Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 23 Coach, I also know a little bit about basketball

"Did Bao Guowei take the wrong medicine? What's happened to you recently?"

The three people blocked Bao Guowei tightly in a fan shape. The leader was not Guo Chun but someone else.

"Young Master Guo ignored me and just sat with that country bumpkin Wei Junming. You also secretly wrote your homework on your own. You study so hard. Do you want to get into college?"

Pang Xier was at the front, with his long head drooped, his mouth tilted, and his waist arched like a shrimp. He wanted to make an arrogant gesture, but he looked very funny.

Seeing the pretense of several people, he knew something was going on. Bao Guowei's pupils shrank and he said coldly.

"If you have something to say, get out of here and don't block the road."

Make connections? For Bao Guowei, there is only one main reason for not wanting to get involved with this group of people. They are of no value to Bao Guowei.

"Hey, you boy, please be more respectful!" Pang Xi'er said arrogantly as if he felt confident when he stood in front of Guo Chun.

"Bao Guowei, we are all friends, there is nothing we can't talk about." Guo Chun spread his hands, looking very sincere.

"Friend? Brother? You have never regarded me as a brother, have you?" Bao Guowei sneered. "I'll take care of the bad things and bad things, and let me wait for the good things?"

The former Bao Guowei might have believed it, but today's Bao Guowei has watched movies.

In the ending of the movie, Bao Guowei was expelled from school just to fight for Guo Chun. As a result, his head was broken and he also had to pay for medical expenses.

Guo Chun had been saying before, "If you break it, it's mine!" When he arrived, he didn't know where he was hiding.

As a result, Lao Bao was approached by debt collectors for tuition fees, and finally had to accept the double blow of Bao Guowei dropping out of school.

In fact, they looked down on Bao Guowei at all and felt that he was not in the same class as them since he was born into poverty.

Even when playing at home, he was wary of Bao Guowei stealing things.

"Hey, Bao Guowei, don't say that, we treat you as a friend." Guo Chun said with a nonchalant look, raising his head.

"Do you think so?"

"That's right! Bao Guowei and we were very good to you before."

"Don't spit on anyone!"

Guo Chun said something, and the two people next to him agreed.

Bao Guowei asked calmly: "In that case, lend me some money, not much, just fifty yuan, and I will return it to you when I have money, brothers."

"Bao Guowei! Don't be shameless!" Guo Chun was completely annoyed at this time. He didn't mention the money and asked instead. "You kid! Where is the love letter I asked you to send last time?"

"threw."

"Throw it away?" Even Gong Deming, who was expressionless, couldn't hold back. Good guy, this was something he didn't dare to do.

Bao Guowei didn't frown at all and asked: "What's wrong? If you want to send a love letter, what does it have to do with me?"

At this moment, Guo Chun felt that his face was completely lost. Like a rooster with fried feathers, he pointed at Bao Guowei and yelled.

"Hit! Beat this brat to death."

"Good Le!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Xier rushed out with a roar like a car starting up.

"What's wrong, you come too!" Guo Chun pushed Gong Deming and said angrily.

"Me? Don't want it." Gong Deming felt bitter.

In the past, it was Bao Guowei and Pang Xier who went up to fight.

You, Guo Chun, are smart enough to never hit others yourself.

Do you want me to come in now? I'm not a fool. What should I do if my husband is killed after eating it?

Under the urging, Gong Deming had no choice but to rush forward, but he made up his mind to just show off.

Besides, Pang Xier is a sports practitioner and can play very well, so he doesn’t need to

"Ouch! My ass!"

As soon as he rushed in front of him, Gong Deming heard a scream, and then his vision went dark and he was pinned down by Pang Xier.

"Hey, get your stinky ass out of the way, kid."

It took a long time for the two of them to get up from the ground in embarrassment, and Pang Xier said with a grin on his face.

"I can't beat him. It's like Bao Guowei learned Chinese martial arts during the holidays. I can't even get close to him."

Bao Guowei spread his hands and said that he didn't use any force at all.

The self-defense skills I learned at the competition station came in handy now.

Especially after receiving the blessing of super memory, I can use it with ease, and it is no problem to deal with several high school students.

"It's class, I don't have time to play fighting games with you here." Bypassing a few people, Bao Guowei walked towards the teaching building. These fights in his student days only made him feel a little childish.

Guo Chun was usually an arrogant and domineering man, but when he suffered such injustice, he immediately became angry.

"Let's go together. No matter how powerful he is, I'll give this guy a discount. If he breaks it, it's mine."

Guo Chun took the lead in the charge, and the two Ma Chai did not dare to fall behind. They raised their fists and rushed towards Bao Guowei.

At this time, a rough voice came from the side.

"Don't bully others!"

At some point, Wei Junming jumped out from behind and hugged Pang Xier tightly, preventing him from moving.

What is very interesting is that after Ponsier was caught, the other two people also stopped.

Bao Guowei narrowed his eyes, not expecting that Wei Junming, who had just become his deskmate, would help him.

It would be really tricky if three people attacked at the same time.

"What are you doing! Stop it!"

A strong male voice came from not far away.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, their hearts pounding.

"Yao Jianliang is here! Let's go!"

As soon as Pang Xi'er broke free from Wei Junming's arms, he turned around and saw Mr.

He exclaimed and wanted to tell the other two people to run away, but when he turned around, he could still see Guo Chun and Gong Deming.

"Oh, wait for me."

Bao Guowei stood there and looked at the teacher named Yao Jianliang.

In my memory, this person seems to be one of the physical education teachers at Zhicheng Middle School.

Looking at his height of over eight meters, his strong muscles, and his dark face, it's no wonder that Guo Chun and the others ran away immediately.

"What's wrong with you?"

After a while, Yao Jianliang walked up to the two people at the scene and asked seriously.

Bao Guowei was unhurried.

"I'm not bothering Mr. Yao. It may be my problem. There are some misunderstandings among the classmates. Please don't tell our superior Mr. Ren about this matter, cough cough cough."

(Mr. Ji Ren was the head teacher during the Republic of China)

Bao Guowei's short sentence settled the matter. Yao Jianliang had just seen three other people pounce on Bao Guowei from a distance, so he naturally had no doubts.

Seeing Bao Guowei's pitiful yet very sensible look, Yao Jianliang couldn't help but get angry and said: "This Guo Chun, I recognize him from afar. He spends his days doing nothing, learning and not having any skills. He either disturbs girls or bullies classmates. Look back." I must give him some good treatment."

He turned to face the two of them, his expression softened a lot, and he continued.

"We are all classmates. Don't hurt the harmony by fighting over trivial matters. If you have such skills, it is better to exercise and play basketball."

He then looked at Wei Junming and asked: "How have you been practicing for layups recently? Have you made any progress?"

Hearing this, Bao Guowei was a little strange, and then he remembered that Wei Junming seemed to be on the basketball school team.

At that time, the sport of basketball had just been introduced into the country and was at its peak of popularity. As one of the top schools in Hangzhou, Zhicheng Middle School had been at the bottom of the basketball competition in previous years.

Therefore, the school leadership attaches great importance to basketball. It is no wonder that Yao Jianliang asked this question.

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei felt a little itchy. In his previous life, he was an all-powerful player on the basketball school team!

How about looking for a chance to join the school team?

Wei Junming, on the other hand, was caught off guard, scratching his head and saying with a guilty conscience.

"Still a little confused."

"You have to practice. There will be a city-wide competition in a while. Your body is a good candidate for basketball. Whether our school can beat that damn No. 3 Middle School depends on you."

Wei Junming kept scratching his head after being told this, not knowing what to say. He suddenly remembered that he and Bao Guowei had talked about basketball before, and couldn't help but suggest something.

"Bao Guowei also knows basketball. He spoke clearly and eloquently today. Otherwise, let's get him to train together."

"Bao Guowei?" Yao Jianliang looked at Bao Guowei doubtfully. "Bao Guowei, can you also play basketball?"

Bao Guowei, who was next to him, felt that he was playing into his heart, and immediately replied with a harmless smile: "I understand a little bit."

(End of this chapter)