Chapter 127 Divine Pitcher [Ah Ah]

Zhang Weidong heard that the college also raised the bonus amount this year, and his eyes lit up again, and then asked, "How much is the first prize?"

As for the bonus of the second and third place, Zhang Weidong is naturally too lazy to ask.

Everyone saw that Zhang Weidong didn't even have the courage to sign up for the game just now, but now he is interested to ask directly how much the first prize is, which makes him seem to be very awesome. He can't help rolling his eyes. Li Zhongmeng lost no time and mocked, "Mr. Li, if you ask, it'

"Hua may not be the same." Zhang Weidong replied disdainfully, and then turned his eyes to Ren Chenyi again and urged, "How much is it? If the bonus is okay, I will sign up.

"Cut!" This time, not only Li Zhongmeng and others greatly despised Zhang Weidong, but also Li Li lost his eyes to him.

On the contrary, Ren Chenyi saw the peak turning around, and Zhang Weidong seemed to have the intention of signing up again. No matter how he could get the ranking, he hurriedly smiled and said, "The first prize is 800 yuan, the second place is 500 yuan, and the third place"

As soon as Zhang Weidong heard that the first place had a bonus of 800 yuan, he immediately interrupted and said, "Then help me report it all. How many items are there in this way?"

No one expected that Zhang Weidong, who was unwilling to sign up just now, was dumbfounded when he heard that there was a bonus of 800 yuan, he had to apply for all the projects.

Isn't this guy stupid to read? Do you think everyone else is a decoration?

Of course, Ren Chenyi was also dumbfounded, but soon she came to her senses. [Xing] She was so excited that both hands were a little nosey and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll help you all..."

In the middle of the words, Ren Chenyi found that she was overdone, and hurriedly changed her words and said, "This... Mr. Zhang, there is still a limit on this registration, and each person can only apply for five items at most."

As soon as Zhang Weidong heard that there were still restrictions, he couldn't help but a little disappointed, but he calculated that there were also 4,000 yuan for five items to earn, which was more than a month's salary, and how easy it was to earn, so he immediately recovered his mood and said with a smile, "Five items are just five items.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard it. They really didn't understand whether Zhang Weidong was stupid or arrogant, or they didn't have any hope for themselves at all, just to participate.

"Mr. Zhang, there is a 10,000-meter project here. Do you think you are interested in reporting this project?" After Ren Chenyi was slightly stunned, she immediately asked carefully.

Not to mention signing up for the 10,000-meter project, many teachers are a little scared to listen to it, so up to now, no teacher has signed up for the 10,000-meter project.

"Okay, just report what you think is suitable for me." Zhang Weidong waved his hand indifferently.

Not to mention 10,000 meters, even if it is 100,000 meters, Zhang Weidong can run down without taking a breath.

As soon as Ren Chenyi heard Zhang Weidong say that there was no problem, she immediately wrote Zhang Weidong's name behind the 10,000-meter project with a smile on her face. After reading it, she looked at Zhang Weidong's thin body and finally gently reminded him: "Since Mr. Zhang has reported it, he still has to stick to the back of Of course, I still want to win the first place. Zhang Weidong was slightly stunned and then smiled.

Of course, Ren Chenyi doesn't believe that Zhang Weidong's body can win the first place. If he really has this ability, he doesn't have to push back just now. However, he has been reminded that it is his business to lose face at that time, but Ren Chenyi will no longer care about it.

"I really can't see that Mr. Zhang is still a sportsman!" Li Zhongmeng once again lost no time to mock him.

Zhang Weidong didn't bother to pay attention to Li Zhongmeng, but turned his eyes to Ren Chenyi again and asked, "Well, Secretary Ren, didn't you just say "Wu Jiang Cup, basketball game?" Is there a bonus for this? Everyone heard it completely this time. Zhang Weidong was not stupid to read, but his whole body got into the hole of money.

"Hey, Zhang Weidong, are you crazy about money? Just your body, don't hit the hospital first when the ball is not thrown in. This time, not to mention that Li Zhongmeng couldn't help but want to mock Zhang Weidong, even Su Lingfei, who had never liked to say much, couldn't help running out. But when she was talking, even Su Lingfei didn't know it, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"It's Mr. Zhang. You have never seen basketball players from mechanical and electrical, construction, chemical and other colleges. Those guys are as strong as cows. If you go, I think it's true as Mr. Su said. Don't throw the ball in. People are advanced to the hospital." Qian 11 followed the echo.

"That's not necessarily the case. Since Mr. Zhang dares to ask, he naturally has two tricks in his hands."

Li Zhongmeng continued to run.

Zhang Weidong continued to ignore the run of his colleagues and looked at Ren Chenyi with a smile and urged, "Secretary Ren, is there a bonus for this "Wujiang Cup?"

Although Ren Chenyi has the same idea as Su Lingfei and others, as a teaching secretary, it is not easy to discourage Zhang Weidong's enthusiasm, so she had to nod and say, "If you can enter the top four, you will get a bonus of 3,000 yuan." What about the champion? Ren Chenyi wanted to continue talking, but Zhang Weidong interrupted directly.

"8,000 yuan." Ren Chenyi couldn't help giving Zhang Weidong a blank look this time and said angrily.

Zhang Weidong calculated 8,000 yuan, including the main force and substitutes. Each person should have seven or eight hundred yuan, which is also a lot of income, so he laughed and said, "Then I also want to sign up. Are there any conditions?"

"This is a group project, and everything is based on strength. Our army has booked the venue for this afternoon in the gymnasium. If Mr. Zhang is really interested in participating, he can go to the gymnasium to have a try at 1:30 p.m. Ren Chenyi saw that Zhang Weidong wanted to sign up, so she had to say.

"Empt, I'll try it in the afternoon." Zhang Weidong laughed.

Seeing that Zhang Weidong really wanted to participate in the basketball game, Li Zhongmeng showed a gloating expression on his face, as if he had seen Zhang Weidong's scandal on the basketball court.

Before arriving at 1:30 p.m., Zhang Weidong came to the gymnasium.

Although the time is not yet half past, there have been a lot of people standing on the four basketball courts in the gymnasium, and there are also many people sitting in the stands. Lu Yafen and other student union cadres are all there. Obviously, Li Zhong, who is an intern in the laboratory, informed them.

Zhang Weidong had just stepped into the physical abandonment hall. Lu Yafen and others had already stood up and waved to Zhang Weidong, "Mr. Zhang, come on!"

The girls' crisp screams and youthful waists caused many people to look sideways, and then turned their heads to look at Zhang Weidong, with a trace of envy in their eyes. They are also teachers, and they have never received such high-standard treatment.

However, when everyone saw Zhang Weidong's body and tender skin clearly, the envy and jealousy in their eyes immediately turned into disdain and contempt. With this little white face, he still came to play basketball. It's almost the same when you play basketball!

Zhang Weidong was shocked by the sudden cry. Seeing that it was Lu Yafen and others, he couldn't help but feel slightly warm. He raised his hand and waved to them before he began to look at the basketball court.

There are four basketball courts in the gymnasium, which have been booked by four colleges. Zhang Weidong doesn't know which college the other three basketball courts are from, but it can be seen that they are as strong as cattle. It is estimated that they are all strong competitors for the top four.

"Zhang Weidong? Did he also sign up?" A middle-aged man who was a little more burly than Li Zhongmeng glanced at Zhang Weidong from afar and frowned.

"He has to sign up, and Ren Chenyi can't help him!" Li Zhongmeng curled his lips and disdained.

"That's true." The middle-aged man smiled, then threw the basketball at Zhang Weidong and shouted, "Mr. Zhang, come and throw one."

Zhang Weidong recognized the middle-aged man named Cao Yong'an. He was from Northeast China, an associate professor and had a cheerful personality. When he saw him throwing the ball over, he smiled faintly, leaned forward, and grabbed the basketball in his hand with one hand.

Cao Yong'an and others suddenly lit up their eyes, showing a trace of surprise.

It is still difficult to catch the ball with one hand, especially for people like Zhang Weidong, who have a small palm.

Zhang Weidong came for the bonus this time. Naturally, he has to show a few hands, otherwise he can't even get into the basketball team, so he can't talk about the bonus. So after taking the basketball with one hand, Zhang Weidong raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and threw it casually. The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then made a blue hollow.

Cao Yong'an and others opened their mouths and were so surprised that they couldn't speak. Sui Li and others had already clapped their hands and cheered loudly, which attracted many people to look at Zhang Wei's nose.

After a while, Cao Yong'an shouted, stepped forward and picked up the basketball and threw it at Zhang Weidong again, shouting, "Mr. Zhang, another one." Zhang Weidong caught the ball with one hand and threw the ball with one hand. The basketball crossed a beautiful arc in the air again, and then the teacher made a sound and hollowed into the net again.

It may have been a coincidence just now, but he hollowed into the net again, and seeing that Zhang Weidong's movements are so unrestrained and leisurely, it is obviously impossible to have the demeanor of a master.

"Haha, good job. It seems that there is a magic pitcher in our college. There is hope to enter the four strong!" Cao Yong'an picked up the basketball, hooked his hand, hit the board into the basket, and then strode towards Zhang Weidong, put his arms around his neck, and laughed.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe it's just good luck!" When Li Zhongmeng saw that Zhang Weidong threw two balls, he was immediately called a divine pitcher by Associate Professor Cao Yong'an. He curled his mouth very unpleasantly, bent down to pick up the basketball, and then shot.

Li Zhongmeng obviously often plays basketball, and his shooting posture is very professional. The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and went straight to the basket.

Seeing this, everyone thought that the ball was stable and shouted one after another, and Li Zhongmeng couldn't help showing some color on his face. However, it's a pity that the ball hit the basket heavily, and then bounced again.

Everyone sighed softly and had to open their mouths to regret. A figure jumped out of the crowd like an arrow, jumped high on the free throw line, glided in the air, reached out to grab the basketball, and then buckled it heavily.

The basketball went through the basket without stopping, hit the ground heavily, and then bounced high.

The basketball court suddenly became silent, so quiet that it seemed that even a needle could be heard when it fell to the ground. It was not until Zhang Weidong's feet landed that everyone shouted loudly, and Sui Li and others were so excited that their palms were clapped red.

Zhang Weidong walked to Li Zhongmeng and said lightly, "Mr. Li, I don't think this should be luck!" Li Zhongmeng's face suddenly turned red and blue, and he became very ugly. Even if he dreamed, he didn't expect that Zhang Weidong's basketball level was no less than that of professional basketball.

Zhang Weidong disdained to continue to entangle with a narrow-minded man like Li Zhongmeng. After a faint squeeze, he turned to Cao Yong'an and others and said with a smile, "Mr. Cao, do you think I can be selected?"