Chapter 443: Finally Became a Father

  Chapter 33: Tai Chi Push Hand

  There are six people on the fourth team, with a tall and strong build in the middle, healthy wheat-colored skin, about 1.85 meters tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, with a head of hair that is soft and shiny, especially wearing a red Jordan basketball vest and shorts with the number 23 on it, which is very eye-catching, and the muscles on his arms are slightly raised, both tall and handsome.

  Liu Yifei had already remembered who he was - Jin Dayan, the sports star of the school. Every time there was a track and field competition, as long as he participated in an event, he would basically be the only one to get first place. His family background was not bad, his parents seemed to be civil servants, and he was very popular among female classmates in school. And because he had always been the focus of attention, Jin Dayan was also a bit arrogant.

  At this time, Jin Daren was tossing the ball with one hand, his mouth slightly curled up, and his eyes looking at Liu Yifei had a provocative tone.

  The other boys in the four classes were tall and short, Liu Yifei was just a little impression at this time, but they couldn't call out their names. Their eyes had an obvious kind of hostility, and now they all stared at Liu Yifei.

  Liu Yifei turned his head and took another look at Wang Ke. This little girl pinched the hem of her clothes with both hands, and her feet were still lightly grinding on the ground, twisting and turning awkwardly, with a terrified gaze in her eyes, looking quite at a loss.

  The other girls were getting nervous at this time, they had no mental preparation for this kind of gunpowder flavor, who would have thought that the two classes were just gathering a few people to play basketball, but because of Liu Yifei's appearance, playing basketball seemed to become a fight.

  The boys in both classes were now somewhat tense, as if they would fight at any moment. Liu Yifei couldn't help but find it a bit amusing - young people really are impulsive, whereas adults rarely quarrel over such trivial matters. Even when disliking someone because of a woman, one must maintain their composure. Unlike these high school students, who instead chose to express themselves in a very rough manner.

  What made Liu Yifei feel a bit amused was that Wang Ke had only come to his class once, but the students of Class 4 already hated him so much. On one hand, it showed that although Wang Ke seemed quiet and unassuming, she was actually very popular among the boys, especially in their school's Class 4. On the other hand, it also showed that these high school students' minds were really too simple, as they would often think about things from a different perspective during normal social interactions with classmates.

  But thinking about it, he was probably the same back then. Every time he saw He Yuanyan talking to other boys or joking with them, his heart would feel sour. Especially when someone from another class came to their class to find He Yuanyan, he really wanted to go out and chase that person away. And as long as He Yuanyan was out for a slightly longer time, he would have a feeling of going crazy.

  But when it comes to themselves, they don't have the courage to say anything to He Yuanyan. The boys in Class 4 are probably the same, they dare not confess their feelings in front of Wang Ke, but they must have a mindset that excludes others, and they absolutely cannot let anyone get too close to Wang Ke.

  So Liu Yifei was not only not hostile to them, but very close, and had picked up the racket a few times in the past. Liu Yifei threw another basket and then turned around and said: "Aren't you all here to play basketball? Why do you look like you're here to fight? Fighting is not good for comrades, come on, put your fighting spirit into playing ball."

  The students of the two classes were like fighting bulls, but they didn't really want to fight. At this time, Liu Yifei spoke up, and everyone immediately turned their attention to him. Jin Dayan curled his lip in disdain and said, "Can your class do anything? If Su Zhiming came, it would be barely passable, but with just you guys?"

  Liu Yifei laughed and said: "How about playing a game of basketball? What's the big deal about winning or losing, even if it's the American team, they don't win every time either."

  "What are you talking about? Which country can compete with the US national team now? The Dream Team is made up of NBA players, and which game didn't they win by more than 20 points? You actually said that the US team isn't always the champion, how ignorant." Liu Yifei's words instantly earned a look of disdain from Jin Zaiyin.

  Even his own classmates in Class 2 couldn't help but cast suspicious glances at Liu Yifei.

  It wasn't until this flight that I realized the Dream Team hasn't won a championship since 2002, and these young people are still infatuated with Jordan's legend, not even knowing Kobe.

  "Hmm... The world basketball level is developing, and there will always be a day when the US team will be surpassed. Maybe one day, our Chinese team will also produce two legendary figures."

  "Never mind, we Chinese people are just not physically gifted. Our physical quality is what it is, and while we can still hold our own in Asia, we're no match for the rest of the world."

  Liu Yifei smiled slightly and said, "It's not there yet, but as our living standards improve, people's physical quality will also get better. I believe it won't take long for outstanding players to emerge in our national team, and then enter the NBA." He had wanted to mention Yao Ming's success in the NBA, but thinking that Wang Zhizhi was still unknown at this time, let alone Yao Ming, Liu Yifei didn't dare mention specific names.

  "If we can really enter the NBA, our country's basketball level will definitely improve a lot." A classmate from Class 4 immediately chimed in.

  Liu Yifei said: "This is natural. We Chinese people can't always look down on ourselves either. Only by believing in ourselves can we have the day when we truly take off."

  Talking about basketball, and then talking about national self-confidence, Liu Yifei indeed diverted everyone's attention elsewhere, and immediately followed the discussion. High school students still have a kind of patriotic passion, small contradictions can't compare to national righteousness, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere just now, even the girls who were standing on one side and were nervous earlier also joined in.

  Liu Yifei was now detached from the situation, continuously shooting baskets and adapting to this somewhat uncoordinated body of his. After all, it was still his own body, and after exercising for a while, his body and senses gradually merged together. His shooting feel also improved significantly, and he made three out of five shots.

  He stopped, and Liu Yifei was about to call out to the crowd to start the match. His eyes scanned the area, and he saw Wang Ke standing outside the crowd, looking at him. As their eyes met, a faint smile appeared on Wang Ke's lips, with a hint of gratitude, before she lowered her head.

  Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Wang Ke had indeed seen through his clever move to resolve the conflict between the two classes earlier. This girl really has a clever mind and is smart...