After several years of silence, Weng Jiakun married the daughter of a restaurant owner.

But the competition between the two brothers will no longer stop. They engage in bloody battles at work, often killing to the death.

In last year's basketball league, the Automotive and Mechanical Department Team of the School of Mechanical Engineering led by Weng Jiakun won the third place, while Gu Jianfeng's Chinese Department Team failed to win, and he lost six consecutive games in the group stage and was eliminated. This became the best weapon for Weng Jiakun to ridicule Gu Jianfeng.

Even Weng Jiakun had a certificate of third place in the basketball team hanging on his neck, holding a trophy in his hand, and broadcasting the Chinese lost video on his mobile phone, and he shook it in front of Gu Jianfeng's desk for three days. Others were so amused and crying, and Gu Jianfeng was so angry that he was crazy.

The students knew the reasons for this matter very clearly. Even the otaku Song Baojun, who turned a blind eye to the outside world, heard a little, thinking that the gods and immortals would fight, so why should mortals get involved, so as not to suffer in vain?

Gu Jianfeng is irritable and very demanding of face. Seeing that students gathered around him, Weng Jiakun was arrogant and even more impossible to give in.

"Stop talking nonsense, find a place to practice football, don't get in the way here."

Weng Jiakun didn't plan to let him go, and said with a smile: "The team that was shaved in the league last year dominated the stadium and asked the third team to find a place by themselves. Haha, it's a joke. You are a typical waste of resources. Okay, let's not say much, hand over the stadium. If you meet the league, I can still put 20% of water for you."

When Song Baojun heard the "third army team", he immediately realized that the students from the School of Mechanical Engineering arrived. He glanced at the eyes and then locked in a strong and dark boy in the crowd.

The boy was indeed the same as Qu Jingsen described. He wore a red No. 16 jersey, with strong muscles like a bodybuilder, strong figure like Schwarzenegger, and fierce eyes like Jack the Ripper.

Xu Yanyong felt someone staring at him, and immediately glared back and found that he was a thin and ridiculous guy, so he didn't take it to heart.

"Who wants you to let go, what's the third place proud of? If you have the ability to win the championship, come and laugh at me."

"Can't the third-place team laugh at a team that is unbeatable? How can there be such a reason in the world? Why don't we play a friendly match? Whoever loses will leave and give way to the strong."

Gu Jianfeng would not fall into his trap: "If you say you can compete, then I'm very embarrassed? Get out of here, don't be verbally annoying."

Unexpectedly, Song Baojun suddenly appeared and looked at the third-ranking team members behind Weng Jiakun one by one, and his eyes stayed on Xu Yanyong for more than ten seconds, saying, "Just compete, it is also an honor for us weak people to compete with the strong."

Xu Yanyong thought to himself that this guy always stared at him. Could it be that he has some ulterior motives?

"Hey, Song Baojun, what are you nervous about?" Gu Jianfeng didn't want to be embarrassed with him.

"Hahaha..." The third-placemen on the opposite side all laughed to the sky, as if they had heard the most humorous joke.

Look at who are in front of you? The tallest one is only 1.8 meters tall, and the shorter one is only 1.65 meters short. Overall, they are fat and thin. The fat one has a bulging belly, short hands and feet; the thin ones are all thin, just like African visitors, and none of them have a good figure.

The clothes are also unique. Song Baojun's white shirt and black trousers are dressed similar to those of rural cadres. Long Ya walked to the basketball court in the zebra uniform of the AC Milan football team. Isn't this funny? Especially there is a boy who is barefoot and doesn't wear sports shoes. Could it be that he can't even afford shoes!

Song Baojun raised his head high: "It's enough to play half a game. Twenty minutes, those who win will stay and those who lose will leave, so there won't be too much time."

Weng Jiakun couldn't ask for it, and laughed and said, "That's fine, Teacher Gu, I'm embarrassed to ask for a fight if you want to fight. Just fight, so that you can lose quickly and avoid whining all day long."

Gu Jianfeng knew that the boys were following Song Baojun's leader. Since he asked for a fight, it would be difficult for him to disagree. He nodded slightly and wondered if Song Baojun had any good plans.

The other students on the stadium heard that the two stadiums were playing friendly matches, but they didn't think so. When they found out that it was a head-on battle between Teacher Gu and Teacher Weng, everyone became very interested and went to the audience to wait. Together with the cheerleaders, there were about 100 people on the scene, which was pretty good.

In the group stage of the basketball league, if two garbage teams are fighting, there may not be so many spectators.

There is also a geography teacher who loves basketball in the gymnasium, so he asked him to serve as the referee.

Seeing this, Liu Xiyue couldn't help but scold Song Baojun for being arrogant. She challenged the third team without authorization on the first day of training. Didn't she bring shame on herself? Having said that, she still started to call the beautiful girl cheerleaders to prepare for the first performance.

Only Qu Jingsen pursed his lips tightly, stared at the situation on the field, and never said anything again.

After five minutes of preparation, Song Baojun called the team members to discuss tactics.

Gu Jianfeng said angrily with a stinky face: "Xiao Song, what are you doing? I know that our class will definitely not be able to beat their class, isn't this obviously a shame?"

Tan Qingkai was full of confidence: "Brother Jun, is there any good way to win? Let's make arrangements for us." He had never played basketball, so he naturally didn't realize how big the gap between the two sides was.

Song Baojun ignored his problem and first selected the team members, Tan Qingkai, Long Ya, Deng Yanlin, Ma Guodong, and he happened to be five. They were all from Class 1, and there were no people from Class 2, because only a few from Class 1 were willing to obey his command.

Rong Chuanlin, who has the best physique, was not selected and was puzzled: "Hey, why don't you let me play?"

"You are the biggest secret weapon in our class. You can't show it in advance at this time, so as not to let people know our details." Song Baojun's words made the sports committee member very happy, "Well, Zhou Xiang, your feet are similar to Deng Yanlin, take off your shoes and put them on."

"No, Ma Guodong's feet are so dirty on the ground. I am the most advanced King of Adid."

"Are you planning to destroy the great goal of prosperity and strength of the class and the Otaku Brotherhood? Even the socks are exchanged for him, and you will be compensated with a pair of socks at that time."

"No, no, I'm kidding." Zhou Xiang quickly took off his shoes and exchanged them for the barefoot immortal Deng Yanlin.

Song Baojun gestured to everyone to get closer: "I don't plan to win this game today."

"What, I don't want to win and fight, I'm so powerless."

Song Baojun continued: "The only goal is to get the No. 16, the red jersey opposite. I want him to stand up and crawl out."

"Brother Jun, has this person offended you?" Deng Yanlin sat on the ground to change his shoes, and hurriedly raised his head and asked.

"He offended the Otaku Brotherhood members, and our first project will first use him to establish his authority."
Chapter completed!