506: Chapter 506: Grandpa, I Was Wrong 506: Chapter 506: Grandpa, I Was Wrong Polytechnic University’s boys were awakened by the cheering, and immediately waved their hands to change formation, intercepting the ball.
The captain yelled, “Attack, attack, we have to get the score back.
Surround that bastard, his long shots are too strong, we must not let him intercept the ball!”
He directed the team to launch an offensive like raging bulls, leaving one person on defense, with two specifically tasked to contain Long Fei, and the other two handling the ball and the attack.
When they were two meters away from Long Fei, the captain smirked coldly, “Just you alone, I’d like to see how you intercept the ball!”
He waved his hand, preparing to pass the ball to a teammate to bypass Long Fei.
Little did he know that just as he released the ball, Long Fei darted between the two defenders, leaped up with a jump, and snapped an interception with one hand.
Goodness, over two meters tall.
He raised his hand to intercept the ball and held it firmly in his grasp.
The captain called out anxiously, “You must stop him!”
He thought Long Fei was about to launch an attack, nearly all five players rushed to block him.
Curling his mouth, Long Fei exerted strength in his hands, jumped up from the ground, and—with a slap—threw the ball out.
It was that same ostentatious four-point shot, this time even more exaggerated; he didn’t even cross the midline.
All the onlookers widened their eyes, following the arc of the basketball as it traced its path.
With a thud!
Lin Shanshan and Ding Xue led the way, raising their arms and shouting, “It’s in!”
“Four points, still four points!”
The cheers in the arena were thunderous, and the players from Polytechnic University were entirely dumbfounded.
How are we supposed to play this, shit, someone so skilled at intercepting and shooting doesn’t even exist in national basketball!
They were actually right, Long Fei had no interest in something like the Olympics.
Sports competitions among ordinary people held no allure for a Cultivator; getting exposed would only bring a world of trouble.
Otherwise, if he did participate in the Olympics, he’d definitely sweep all the gold medals in every sporting event.
The captain from Polytechnic University refused to accept this reality, made a substitution, and once again received the ball to launch an offense.
This time, he simply didn’t bother with defense.
Since the other guy’s long shots were so strong, defending was pointless anyway.
All five players attacked together, large and robust men, their large feet stomping the ground, causing even the dust to scatter.
You passed to him, and he passed back.
They quickly moved toward Long Fei’s side of the midline, the captain even ran directly under the opposing basket, just waiting for the others to pass the ball to him.
However, midway through their pass, Long Fei suddenly made his move.
He was like a leopard unleashed from the cage—ferocious and swift.
The trajectory of his movement was imperceptible, and the basketball ended up in his hands.
Immediately afterward, unsurprisingly, he sent off a long shot.
Distances of tens of meters seemed as close as one or two meters in his eyes.
With a thud, the basketball once again sank through the hoop.
“It’s in!”
“Holy shit, too godly!”
“It’s a divine throw indeed!”
“Right, just like that, crush them!”
The crowd erupted in feverish cheers, especially the students who had lost the game before; it felt like they were blowing off steam.
Lin Shanshan and Ding Xue clapped and laughed heartily, Li Wenwen held her hands and giggled shyly, finding herself more and more enchanted with Long Fei as she watched.
She really wanted to join Lin Shanshan and Ding Xue in loudly cheering on Long Fei.
But in front of so many people, she just couldn’t shout it out.
In just over ten minutes, the score between the two teams was a staggering 60:5.
Even counting four-point shots as three points.
Long Fei alone scored twenty, leaving Polytechnic University with nothing but bruised faces.
With a sense of helplessness, they chose to give up, as continuing would only be more embarrassing.
This incident, once it left the court today, would mean the end of face for Polytechnic University’s basketball team by tomorrow.
“We’ve lost!”
The captain tossed out the words, leading his teammates away in dejection.
The surrounding crowd vented the frustration they had just felt back at them, shouting, “What’s wrong, not playing anymore?”
“Didn’t you say you were going to beat all invincible opponents just now?”
“Why aren’t you acting tough now?”
A dozen or so boys’ faces turned red as their eyes swept through the crowd.
In front of them, the crowd snacking on sunflower seeds immediately quieted down.
They had already lost the game, and their glances carried a hint of malevolence.
Whoever sought trouble at this time was certain to be mobbed by them.
The captain of Polytechnic University’s team smiled coldly, satisfied.
Defeat was tolerable, but humiliation was not.
He led his team to leave, still carrying his proud posture arrogantly.
Long Fei called out to them, “Hey, grandsons!
What about calling me grandpa like you promised before the game started?”
The group immediately halted, turning their heads to stare at Long Fei.
The atmosphere on the court suddenly froze; the surrounding crowd felt apprehensive, thinking, Is this going to turn into a fight?
Long Fei might be fearsome at basketball, but after all, he was just one person.
If a fight broke out, the onlookers doubted his ability to handle so many on his own.
The captain of Polytechnic University frowned at Long Fei and said, “What did you say?
I didn’t catch that.”
He stepped towards Long Fei, ready to sock him with a roundhouse punch if he dared to talk back again.
He had never taken the bet seriously.
At the time, he thought his team was sure to win; now that they had lost, he didn’t want to admit it.
Why admit it?
Were a dozen men supposed to be afraid of one?
Li Wenwen pulled on Lin Shanshan nervously.
Lin Shanshan and Ding Xue, however, looked indifferent with sly smiles on their faces.
Long Fei looked at the captain in front of him, who was about his height, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile as he suddenly slapped out with his hand.
With a loud smack, his hand moved like lightning.
An immense force hit the face of the team captain, flipping him over onto the ground and knocking out several of his teeth.
Indeed, to everyone’s surprise, facing down so many burly men, he had actually made the first move.
“Fuck your mother!”
“Kill him!”
“…”
The rest of the team roared and began to throw punches, swarming Long Fei from all sides.
Surrounded by the group, Long Fei’s tall figure disappeared from view.
The onlookers thought it was over; they figured he would certainly be beaten to a pulp.
Just as this thought crossed their minds, a loud ‘bang’ sounded.
The dozen or so strong men around Long Fei, like kites with broken strings, were sent flying backward.
From his body, a wave of transparent shock burst forth.
Like a tsunami sweeping over everyone, he knocked down all of them with one move.
Long Fei chuckled lightly, and in the stunned gaze of the crowd, he walked over to the basketball captain and stepped on his face, saying, “I’m usually easy to talk to.
You give me respect, and I’ll return the favor.
But you just had to be tough with me, so let’s see how hard your bones really are!”
His voice wasn’t loud, but an immense pressure was released over the entire court.
Even the onlookers who were ten meters away couldn’t help but shudder, feeling like they were in the presence of a demon.
The face of the basketball captain was so deformed by Long Fei’s foot, he trembled and asked, “What do you want?”
Long Fei said indifferently, “It’s simple, keep your promise and call me grandpa.”
“Impossible!”
The captain mustered his strength, reaching into his pocket.
Inside was a screwdriver prepared for camping; he pulled it out, flipped open the blade, and lunged at Long Fei’s leg with it.
Some people in the crowd closed their eyes, fearing they were about to see blood.
Long Fei, however, remained nonchalant, letting the blade stab his leg.
With a bang, Essential Qi surged along the blade and halfway down it suddenly stopped, the force shattering the blade into two pieces.
The eyes of the basketball captain were almost popping out as he stared at the broken knife in his hand, suddenly feeling like he had seen a ghost.
This was a Swiss knife he had saved up to buy, one that could stab into stone, yet it had just broken on Long Fei’s flesh.
“Seems like you’ve bought a fake,” Long Fei said, his voice as if coming from the depths of hell.
He picked up the broken knife from the ground, pressed it against the captain’s neck, and demanded, “Tell me, can this broken knife still kill?”
The oppressive menace and the sudden release of killing intent shattered the captain’s psychological defenses.
Trembling, he almost cried out, “Grandpa, I was wrong!”