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The first year of college basketball competition was about to begin. As this was the first activity of the first year of university, the school attached great importance to it. From each year of university, they would choose two classes to participate in the competition of the entire school.

That was why basketball was always ranked last. However, this year was different, and for some reason, this year, the majority of the boys in Department of Arts liked to play basketball, so they could form a team in every class.

Yang Zhi's class had a total of eighteen boys. Other than Jun Tianhao, this fatty, everyone else knew how to play basketball, so after a few rounds and discussions, Yang Zhi would be the leader and lead the other students to participate.

In high school, Yang Zhi had been the main force of the school basketball team. In the United States, he had even liked to play basketball, and the basketball atmosphere in the United States was much better than in the country. Furthermore, Yang Zhi had also found some professional basketball players to practice with, and now, even though Yang Zhi was only 1.8 meters, he could still be considered as half a professional athlete.

Yang Zhi also paid more attention to this basketball game. It was for no other reason but because he liked it.

It was also because of this football match that everyone in the class seemed to have given up on it overnight. Even Tang Sixuan was cheering for the players in his class who frequently went to the training grounds.

This also made Yang Zhi's opinion of Tang Sixuan change a little. In this past month, Xiang Yu did not make any further moves, as if he had vanished from the world.

The competition would officially start in three days. Yang Zhi and the others would still have to compete with the other classes in his class to pass.

"Brother Zhi, I don't think those classes will do well.

"Jun Tianhao looked at the players from the other classes on the training grounds with a disdainful expression.

"You still have the face to scold him? You don't even dare to touch the ball.

"Yang Zhi said snappily.

"I'm a literary person, so naturally I have to wholeheartedly sing. As for playing football, I'll leave it to you rugged elders.

"Jun Tianhao said disapprovingly.

"Yo, isn't this Boss Yang? Why do you still have the free time to come to the training field and not pick up your girls?"

"Just as Yang Zhi and Jun Tianhao were arguing, a few unfamiliar men came up from behind.

Yang Zhi frowned as he looked at them. He realised that he had some impression of these people, he had met them from that place.

At this time, Jun Tianhao whispered into Yang Zhi's ear, "Brother Zhi, these are the main forces of our second year of university basketball team.

"Only now did Yang Zhi remember that he had seen them before in the training grounds.

"What do you want?

"Yang Zhi's tone was normal, I don't have any connections with these people, they must have come to find me for some reason.

"It's nothing much. I'm just here to see how the first year students are doing, so I don't lose face for us Department of Arts.

"The second year in charge is not even the least bit courteous, as he looked at Yang Zhi with a face full of provocation.

"What does it have to do with you!?"

"Jun Tianhao is unhappy. The players in his class have been practicing day and night for the competition. Even if he was not a player, Jun Tianhao felt that it was unfair for them.

However, Yang Zhi stopped Jun Tianhao in his tracks, and spoke to the few seniors in front of him with no expression on his face: "Seniors, no need to worry. Even if we can't do it, we won't lose face like you did last year.

"Yang Zhi knows, that in last year's Department of Arts basketball game, he took second from the bottom in the fourteenth department, and as for the matter of the last place in the foreign language department, there were only six boys in the entire department.

Although these people in front of him were seniors of his department, since they were looking for trouble, Yang Zhi would naturally not leave them any face.

"You …" The leading senior was rendered speechless by Yang Zhi. Last year's result was a scar in their hearts, yet this scar was mercilessly pulled off by Yang Zhi.

Because they could not bear to see Yang Zhi, and also because they were somewhat jealous of him, they wanted to find trouble with him. However, they never expected that Yang Zhi did not care about their seniority at all.

"I … I … If I were you, I wouldn't have the face to come back to the training grounds after getting so many results. Why do you have such thick skin? How dare you come here and point at me?"

"Since his face has already been torn apart, Yang Zhi does not care about going any further. Yang Zhi is a person that people respect me for an inch, I let him be ten times, if anyone humiliates me even a little, I will bully him for thirty meters.

"Hehe, good, good. I want to see what the legendary figure of our Department of Arts can do.

"The senior in charge is so angry that he laughs.

"Oh?

What ability do I have that you can see through me?

"Yang Zhi taunted.

"Heh, since we're about to reach the basketball match, as seniors, I naturally have to pay attention to your training. Yang Zhi, aren't you the team leader of your class?

How about this, your class will have a match with our team. If you lose, then quit this basketball game.

"This senior endured the impulse to attack Yang Zhi. It's not because he has a good temper, but because he doesn't dare to, because they witnessed Yang Zhi single-handedly fighting all the military instructors.

The other players in my class have all gone to rest, and these days they are pretty tired too. If not, we will do it this way, and if I lose, then my class will automatically withdraw, and if you lose, then you are not allowed to come back to the training field and point fingers, or, rather, if I see you guys in the training field in the future, how about it?

"Yang Zhi said indifferently.

The few seniors' faces changed as they hesitated, but they quickly made up their minds. "Alright, let's do it."

"At this time, Jun Tianhao, who was behind Yang Zhi, had already dialed Zhang Yi's number. He clearly remembered the bet between Yang Zhi and Zhang Yi.

"What did you say?"

Okay, wait a moment, I'll be right there.

"After hearing what Jun Tianhao said, Zhang Yi was alarmed. Although Yang Zhi had been teasing her for the past few days, she could sense Yang Zhi's personality, and although he couldn't really say that he likes him, but it couldn't be considered as hateful anymore. Furthermore, Yang Zhi is still his own student, so naturally, he wouldn't ignore him.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Yi rushed to the training field.

When Zhang Yi arrived, the battle between Yang Zhi and the rest had yet to begin, because the seniors were afraid that Yang Zhi would not admit it, so they asked Yang Zhi to call their students over as witnesses.

"Zhang Yi, why are you here?"

"Yang Zhi exclaimed when he saw Zhang Yi.

"I'm not coming. If I don't come, then you're leaving.

"Zhang Yi glared at Yang Zhi, then turned and looked at the two senior students.

"Teacher Zhang.

After all, Zhang Yi is a teacher of the Department of Arts, they would not dare be as rash as Yang Zhi.

"You guys are really capable, bullying our class. Come, come with me to find the person in charge of your class."

"Zhang Yi is also a protective person, even if she is very unhappy with Yang Zhi, as long as Yang Zhi is her class's student, she will not allow others to bully Yang Zhi.