"The mighty Brother Zhi!
"Jun Tianhao suddenly shouted out in this quiet moment. In an instant, the entire training grounds was in an uproar, the cheers following the screams of Yang Zhi and the other female" fans "were heard, and the entire training grounds became extremely lively.
Yang Zhi looked around with a confident smile on his face.
The ones who were out of place in the atmosphere were those seniors. Their faces turned red in an instant. To let them score first in a five versus one match was undoubtedly a slap to the face for a basketball fan.
Yang Zhi's gaze landed on them, and he said: There are still two balls, come again.
"After saying that, he directly went to the side to attack.
The sophomores quickly adjusted their condition. They did not want to lose like this.
The second year referee also stared deadly at Yang Zhi, wanting to pick a bone from the chicken egg and blow Yang Zhi's foul play.
Of course, Yang Zhi had also noticed the damnable referee, but he actually stopped attacking from the inside and directly threw the ball into the basket.
Everyone was startled, what exactly is Yang Zhi trying to do?
Could it be a new tactic?
All of the players on stage had their eyes fixed on the basketball that Yang Zhi had smashed with force.
"Bang!"
"There was a loud noise. The basketball didn't fly into the basket, but hit the rebounding board.
The direction in which they flew was where the black-hearted referee was.
Because Yang Zhi still had a lot of strength left, he was unable to react in time and directly threw a ball at the judge's face.
The referee was smashed to the point where his nose bled profusely. His vision turned black and he immediately fainted.
"Bighead!"
"Those second year seniors are clearly good friends with this referee." Those second year seniors are clearly good friends with this referee.
"Aiya, I'm so sorry, I accidentally missed.
"At this time, Yang Zhi had a faint smile on his face as he looked at the group of people, and the second year seniors all turned to glare at Yang Zhi. When they saw Yang Zhi's smiling face, they realized that it was on purpose, but what could they say about it?
"Good smash!"
"Xu Ying immediately stood up from her seat. She was not afraid of trouble, and coupled with the fact that this referee had angered her in the first place, Yang Zhi throwing the ball directly at her, this made Xu Ying feel really satisfied.
Everyone in Yang Zhi's class all thought that Yang Zhi's move was really beautiful, and even Tang Sixuan thought in her heart that it was finally time to vent their anger!
After all, they were from the same class, and were all identical to each other to the outside world. And with Yang Zhi's ball, he also smashed the class's cohesiveness out.
"Still want to compete?
"Yang Zhi asked the second year seniors.
One of them had an impulsive nature and stood up. "Compete, why don't we compete!?
"Xiao Xin, sit down!
"Senior, stop him!" The leader of the seniors hastily stopped him.
"Yang Zhi, this time we lost, we will keep our promise. However, we still hope that you can win a good ranking on behalf of our Department of Arts.
"With that said, this senior helped the unconscious referee up and walked out of the training field.
Just then, Yang Zhi spoke out once again: "You have a good personality, but you are all too childish.
"Yang Zhi also did not haggle over this group of children. After all, these people did not touch Yang Zhi's bottom line simply because they were jealous of him.
With such a merciful and merciful attitude, Yang Zhi had given them some face.
The senior in charge's eyes flashed. "Thank you."
"Say yes." A few people supported each other as they left the training grounds.
"Brother Zhi is mighty, squad leader is awesome!
"In an instant, Yang Zhi's classmates actually shouted out the same number. Even Yang Zhi himself was stunned.
Tang Sixuan's beautiful eyes stared straight at Yang Zhi, and an indescribable expression swept past her eyes.
According to conscience, no matter how one looked at it, Yang Zhi was always so outstanding. Excluding the fact that Yang Zhi was sent by his father to protect her, Tang Sixuan didn't have much resistance towards this kind of guy.
Gradually, Tang Sixuan's heart also underwent a change.
The first victory of Yang Zhi's class had spread throughout all the classes of the first year of Department of Arts. In an instant, Yang Zhi's class had become the opponents that none of them were willing to meet.
In three days, Yang Zhi will lead his class's basketball team and fight his way out of Department of Arts, becoming one of the teams that would represent the Department of Arts in the tournament.
With regards to this result, Department of Arts was not surprised at all. Just Yang Zhi alone was able to match up against an opponent's team, so passing the competition was naturally not a problem. Right now, what he cared about the most was what rank Yang Zhi's team could achieve in school.
With Yang Zhi as the leader, the other members of the team were also filled with confidence. With the approval of the boss of the class, Zhang Yi, Yang Zhi led the entire class to his hotel and had a big meal together. In this meal, the class was even more cohesive, Tang Sixuan had made a huge change in her opinion of Yang Zhi, and Yang Zhi was happy to see that, after all, he couldn't possibly cause too much trouble with his godfather's daughter.
In this one month, Yang Zhi could clearly feel that his body had become a lot more relaxed after learning Tai Chi from that old man. Although Yang Zhi usually looked to be full of energy, only he himself knew that during the few years he had fought, his internal injuries could be said to have accumulated quite a bit. And now, Yang Zhi could feel that these injuries had actually started to gradually recover.
Yang Zhi realized that he had met an expert. Other than these, Yang Zhi had also learned a bit of Chinese literature from this old man, at first, Yang Zhi thought that it was useless, but later, Yang Zhi gradually realized that what the old man had said was the truth.
Yang Zhi realized that the things that he had done before was just too rigid. Although Yang Zhi had used his own intelligence to achieve what he had accomplished today, he had still buried a lot of hidden dangers for him.
This old man also valued Yang Zhi, and he taught him wholeheartedly every day. Yang Zhi also learned wholeheartedly, and slowly, the two of them looked like master and disciple.
As the days passed, the school basketball game also arrived as scheduled.
Yang Zhi brought the hope of the entire Department of Arts to participate in this basketball game.
In their first match, they ran into Department of Arts's mortal enemy, the foreign language department, which was also known as the female faculty. For some reason, this year, the foreign language department was the same as Department of Arts, and they actually formed two teams as well.
However, from Yang Zhi's perspective, this foreign language department was at the bottom of the list again.
Forget about their skills, just with his physique, Yang Zhi could easily destroy them with one hand.
Just as expected, Yang Zhi's team effortlessly took down the first round.