470. Chapter 466 New Chapter 0460 My ball is a bit wild
In the movie "Kung Fu", the barber Jiangbao, who always has half of his butt exposed, said similar words in such a confident tone in front of the landlord and tenant.
——Obviously, I am the peerless master you are looking for.
It's a pity that Lin Meina is Korean and has never seen this classic work by Xing Ye, so she cannot understand the laughter of Li Mengnan's words.
"Li Chengzhe, please stop making trouble...you have no idea who Zheng Minhao is." Lin Mina said with a solemn expression.
"Then what does it matter?" Li Mengnan shrugged disapprovingly, "He doesn't know who I am anyway."
"Hey...you..."
Lin Meina suddenly felt a sense of unspeakable frustration.
This Li Chengzhe really doesn't know whether to say that he has a character or a problem with his brain. He has already made it so clear.
Forget it, let him be.
Based on Lin Mina's understanding of Jung Min-ho, he has always regarded himself as a gentleman and cherishes his feathers. As long as he regains face on the court, even if Lee Seung-cheol does not fulfill the bet, he is unlikely to pursue him fiercely.
After all, attacking a loser frequently would be too devaluing for him.
The news that the newly arrived Chinese students were going to play one-on-one with Zheng Minhao on the court quickly spread throughout the stadium and outside.
Many students saw this explosive news on their friends' social profiles and even ran across most of the campus to watch.
The gymnasium, which was not very popular at first, soon gathered at least nearly a hundred people, making it as lively as a vegetable market in the morning.
"Hey, did you hear? Zheng Minhao wants to have one-on-one time with someone."
"What? I remember that the last time Zheng Minhao was one-on-one with someone was after the high school league half a year ago. At that time, it was to prove that the loss of the game was due to poor cooperation among other members of the school team, not his personal technical problems.
The fight was ten to zero, and I completely defeated the opponent."
"I also know about this. Although Zheng Minhao is usually a bit arrogant, he is also really capable. At least his skills are absolutely terrible. Who is so ignorant that you dare to challenge him?"
"I heard that he is a Chinese international student who just arrived today. His name seems to be Li Chengzhe."
"Are they actually from China? Don't they only know how to play table tennis? And it's too crazy, right? They challenge the star players of our school team on the first day they come here?"
"Hey, you don't know something about this! This Li Chengzhe came here with Lin Meina. It is said that the relationship seems to be quite close."
"Come with Lin Meina? That's no wonder. Who in our school doesn't know that Zheng Minhao has been pursuing Lin Meina. Since this Chinese international student dares to get into trouble, if he offends Zheng Minhao, he can only say that he is seeking death."
"What you said is a little too biased. Who doesn't know how domineering Zheng Minhao is? How many boys who pursued Lin Meina were driven to drop out of school by him. Now Lin Meina is not even allowed to make ordinary friends. This is already
Is this seriously interfering in other people’s private lives? Can someone teach Zheng Minhao a lesson? Anyway, I support this Chinese international student..."
"Don't make it sound like you've always been so selfless, do you like Lin Meina?"
"Okay, let's just talk about these things in private. Be careful not to reach Zheng Minhao's ears... Let's talk about this game. Who do you think can win?"
"Do you even need to ask? It must be Zheng Minhao. His skills have been affirmed by the coaches of the national team... If it weren't for his age and his lack of intention to develop into the basketball world, he would probably already be a seed player of the national team.
Already."
"Although I don't like this kid Zheng Minhao, his football skills are really not that good. That Chinese student has little chance of winning...well, I guess there is no chance of winning at all."
"Damn it, do you all think so? I'm still thinking of starting a gambling game. If you all choose Zheng Minhao, how will I start my gambling game?"
The boys who were watching were all talking about it. No matter what they thought about the cause of this conflict, there was one thing they all agreed on - the Chinese students would definitely lose.
As for the girls, they didn't care about the cause and outcome of the incident from the beginning. They just came to see the handsome guy.
Appearance is justice.
Li Mengnan didn't even know that he had somehow become the villain in the hearts of these onlookers.
Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Being able to be a big devil is actually quite exciting.
"Do you need to change clothes? There are spare jerseys and sneakers in the locker room. I can wait for you."
Zheng Minhao glanced at Li Mengnan's school uniform and casual shoes.
This was destined to be a game of abuse, and he didn't bother to take advantage of the opponent's equipment.
"No need. In China, we don't have to pay much attention to playing basketball. Wearing slippers will lead to the same result."
Li Mengnan took off his school uniform jacket and handed it to Lin Meina beside him. Wearing only a white shirt on his upper body, he stretched his legs and expanded his chest and did a few warm-up movements, and then raised his thumb in the direction of the field.
This indifferent attitude did not make Zheng Minhao wary. In his opinion, this country bumpkin from China was just bluffing.
His basketball skills have been guided by the national team coach, and he has also played many practice games with professional players. Except for those Westerners with racial advantages, it is basically impossible for anyone of his age to match him equally.
"At halftime, whoever scores five goals first wins. Is there any problem?"
Zheng Minhao walked up to Li Mengnan. His height advantage allowed him to look down at him from a high position, and a sense of psychological superiority also emerged spontaneously.
Li Mengnan spread his hands indifferently and said: "I understand the rules, but there is something I think I need to explain."
"Oh, you said."
"I haven't received any formal basketball training. I usually just play around and the ball may be a bit wild."
Wild road?
Zheng Minhao smiled proudly. In fact, he had already made such a guess.
Basketball players who have received long-term professional training often have a somewhat different body shape than ordinary people. Their limbs are slender and their hands are larger than ordinary people.
On the other hand, this Chinese international student named Li Chengzhe has extremely well-proportioned muscles, closer to the streamlined body developed by swimming. At first glance, you can tell that he has never been exposed to basketball.
Sure enough, he just played street ball for a few days. Did he really think that he would become a basketball master by winning such a game with no technical content?
Zheng Minhao waved his hand and pretended to be generous: "It doesn't matter. It's not a formal game originally. The victory is only determined by goals. Don't pay too much attention to the rules."
"Oh? Since you said that, I'm relieved."
Li Mengnan smiled, with an expression on his face that said, "You are such a good person."
Zheng Minhao's heart skipped a beat, as if he was thinking about something, and he felt an inexplicable chill down his back.
Why does this kid say this?
Could it be that he knew he was going to lose, so he just broke the rules and did something dirty to himself during the game?