The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City
Chapter 45 - 45 045 Whoever Wants to Fight

45: Chapter 045 Whoever Wants to Fight 45: Chapter 045 Whoever Wants to Fight It’s been a long time since I’ve seen those people from the provincial basketball team, almost three years, huh?

Zhang Fan’s eyes flickered with a cold light.

Why don’t you play basketball?

Gao Qi had asked him, but he didn’t answer.

Because Zhang Fan knew that day wouldn’t be too far away.

He just didn’t expect it to come so quickly.

All of this was just because of a bet, a bet with the provincial basketball team.

Whoever lost, wouldn’t be allowed to touch a basketball for two years.

For a basketball enthusiast, this was undoubtedly the harshest punishment.

Zhang Fan slowly descended the stairs, a large group of people following behind him.

Liu Fei always kept a two-meter distance from Zhang Fan; he didn’t dare get too close.

The pain in his arm reminded him never to fight with Zhang Fan.

His face was grim, walk around the fifth-floor balcony?

Hah, he really wanted to see the moment Zhang Fan fell from the fifth floor.

Even if it didn’t kill him, it would leave him crippled.

Daring to challenge the provincial basketball team to a game was simply suicidal.

Wang Jing also harbored this sentiment.

She wouldn’t forget the humiliation Zhang Fan had caused her, nor the pain on her face.

Zhang Fan had to pay a heavy price for all this.

A large group of people surged out of the staircase entrance.

They would not forget that extremely arrogant phrase Zhang Fan had said.

“Let’s go see that trash Luo Ywei!”

Calling people from the provincial basketball team trash, especially that maniac on the court, all they wanted to say was that Zhang Fan had gone mad.

Zhang Xiaoyuan stood at the classroom door, watching Zhang Fan’s receding figure, her face as pale as paper.

She was very clear about what the provincial basketball team represented, even though she knew Zhang Fan used to be great at basketball.

But, this was simply not on the same level.

The fifth-floor balcony!

She really couldn’t bear to think of it!

Ye Xuan hugged Zhang Xiaoyuan’s shoulders, comforting her in a soft voice, “Don’t worry, your brother is really tough.”

She knew exactly why Zhang Fan hadn’t played basketball these years.

Because he had injured his foot while saving her!

Even so, she had seen the domineering style of Zhang Fan taking on the provincial basketball team alone.

When a dark crowd surged out from the senior year section, the juniors and sophomores were scared witless.

“Damn, the seniors have gone mad.

This isn’t about watching the game; it’s like they’re ready for a brawl,” a sophomore mused, looking perplexed.

“Hey, you might not know, but our sophomore leader, Brother Fei, has already gone to find Zhang Fan.

Guess what’s going to happen…” a sophomore said with a laugh.

Not only the students, but some teachers also watched the scene unfold, their hearts nearly flipping.

Guys, please don’t start trouble at this critical moment.

However, soon, some girls started screaming.

“Look quickly, Zhang Fan.”

“Oh my, ridiculously handsome!

Look, doesn’t he look like Chen Haonan leading a group in a fight in ‘Young and Dangerous’?”

A group of girls stared at Zhang Fan at the front, their eyes almost sparkling with stars.

She remembered yesterday’s basketball game well.

If Ye Xuan hadn’t already made her move, they definitely wouldn’t have let Zhang Fan off easy.

The quintessential cool and handsome boyfriend type.

On the basketball court, Luo Jian looked at Gao Qi and his listless team, his face turning green.

“So what if it’s the provincial team?

Today, you all have to bring out your best state for me, even if we lose, you must show the spirit of our First High.

Where’s Liu Fei?

Ah, just one more hour and the people from Second High will be here, aren’t you preparing?

Do you want to get badly beaten?” Luo Jian’s voice boomed like a bell.

“Pff, the provincial team, aren’t they asking for a beating?” Wang Dong muttered softly.

“If only Fan was here, at least we wouldn’t lose too badly.”

“Hey, is that Fan coming over?” Gao Qi’s eyes lit up, instantly energized, and he ran towards Zhang Fan.

Luo Jian immediately shouted, “Gao Qi, get back here and warm up, where are you running off to?”

But Gao Qi didn’t listen to Luo Jian, who spoke so mightily but to no avail.

Playing against the provincial team, wasn’t that just asking for a beating?

“Has that trash Luo Ywei not shown up yet?” Zhang Fan frowned when he saw that only people from their school were on the basketball court.

Liu Fei almost bit his tongue, glaring fiercely at Zhang Fan: “Watch your mouth, my cousin isn’t someone garbage like you can criticize?”

Zhang Fan turned his back, took his hands out of his pockets, and walked towards Liu Fei: “Are you asking for a beating?”

Liu Fei quickly retreated, pulled out his phone and said, “I’m calling my cousin right now, don’t come any closer.”

“Fan,” Gao Qi called out, and Zhang Fan turned around as Gao Qi pulled him away.

“Fan, you have to play today, against the provincial team, we can’t beat them,” Gao Qi said.

Yesterday he had witnessed Zhang Fan’s skills.

Over two years without playing basketball, he hadn’t regressed but instead became seemingly magical.

He believed even the provincial team couldn’t match him.

If Zhang Fan played, they might be able to score.

But without him, just them, they were bound to get trashed so bad their own mothers wouldn’t recognize them.

It was like high school students fighting elementary kids, absolutely no contest.

The provincial team, those beasts, are professionals, their coaches are high-level ones with salaries over five hundred thousand, not like Luo Jian, who was all volume and size and less skill.

Zhang Fan shook his head with a wry smile, “Even if I play, I’d get brutally beaten.

I am just one person, and they have five, how is that supposed to work?”

Gao Qi’s face darkened: “What, do you think we are dead?

We count as at least two and a half.”

“At most one and a half, no more,” Zhang Fan shook his head as he spoke.

He was confident in a one-on-one, but playing a complete game was another story.

Their opponents were a seamless team, not just any ragtag bunch from a school.

They were a provincial basketball team, not some no-name weaklings from a shoddy school.

“Go on, go change, and warm up with us.” Gao Qi wasn’t going to argue with Zhang Fan anymore, this guy’s words were infuriating, counting four as one and a half?

He didn’t buy that.

“Dong, go get Fan’s uniform,” Gao Qi shouted.

Wang Dong lit up, “Fan is going to play?”

Luo Jian, seeing Zhang Fan being pulled over by Gao Qi, his face suddenly darkened: “This game today is crucial.

Gao Qi, why are you pulling over a ball picker, do you want him to pick up balls on the field?

Get lost, don’t disturb our practice.”

Everyone present was stunned.

Zhang Fan picking balls?

What were they then?

Weren’t they implying they weren’t even qualified to pick balls?

Zhang Fan’s eyes turned icy cold.

It took Gao Qi a couple of seconds to react, he immediately stripped off his jersey and threw it on the ground: “This game today, anyone who damn wants to play can go ahead, I’m not serving anymore.”

What was Luo Jian thinking, with his half-baked skills daring to spout bullshit!

Get the fuck out!

Wang Dong was also angry, and like Gao Qi, took off his jersey: “Whoever wants to play can play, I’m done.”

“Hah, I’m going to pick up balls too.” Seniors from the team one by one took off their jerseys, glanced coldly at Luo Jian, then went over to the side and lay down on the grass.

Luo Jian watched as one by one his players walked away, and screamed, “Are you all rebelling?”