Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 305 The Old Man with the Hook

Seeing Shi Hao's dejected appearance, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but think of Mu Qingyang's evaluation of him as a good person.

Then, he smiled at Shi Hao and said, "President, don't worry! Although you hold a high position and great power in our Feng Academy, you certainly won't be taken seriously by Sister Xuan."

Shi Hao forced a smile and said, "Really?"

Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "Don't worry, how could Sister Xuan care about such a small matter?"

Shi Hao immediately felt a sense of relief and said, "Thank you."

Zeng Wenjie said, "You're welcome."

"You just said that she drove you and the principal back?"

"Yup!"

"Are you having dinner together?"

"Yes!"

Shi Hao sighed, turned around and left.

Qin Jun thought that after becoming the student council president in his senior year, it would be difficult for him to steal the spotlight. But who would have thought that his brilliance as student council president would be overshadowed by a freshman!

The huge psychological gap made Shi Hao feel increasingly uncomfortable. He was quite powerful as the student council president in Fengyuan, but Zeng Wenjie had already reached the point where he could eat with people like the principal and Ye Yixuan!

"President, Xiao Mu said she wants to go to a concert," Zeng Wenjie suddenly said.

"Get lost..." Shi Hao muttered weakly, then stormed off.

After Zeng Wenjie was out of sight, he took out his phone and called Yao Tao, asking, "Is your leg feeling better?"

Yao Tao said, "Not yet... The weather is a bit gloomy today, and the injury feels even more painful!"

After hearing this, Shi Hao slowly said, "I'm all better!"

Yao Tao was baffled and was about to ask him more questions when Shi Hao hung up the phone, his mood already calmed down.

Zeng Wenjie turned back to the basketball court, smoking a cigarette as he watched the senior students play basketball, and made a phone call to Mu Qingyang, who was playing with his classmates off-campus.

He was also happy for Mu Qingyang to socialize more, after all, that's the normal state for a girl!
Moreover, although Mu Qingyang may seem confused at times, she can clearly distinguish right from wrong. Otherwise, she wouldn't have thrown a tantrum last time when Zeng Wenjie helped Xu Chuan get close to the green tea senior and use his ultimate move.

"Have you gone back to school?" Zeng Wenjie asked, noticing a bit of noise coming from the other end.

"Not yet, I'm singing at a karaoke bar near the school. Do you want to come?" Mu Qingyang said softly.

"No, you girls are having a great time, what would it be of me to go over there?"

Then, Zeng Wenjie heard Ouyang Yun yelling, "You-better-lose-yourself-in-the-music..."

Mu Qingyang said, "They're obsessed. They're all singing your songs and clamoring for you to perform."

Zeng Wenjie could imagine her expression of being both amused and exasperated, because he was also at a loss for words at that moment.

Also, that's not his song. If he could write such amazing songs, why would he bother with business? He could just become a rapper and date female anchors and housewives who get their hair done!
After a brief chat with Mu Qingyang, one of the senior students in the arena took a phone call and left, leaving the 5V5 team one player short.

"Wenjie, junior, wanna join?" a senior student walked up and asked.

Zeng Wenjie hadn't played ball in a long time, and he was itching to play. He laughed and said, "Okay, but I'm not very good at it!"

He is now a celebrity on campus; almost every student knows him.

When Zeng Wenjie took off his jacket and came onto the stage, the senior students in the audience were all eager to try their luck.

"Just playing for fun, there's no real competition, don't feel pressured," the senior student kindly comforted him.

“Alright then!” Zeng Wenjie said.

When the students passing by saw Zeng Wenjie playing basketball, they all sat down in the stands to watch the game.

Zeng Wenjie, who claims to be 180cm tall, can touch the rim, but he can't dribble and dunk. After all, he hasn't had any specific training in athletic ability and mainly plays with hypertrophy resistance.

Zeng Wenjie's team is quite strong, with a very good point guard. The opposing team is also quite good; they are either basketball specialists or sports students.

He could dominate at the county's top high school, but in college, he wasn't so good. He hadn't touched a ball in a long time, and his dribbling rhythm and shot selection were terrible. "Looks like he can't do everything! Come on, beat him!" The five senior students on the other side got excited and, after assessing Zeng Wenjie's abilities, started putting more pressure on him.

The female students watching were immediately disappointed. In their minds, their junior Zeng was almost omnipotent, but he was actually so bad at basketball!

Zeng Wenjie had just smoked a cigarette and his lung capacity hadn't recovered yet. After playing for about ten minutes, he finally received a pass from someone who had broken through and made an open mid-range shot.

"Goal!"

The girls watching cheered, as if they had witnessed a decisive victory.

The boys felt worse than if they had eaten a huge lump of meat. After playing for so long, they only scored one goal. What's there to complain about?

Yang Huan and his buddy from 626 had somehow wandered over to the sidelines of the court. They watched intently for a while, then said dismissively, "Is that all? Singing, dancing, rapping, and playing basketball?"

Then he heard a clear shout—

"Go, boss!!!"

Turning my head, I saw a beautiful and energetic senior from the sports department standing there waving and cheering. It was Fu Qianzhu.

When Zeng Wenjie saw so many people, he thought to himself that if he continued fighting like this, his reputation would be ruined, so he had no choice but to use his ultimate technique!

So, in this round, he proactively dropped to the low post to ask for the ball.

The point guard was very accommodating, bouncing the ball back into his hands with a bounce.

Zeng Wenjie took the ball and probed with his back to the defender. Just when everyone thought he was going to lean back and do a "four-legged lean-back to three-legged iron" (a type of layup), he unexpectedly moved sideways like a crab and then did a bizarre hook shot like those old men on the court!
"Shh!"

The basketball swished through the net.

"???"

The nine senior students stared at him blankly, and even the four from his own team were stunned.

Zeng Wenjie smiled sheepishly and silently returned to defense.

This move was something he practiced in his previous life. Because his muscles had grown so much, his body became extremely inflexible, causing his shooting accuracy and dribbling skills to plummet.

But he still loves basketball.

So I humbly sought advice from the old men at the park's sports field and finally mastered this amazing skill!

"Great shot!" Fu Qianzhu shouted loudly and clapped vigorously.

The girls snapped out of their daze and started clapping.

Yang Huan was dumbfounded. This was amazing! Wasn't this the kind of trick those old men used?

Although this move is ugly, the old men throw it with great accuracy, and because of the strange angle of the throw, it is extremely difficult to block!

After defending for one possession, Zeng Wenjie quickly dribbled the ball up the court. Just when everyone thought he was going to drive in for a layup, he suddenly stopped at the free-throw line, then did a crab-like sidestep and hooked the ball with his wrist.

"chua!"

It was caught in the net immediately.

The four teammates burst into laughter, while the five defenders on the opposing team were completely dumbfounded.

Damn it, nobody was guarding you. At least make your pull-up jumper look cool! And you're using a hook shot?!

The girls cheered with joy, while the boys burst into laughter at Zeng Wenjie's antics.

Yang Huan pointed at Zeng Wenjie and burst into laughter, saying, "This kid must have had his head pressed down and internal energy transferred to him by some old man in the park! Damn, he looks awful, hahaha..."

The guys from 626 all nodded in agreement. Crab walk, big hook arm, really ugly!

Zeng Wenjie finally found his rhythm and started to coordinate with his teammates, and then he frequently scored with hook shots.

With so many people watching, the opponent couldn't afford to engage in too much physical confrontation.

Without physical contact, Zeng Wenjie's hook shot is damn hard to defend against. He throws it slowly from all angles, and you can't block it at all. Yet, it's incredibly accurate!
(End of this chapter)