Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law Chapter 1214: Humiliated?

At the scene, because of Jiang Feng's decision to take up the challenge, the entire atmosphere reached a climax again!

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit like two knights fighting for a beauty!

This ga's drama has beco even heavier.

"Hey, Qingcheng, have you ever seen Uncle play basketball? Why did Uncle agree so readily, he isn't bluffing, is he?"

Chu Feifei quietly poked Nangong Qingcheng's arm and asked softly.

Nangong Qingcheng shook her head, lightly biting her cherry lips without speaking.

She and Jiang Feng had been privately engaged for so long, and indeed she had never seen Jiang Feng play basketball, not even touched a ball.

Moreover, Jiang Feng actually publicly contended with soone for Liu Shiyuan, which made her feel strange inside.

But Cui Wei's behavior indeed disgusted her, for the sake of her good sisters' empathy, it would be nice if Jiang Feng could go and teach that guy a lesson!

"Brother Feng, do you... really know how to play basketball?"

Seeing Cui Wei swallowing his pride and leaving in regret, Zhou Zikun curiously asked Jiang Feng.

Diao Dapeng and others also looked at him with confusion, not daring to believe.

"I haven't played in a long ti."

Jiang Feng's thoughts were flying; the last ti he played basketball might have been back in Capital City before his rebirth, which was a long ti ago.

But today happens to be a leisurely day; it's not bad to search for the long-lost feeling.

"Going on court to find so touch should be okay. Diao Dapeng, you rest in the second half, I'll go." Jiang Feng turned to Diao Dapeng and said.

Going on court to find touch?!!

Everyone was even more speechless; how long has it been since he touched a ball?

You know, the second half is crucial!

It's exaggerated to say it's about who Liu Shiyuan will end up with, but it does affect whether the Business School and the Finance Departnt can regain face or not, just take a breath.

Since Jiang Feng spoke, no one dared to challenge his face on the spot; at the mont, they could only bury all kinds of doubts in their hearts, not daring to say more.

And as it happens, the half-ti break is indeed short, and at this mont, it happens to be over.

Seeing Jiang Feng really wanted to go on court, Nangong Qingcheng couldn't hold back and stood up: "Jiang Feng—"

She was also very afraid that Jiang Feng would embarrass himself, which would make her embarrassed too.

"It's fine, just consider it relaxation."

Jiang Feng, with a nonchalant expression, smiled as he stretched his muscles a bit, gave Nangong Qingcheng a reassuring look, and casually went on court.

Zhou Zikun and others had to bite the bullet and follow.

"Bumpkin, are you really going up?"

Over at the Sports Departnt, they were already sharpening their knives, eager to teach the Finance Departnt a lesson; Cui Wei looked at Jiang Feng mockingly, as if looking at an eyesore fly.

"Hope you can keep smiling like that."

Jiang Feng's face was full of playful amusent, naturally unwilling to get angry with such small fry.

"Idiot! In a bit, Mr. Cui will teach you how to act!" Cui Wei slapped the ball hard, already considering Jiang Feng a foe!

At this mont, with the referee's whistle, the second half finally began!

There were more onlookers than in the first half, the crowd was excitedly shouting like they were on adrenaline.

Nangong Qingcheng, Chu Feifei, Zhang Qinyao, and Liu Shiyuan, the four won, were already standing closest to the central court, looking at Jiang Feng anxiously.

To them, nothing here was important; they only wanted to watch Jiang Feng perform.

Once the whistle blew, the Sports Departnt successfully jumped for the ball and imdiately launched an effective attack!

As Cui Wei received a pass from a teammate, he quickly broke through the Finance Departnt's defensive line and, in eagerness and extre arrogance, dunked right in front of Jiang Feng!

And because Jiang Feng had just gone on court and hadn't touched a ball in a long ti, he wasn't too adapted to this fast pace, barely moved, letting Cui Wei dunk fiercely!

"Boo!!"

There was a sudden chorus of boos from the sidelines, while those in the Finance side camp couldn't raise their heads in embarrassnt.

"Uncle... it's really disgraceful!"

Chu Feifei was embarrassed to watch, lowering her head and staring at her toes.

Nangong Qingcheng also had a defeated expression, utterly speechless.

Zhou Zikun and others looked at each other, all smiling wryly.

The Sports Departnt side was relentless, rudely mocking: "That guy, 'Brother Feng', right? Hahaha, you're really a joker, thinking basketball is sothing anyone can play? You're really asking for trouble!"

Landed with flashy style, Cui Wei wasn't stingy with the sarcasm, he bitterly ridiculed Jiang Feng in a tone the referee couldn't hear: "Idiot, just open your eyes wide and watch my brilliant performance!"

After saying, he arrogantly gleefully ran back to the center court.

...

"Brother Feng, maybe, let Dapeng back on?"

Despite being completely at a disadvantage, the ga had to continue.

The Finance Departnt gained ball possession, and Zhou Zikun took the chance when his teammate was passing the ball to quietly ask Jiang Feng.

Losing two points again carelessly, really made people anxious.

"Don't worry, I'm adapting!" Jiang Feng looked indifferent, his face unchanged.

Zhou Zikun wryly smiled, as for now, he had to open up the formation and, with his teammates, gloomily launched an attack.

But morale was visibly affected, and the ball was intercepted right at midfield!

Seeing the situation on court becoming overwhelmingly one-sided, many people from the Finance Departnt couldn't bear to watch any longer and left disappointed.

And Liu Shiyuan was also tightly gripping her hands, face pale.

"In this world, ultimately no one is omnipotent..."

Zhou Zikun looked at Jiang Feng's figure dejectedly, full of helplessness.

No matter how Jiang Feng was a True Dragon hidden in the world, possessing exceptional skills, after all, he had weaknesses.

This impulsive decision to play was really poorly thought out.

In just the last round, the arrogant Cui Wei scored another ball over Jiang Feng's head, the score had already beco twenty-one to forty-two!

A double loss!

"Brother Feng..."

This ti, more teammates gathered around Jiang Feng, faces full of wry smiles.

"Don't rush." Jiang Feng still said that sentence, calmly waving his hand: "Just found the feeling, the ga is about to start."

A group of teammates was about to cry!

The score was double behind, and he says it's just starting?!!

Where does he get this confidence?!

But indeed, Jiang Feng had just touched the ball recently, finally found his long-lost touch, and adapted to the pace on court.

Next, he could finally integrate.

"Idiot! Rember, today I'll score at least thirty balls over your head!" Cui Wei arrogantly raised three fingers and a fist towards Jiang Feng!

Jiang Feng ignored him, sent the ball out, and passed it to Zhou Zikun!

Zhou Zikun imdiately dribbled to lead his teammates in launching an attack, and when he reached midfield, he passed the ball to a teammate again!

But that teammate, by accident, had the ball intercepted, leading to a lot of booing from the scene, a Sports Departnt player smoothly took the ball, organized an attack, and Zhou Zikun sighed and had to retreat for defense!

At this ti, there was only Jiang Feng left in the backcourt, that Sports Departnt player was extrely arrogant, looking at Jiang Feng with an eye of mockery like targeting a kid!

He even dribbled the ball through his legs twice, suddenly with a backhand passed the ball, Cui Wei swiftly brushed past Jiang Feng, accurately catching the ball from a teammate, he even contemptuously sneered at Jiang Feng, then directly rushed into an open area and jumped for a dunk!