Chapter 152 (1/2)

The wind god, who had scored his annual best of 818 points, knew that once round three from group B ended; his chances of making the provincials this year were very slim.

That Iron master had scored 827 in the third round!

To cast 820 plus wasn’t just because of a good feeling, it was his normal playstyle!

There was a person in group A who could complete the 800-challenge as well. Before Meng Fan’s third round, he had already given up the idea of entering provincials this year. However, he didn’t know whether his mind was too relaxed or something else, for his intuition had been quite good, and during the third round, he broke through the 800-mark. It was also his highest score in history, 809.

“Student Zhou Wei.”

After watching Meng Fan complete the third round, Wu Tong had gained some more understanding regarding arcade basketball. She knew Meng Fan was going to advance to the next round in the first seed, but she was still a bit curious. “Was he this good at basketball before?”

“I’ve never seen him to to the arcade before, so I never saw him play basketball machines either.” Zhang Zhou Wei paused for a moment and added, “Since he started running with you, I feel like I understand him less.”

To this, Xing Ta Ge and Chen Da Qiang furiously nodded in agreement.

Wu Tong heard this and smiled. She didn’t know Meng Fan before, so she had no idea what they meant by not understanding him more and more. If she knew, she would know that the only thing relevant to her was Meng Fan running with her.

If that was so, she would be even more doubtful.

Doubtful of what?

Doubtful of Meng Fan’s changes.

Zhang Zhou Wei and the other guys all had thought Meng Fan’s drastic change was because of Wu Tong, and if Wu Tong knew of Meng Fan’s past, she would learn that Meng Fan’s changes had little to do with her.

She would treat this as a “topic” to study and develop further understanding. In this case, she might discover even more unusual things in Meng Fan.

However, if no such thing existed, Wu Tong could only attribute everything to Meng Fan’s hand speed.

He was fast at drawing and shooting baskets.

Accuracy though could be practiced.

Although Zhang Zhou Wei and the other guys had never seen Meng Fan shoot baskets, they couldn’t exclude the fact that Meng Fan had played several times.

“Iron master, sugoi!”

Amid the cheers of Qu Jing Jing and the other maids, Meng Fan who had secured the first seed to the next round approached from the playing grounds, waving his hands at the maid army indicating for them to stay low key. He then smiled and said, “I just asked, the second round of singles will start after the first rounds for men’s doubles and mixed doubles, so it’ll be at around 12:30. Let’s go find some place with food and wait, or should we eat after watching the first round of men’s doubles?”

They all came for Meng Fan, so watching the game was optional. However, since they were here already, and there was plenty of time, everyone discussed it and decided to eat after watching the men’s doubles.

“Hello, I am a reporter from Qian Tang TV. Can I ask you to do a simple interview?” A female reporter approached Meng Fan with her film crew.

The CGL basketball tournament was pretty well known, hence Qian Tang TV naturally would not let go of the competition material during the Hangzhou qualifiers. They had long sent reporters to squat there. Of course, there were also some who were specially invited by the organizers.

As Hangzhou’s best player, Meng Fan naturally received attention from these journalists.

“Another interview!”

“This is our Meng fatty’s second time being interviewed by a journalist, right?”

“Last time was a paper publication, this time is a TV station, how amazing for our fatty!”

“This reporter is much prettier than the last yo.”