the driver: "Go back to school."
From where the driver was, he could roughly see what was happening in the compound. He was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Master Wu, is the person inside Ma Jingwu right?"
Wu Bei was a little surprised: "Do you recognize him?"
The driver nodded: "This man is very impressive and behaves in a high-profile manner. In the past two years, he even caused trouble for Mr. Han. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end."
Wu Bei said "hmm" and said, "He won't dare to do that anymore."
Back at school, the students all came to the gymnasium. The gymnasium of No. 1 Middle School was donated and built by a wealthy businessman alumnus. It can seat more than 5,000 people at most and is very large.
At this moment, the venue was full of people, and many people were standing because they couldn't sit down.
In the front row, Xu Xiao was occupying the seat for Wu Bei, and Han Bingyan was sitting next to him.
As soon as Wu Bei arrived, Xu Xiao gave him his seat and said, "Brother Bei, treat me to a barbecue tonight."
Wu Bei smiled: "No problem."
Han Bingyan asked: "Brother Bei, is the matter settled?"
Wu Bei: "Well, it's solved. Is the game about to start?"
Han Bingyan: "There are still ten minutes. However, the situation in the echelon is not optimistic. The shooting guard injured his foot during training, and he is the school team's leading scorer. Without the guard, it will be difficult for us to win this game."
Wu Bei: "Isn't there a substitute?"
Han Bingyan: "The substitute's strength is average."
Wu Bei: "What a coincidence."
At this time, Han Bingyan received a picture from Han Zhicheng on her mobile phone, which was the doctor's diagnosis report. She took a look and found that it was the same as Wu Bei's judgment, it was a brain tumor.
Han Bingyan was a little nervous and quickly showed the diagnosis report to Wu Bei and asked: "Brother Bei, can you cure my dad?"
Wu Bei glanced at it and nodded: "Don't worry, it's okay."
Han Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thankfully you discovered that there is something wrong with my dad. If this drags on, I don't know what will happen."
Soon, the game started, and the shooting guard of Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School did not play, and was replaced by a substitute. At the beginning of the game, the guard of Mingchuan No. 1 Middle School shot a three-pointer. As the rhythm unfolded, Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School launched a counterattack
, but the opponent's defender is very capable and breaks through repeatedly.
Ten minutes into the game, the score between the two sides was 29 to 13, which was a huge gap.
Although the cheerleading team headed by Jiang Rou cheered hard, the players of Zhongzhou No. 1 Middle School had already lost their fighting spirit. The defender is the soul of the school team. If he is not there, how can the ball be played?
At this time, a female coach in her thirties announced that the game was suspended. He called the players together and said something seriously.
Han Bingyan sighed and said, "It's over. It's only been ten minutes and there's such a huge gap. There's no way we can fight later."
At this moment, she suddenly thought of something and asked Wu Bei: "Brother Bei, don't you also play basketball? How about you go?"
Wu Beizhi rolled his eyes: "I have never trained with them, how can I just say it?"
Han Bingyan: "Try it, I have confidence in you. If you are so good at fighting, you must be good at playing."
Wu Bei was speechless: "Can this be the same?"
Han Bingyan picked up her phone and made a call. At this time, the female coach picked up her phone and hesitated for a second before answering.
"Auntie, I recommend a shooting guard to you. His level is very high. Do you want him?"
This female coach and Han Bingyan's mother are cousins. They both know each other and have always called her aunt.
The coach was slightly startled: "Where is the shooting guard?"
Han Bingyan: "Sit next to me. Didn't you pause for five minutes? Give him two minutes and I'll let him show you his strength. If you think it's not possible, just pretend I didn't say anything."
The coach was helpless now. Hearing what she said, he was a little moved and said, "Okay. Give him a minute and come see me right away!"
Han Bingyan smiled and said to Wu Bei: "Brother Bei, go quickly!"
Wu Bei sighed: "If I am embarrassed in public later, I will see how I can deal with you."
Han Bingyan laughed: "No, my brother Bei is the most powerful."
Wu Bei immediately ran onto the court, and there were still three minutes left before the game continued.
The coach glanced at him. He was about 1.86 meters tall in shoes, which was quite qualified. She didn't waste any words and waved for the center, a big guy with a height of 1.95 meters. Although he was tall, his steps were very flexible. Before,
He scored seven of the thirteen points, including two dunks.
The coach said to Wu Bei: "As long as you can break through him and score a goal within two minutes, I will use you!" After that, he threw the basketball to Wu Bei.
The teachers and students were stunned and started talking about it.
"What's going on? Isn't it Wu Bei who is on the stage? He is the first in the city in the final exam?"
"That's right. The coach won't want him to play in the game, right? I've never seen him play basketball in the echelon. Is that okay?"
"Look, he's going to have a bullfight with the center!"
"No way, with his small body?"
Wu Bei took the basketball and moved it on the spot a few times. Suddenly, his body swayed. As soon as the center twisted his body, Wu Bei had already swung to the other side. The ball circled behind his waist, switched to his left hand, and then
A standard three-step layup, an easy shot.
The scene erupted into applause, and those who questioned Wu Bei shut up.
This chapter has been completed!