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Chapter 7 I'm going to the NBA (Go for the college entrance examination!)

Chen Feng had also carefully considered Lu Jianhang's proposal before.

Indeed, for the moment, whether it is Yao Yao, Yi Jianlian, or Sun Yue, they all scored in the CBA before entering the NBA and then got into the eyes of executives at NBA clubs.

But Chen Feng has a different way from them.

Chen Feng, who is in a systematic manner, if he goes to the CBA for a few years, he will probably be cold by then.

So, Chen Feng’s decision was...

"What's the matter?! Are you going to the NBA?!!!"

In the locker room, Lu Jianhang's expression was like seeing a ghost. He was shocked by the news, and his shiny head seemed to be smoking...

Chen Feng: "..."

Coach, be careful, there is nothing to burn on your head...

The assistant teacher also looked incredible, looking at Chen Feng is like looking at a fool.

Because...even if it is today in 2009, and the NBA has three Chinese players at the same time, it is still a very difficult thing for many domestic players to enter the NBA. Just look at Sun Yue...

"You guy is crazy." Lu Jianhang's voice was deformed.

Yes, he admitted that Chen Feng's performance in this game was very amazing, but you wouldn't think that people in the NBA would watch it, are you stupid or me stupid?

The most important point... Do you know where to register?

"Uh, coach, I really know a little about this..." Chen Feng carefully took out a letter from his bag, which was all in English. However, as the head coach of a famous university, Lu Jianhang of course... Well, okay, he can't understand...

But unexpectedly, the teaching assistant who has been acting as a background board and tool since the beginning can actually understand it.

Rush!

Is this true person not showing his appearance?

Chen Feng handed over the letter. The assistant teacher read it for a long time, and his face went from disdain to shock to solemnity to doubting life... His face seemed to have been splashed with several layers of paint, colorful.

"Really?" Lu Jianhang was anxious to watch the letters on it. He knew all the letters on it alone, but they would be a death-taking...

The assistant teacher's face was complicated, and it took a long time to spit out a few words from his throat: "...it should be true"

Lu Jianhang: "..."

You're not blind, are you?

"It's true." Chen Feng had no choice but to take the letter, "You see, this is the NBA's logo. This is my name. It also indicates when the draft will start... Does this look fake?"

Lu Jianhang: "..."

I really have to believe you say this, but if you take such a big step, aren’t you afraid of ripping the ball?

Chen Feng said earnestly: "Coach, time is too late. I am already 3 years old. If my steps are not big, what should I do if my house is not a little bigger? What should I do if my wife? Coach, you can't be steadily and always want to lie flat. This is the vitality that young people should have. You are right..."

Lu Jianhang: "..."

Go to the third place?

you?

Can you still have some shame?

grass!

"I didn't let you lie flat, I mean..." Lu Jianhang said earnestly and thoughtfully.

"What do you mean is there a way to lie flat?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly sat down and put his hands on Lu Jianhang's shoulder: "Coach, they are all their own people. If you have this good way, you can't eat alone..."

"No, I mean..." Lu Jianhang rolled his eyes and was interrupted by Chen Feng again before he finished speaking.

"Coach, do you mean to tell me only one person, right?" Chen Feng felt that he seemed to understand what Lu Jianhang meant, and rubbed his hands in shame, "I'm so embarrassed. As a young man, how can I accept this kind of thing? Don't, don't tell me, I don't want to lie flat..."

The assistant teacher next to him had no expression on his face, and only the crazy twitching behind his ears exposed his heart...

If you don’t want it, don’t want it. What does it mean to put your ears to someone’s mouth?

I think Coach Lu celebrates the lack of food and gives him a plate of "hardened ears" right...

Seeing that Chen Feng was not chewed with softness and hardness, a trace of loss flashed in Lu Jianhang's eyes.

It's all like this, he doesn't understand yet. Chen Feng was determined to eat the weight and made up his mind. Now he said nothing is useless.

Seeing Chen Feng leaning against him, Lu Jianhang pushed him away with disgust: "Genggu Gungu, go to your NBA..."

"Hey, hey, it's too much. I haven't left yet. Old Lu, you are starting to dislike me now. I just made great contributions. You treat me like this, and the young people below can watch it." Chen Feng said, clenching his nose.

"Gengguangguang! You are the smallest, and the smallest..." Lu Jianhang was stunned at first, but immediately remembered that the new "leek" had not arrived yet. Isn't Chen Feng the new rookie the smallest...

"Then I'm really leaving, don't miss me too much..." Chen Feng put the letter back and said with a "heavy expression".

Lu Jianhang: "..."

Are you the "Best Actor of Golden Raspberry"?

Seeing Chen Feng leave, Lu Jianhang couldn't help but sigh, and the loss in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

......Introduce expression, why is it like leaving a relative...

The assistant coach suppressed his complaints and walked over to look at him in surprise: "What's wrong, do you really think he can enter the NBA?"

"Don't you believe it?" Lu Jianhang kicked the question back with his back.

The assistant coach shrugged: "Of course I don't believe it. You still need to ask. How difficult is the NBA to enter? How could a young man enter at any time?"

"Do you believe it?" the assistant teacher asked again.

"...I don't believe it either...hahaha." Lu Jianhang suddenly laughed so badly.

Teaching assistant: “……”

Then you just left like your relatives. It turns out that you are the "Best Actor of Golden Raspberry"...

......

Let’s talk about Chen Feng pushing open the door and just wanted to find a quiet corner to familiarize himself with the functions of this training room. But as soon as he looked up, I was... good guy... are you still here?

"That...is something wrong?" Chen Feng asked tentatively.

Being surrounded by a group of big men and still looking at you like this, Chen Feng always feels a little chilling in some parts of himself...

Hello, don't look at me like that, hey!

"Chen Feng, are you really leaving?" Jing Chen said.

"...It's right to say that, it's not like that. It's going to take a while." Chen Feng said honestly.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"..." Seeing that everyone was not talking, Chen Feng asked tentatively: "You... are you reluctant to part with me?"

"You're thinking too much..." Jing Chen waved his hand.

Chen Feng: "..."

Then why are you all around me?!

"We just want to ask you for a favor..."

"Tell me and see"

"We want to know how strong you are now..."

Oh, it turns out that I'm looking for abuse. I've said it a long time ago. I was so scared that I thought you were going to do. My heart was thumping...

This request... Chen Feng pondered for a while and waved his hand proudly: "Please forgive me and I can't agree."

"Okay, then...what?! You don't agree?" Jing Chen saw Chen Feng wave his hand and subconsciously wanted to continue speaking, but Chen Feng's next words made him shout.

Chen Feng spread his hands and said in surprise: "What's wrong? I asked you to tell me, but I would definitely agree if I didn't say anything."

"... Then why are you doing so waving?"
Chapter completed!
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