The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 543: Want to Play Something Exciting? (First Update)

Chapter 543: Chapter 543: Want to Play Something Exciting? (First Update)

"Impossible!"

Liao Fucheng’s roar echoed through the area. How could that guy possibly be from Tsinghua!

Amateurs watch the show; professionals watch the technique.

Just look at Ouyang Feng’s build; he’s clearly someone who’s been active in sports for a long time.

And could someone Zhang Fan called over possibly be weak?

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless pairs of eyes swept over, looking at Liao Fucheng as if he were an idiot.

Is he brain-dead, or is he deaf? Didn’t he hear Li Liang calling the guy "Ouyang"? Damn, who is Li Liang? Having Li Liang rush over so urgently means the guy Zhang Fan called must be someone important.

"I think this person looks a bit familiar," a girl suddenly exclaimed.

"Familiar? That’s impossible, right?" another girl whispered in response.

"No, I’m sure I’ve seen him somewhere before, I’m certain of it," the girl said, rubbing her forehead as she fell into contemplation.

"Wait, Ouyang? Ouyang Feng! My God, I remember now, I saw him when I used to browse the forums. He’s our senior from the class of ’13, and he was the former president of the basketball club who established the rules for the basketball rivalry competition!"

"Ah?"

As the girl’s exclamation rang out, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

From the class of ’13?

A senior from four years ago?

And he was the bloody president of the basketball club? The one who established the rules for the basketball rivalry competition?

How is that possible!

Whether girls or guys, at this moment, their eyes were wide, staring at Ouyang Feng.

But moments later, cries of recognition began to rise.

"Right, it’s Ouyang Feng, I remember now," another girl exclaimed.

"Back then, their team challenged the team from Hua Ti, and they won, overwhelmingly," yet another girl exclaimed.

Hearing this, the members of the basketball club felt their scalps tingle!

Damn, the guy who set the rules for the basketball rivalry competition?

Shit, how did that guy Zhang Fan manage to get such a big shot to come?

Immediately, the eyes of the basketball club members fell on Liao Fucheng.

"Brother Cheng, what are we going to do?" Zhou Bangquan came over to Liao Fucheng’s side and asked in a low voice.

Damn it, Zhou Bangquan had heard of Ouyang Feng. As the wildest president of the Tsinghua basketball club’s history, he was an idol in their hearts.

To seek a challenge with Hua Ti and to win decisively, just thinking about it was frightening!

Now that he’s here, how are we going to play the upcoming match?

Liao Fucheng was sitting in the wheelchair, his eyes wide open, his face looking miserably like he had just eaten shit.

At this moment, his brain was completely blank.

Their level, compared to the once victorious Ouyang Feng against Hua Ti, was really quite lacking.

What to do?

Liao Fucheng’s brain began to spin rapidly.

But soon he also sneered.

"Su Fei, Yuan Hai Xu, get ready for the match," Liao Fucheng said, and then he told Zhou Bangquan, "Go tell Yuan Shui’er, the match is about to start."

"Ah? Don’t we still have twenty minutes?"

Zhou Bangquan and the others were stunned.

Liao Fucheng’s eyes narrowed into a line, and then he scolded, "Are you fucking retarded? Now that Ouyang Feng is here, if we wait for other people to come, do we still have any chances of winning? Don’t forget, there’s also Zhang Fan!"

Upon hearing the name Zhang Fan, Zhou Bangquan and the others’ mouths twitched.

Damn it, with Liao Fucheng getting beaten like a dog by Zhang Fan, and coupled with Ouyang Feng and his group of old drivers who have beaten Hua Ti, if everyone arrives, is there even a point in playing?

Immediately, Zhou Bangquan ran over to Yuan Shui’er.

Yuan Shui’er, having received the news, was also suddenly stunned.

Liao Fucheng, you sneaky bastard.

Not only did he change from four teams to two, now he was even starting the match early!

On Zhang Fan’s side, there were only three people so far!

However, in the basketball rivalry competition, everything was decided by the basketball club, and she could only shake her head in helplessness. She then picked up the microphone.

"Ding..."

The sound from the speaker caused everyone’s gaze to fixate on Yuan Shui’er.

"Attention, students. The basketball club has decided that the basketball game will start immediately. Please prepare quickly if you’re participating in today’s basketball showdown. The game will officially begin in five minutes!"

Yuan Shui’er’s sweet voice suddenly rang out.

However, in the next moment, a tumultuous noise exploded.

"Fuck, starting in five minutes? They moved it up a whole fifteen minutes!"

"Liao Fucheng, that bastard, is really shameless. He’s nothing but a dog."

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Suddenly, there was a chorus of cursing.

Upon hearing this news, Gao Qi’s face changed drastically, as if his teeth were about to shatter.

Originally, when he saw Ouyang Feng, he felt the competition was already in the bag.

But, this dumbass Liao Fucheng, starting the game early?

Fuck, not all of their players had arrived yet!

"Ouyang tycoon, how long until your guys get here?" Zhang Fan’s expression also darkened.

Fuck, Liao Fucheng, that son of a bitch, really causing trouble like this?

"Wait, I’ll make a call!" Ouyang Feng’s eyes also flickered with a cold light.

Soon, Ouyang Feng’s expression turned utterly grim: "They’re stuck in traffic, at least another twenty minutes!"

"Twenty minutes? But the game is starting now. Do you have any way to delay it?" Gao Qi asked anxiously.

Ouyang Feng shook his head: "When I set the rules for the basketball showdown, it was explicitly stated that all decisions were to be made by the basketball club president."

"Ballsy! You were that domineering back then?" Zhang Fan even gave him a thumbs-up.

Ouyang Feng smirked coldly: "Of course!"

"Forget about that now. We’re short on people, what should we do?" Gao Qi pressed urgently.

"What to do..."

Zhang Fan also stroked his chin, muttering to himself.

However, he quickly raised his head, his eyes blazing as he stared at Ouyang Feng, and said, "Ouyang tycoon, your skills haven’t rusted, right?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head: "I play basketball every week, no worries!"

"Feel like playing something thrilling?" Zhang Fan’s mouth curved into a radiant smile.

"You mean..." Ouyang’s eyes also started to sparkle.

"Just dealing with those chickens!" Zhang Fan said coldly, his eyes glancing over at Liao Fucheng.

Ouyang Feng grinned knowingly: "Sure thing!"

"Guys, what the hell are you talking about in riddles?" Gao Qi was almost driven crazy with urgency.

"But we’re still two people short?" Ouyang Feng asked.

Zhang Fan pondered: "As for that..."

Just then, He Yang came dashing over with a fried dough twist in his mouth. "Fuck, it’s starting now?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes flashed, he immediately grabbed onto He Yang’s shoulder and chuckled: "Senior, feel like joining us for a round of basketball?"

He Yang was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"Go change, it’s settled." Zhang Fan took a set of sportswear from Gao Qi and handed it to He Yang: "Go change!"

Ouyang Feng glanced at He Yang and said in a deep voice: "We’re still one person short!"

Zhang Fan turned around, his gaze immediately falling on Di Xiele.

"Big chested sis, fancy joining us for some fun?" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Huh? Fun with what?" Di Xiele looked completely bewildered!

"Playing basketball," Zhang Fan said.

Instantly, Di Xiele’s eyes lit up: "Oh, you meant that!"

At the same time, Di Xiele was inwardly bursting with joy.

You little twerp, still want to see me strip dancing, huh? I’ll screw you over this time!

Meanwhile, Gao Qi was turning paler and paler, holding onto Zhang Fan’s arm with a tearful expression: "Bro, you’re my real brother. You can’t screw me over at a time like this!"

At the same time, the crowd around them, their eyes wide, incredulously turned towards Di Xiele and He Yang.

Fuck, Zhang Fan must have gone crazy, wanting Di Xiele and He Yang in the game?