The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

the next day.

The sun shines brightly.

Lin Fan was lying on the bed, leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and occasionally looking at the little sparrow stomping back and forth by the window.

At this time, Ma Zhong slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brothers, it's time to get up."

"Okay." Lin Fan responded and got up from the bed.

Zheng Jinbao said: "Lin Fan, I rarely admire anyone. But, I have to say to you... I admire!"

"Yesterday, we drank two beers, right? You actually drank the three of us, and you have nothing to do with yourself!"

With two pieces of beer, Lin Fan would naturally be fine.

Because, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!

"Lin Fan, aren't you from the Northeast? Then you can drink it." Song Yi said.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "What from the Northeast? My hometown is Qingshi. All right, get up quickly."

After a while of ink, several people finally got up from the bed.

I have to say, being young is good.

When they first woke up, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong and Song Yi were still very groggy and top-heavy.

However, after getting up and having breakfast, the three of them jumped up and down again.

In the morning, the old professor explained the mathematics theory class, Zheng Jinbao and Song Yiting were sleepy.

Ma Zhong was a good student. He listened carefully to the lectures and kept taking notes.

Lin Fan sometimes listens to lectures, and sometimes reads books by himself.

After the get out of class bell rings.

Ma Zhong said, "Lin Fan, you just came to class. If there is anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me."

He noticed that when Lin Fan was in class, he didn't pay much attention to the class, but he kept flipping through the book.

Therefore, he thought that Lin Fan could not understand.

However, how did Ma Zhong know that the reason why Lin Fan didn't attend the class was not because he didn't understand, but because he thought it was too simple.

Zheng Jinbao yawned and said, "Yes, Ma Zhong is not very good at other aspects, but his studies are not bad."

"What do you mean it's not good in other aspects?" Ma Zhong protested.

Zheng Jinbao smiled and said, "Then let's go to the clubhouse at night?"

Ma Zhong's entire face instantly turned red, but he opened his mouth but never said a word.

"Okay, let's talk more, the cafeteria won't be able to squeeze in later." Song Yi interrupted.

I have to say that there is a big difference between Jiangbei University's canteen and Lin Fan's high school canteen.

Lin Fan's high school cafeteria was similar to a fast food restaurant.

However, the cafeteria of Jiangbei University is completely different.

Crock pot soup, roast goose rice, stir-fry, barbecue, ramen, etc., there are many types.

The students of Jiangbei University also like to eat, and there are long queues everywhere.

At this time, it was 12:00.

Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly, and a red envelope appeared.

Taking advantage of the free time in the queue, Lin Fan kept tapping the screen.

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1,000 yuan."

...

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 3 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you have acquired professional-level basketball skills."

When the red envelope was opened, it was already 12:01.

It was also at this time that it was the turn of Lin Fan and the others to choose dishes.

The four Lin Fan were all young guys. They chose a lot of meat, and there were many kinds of food, and they all ate it very happily.

Song Yi said, "There is no class this afternoon. I have an appointment with some friends to play basketball. Lin Fan, come with you too."

Lin Fan thought that there was nothing to do in the afternoon anyway, and that he had just acquired professional-level basketball skills, so he could take this opportunity to try it out.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay."

Song Yi put a hand on Lin Fan's shoulder,

Very happy: "Good brother!"

Then, he seemed to have thought of it. Yesterday, Lin Fan said that he hadn't played basketball for a long time.

So, he said again: "Don't worry, our skills are not very good, just play whatever you want."

After lunch, Zheng Jinbao went back to the bedroom to sleep, and Ma Zhong went to the library.

Song Yi and Lin Fan bought a bottle of Pulse and went directly to the basketball court.

At this point, there were already four men in jerseys waiting on the basketball court.

The dark-skinned, tall man greeted him from a distance, "Song Yi, you are finally here!"

"Introduction, this is our new brother Lin Fan. He hasn't played basketball for a long time. Don't play too aggressively later." Song Yi said.

"OK."

"no problem!"

The four nodded.

Then, according to the rules of streetball, everyone rotated the basketball into two teams.

Soon, Lin Fan and the men who were relatively thin and wore No. 1 and No. 3 jerseys were divided into a group.

The two men looked at the divided teams with bitterness and helplessness on their faces.

They are not very technical and have no advantage in height.

Now, with Lin Fan who hasn't played for a long time...

The two of them seemed to have already seen...the scene of being beaten to the ground.

Song Yi, Big Black and Gao Zhuang are the exact opposite of them.

The three of them looked at each other, and their faces almost didn't smile.

"Don't worry, just play around."

Soon, Song Yi kicked the ball, and then passed it to Gao Zhuang.

The tall one was passed on to the black one.

Then, the big black quickly dribbled the ball for a layup.

"brush!"

The basketball enters the net and scores successfully!

In the next game, No. 1 kicked off, and he was quickly glued to the tall and strong man.

Helpless, he had to pass the ball to No. 3.

No. 3 dribbled the ball for a while, but was directly stolen by the big black man.

Then, the big black dribbled the ball again and made a quick layup.

"brush!"

Another goal!

In the third game, No. 1 kicked off the ball again. He saw that No. 3 was targeted by the big black man. In desperation, he had no choice but to pass the basketball to Lin Fan.

Song Yi, who was standing not far from Lin Fan, laughed and said, "Lin Fan, I'm coming to guard you, you have to be careful."

While speaking, he walked towards Lin Fan unhurriedly.

"Whoosh!"

However, before Song Yi could approach, Lin Fan dribbled the ball like a gust of wind, passing him quickly.

Gao Zhuang raised his brows slightly and hurriedly stopped him.

Lin Fan didn't care at all, he dribbled the ball with a fake action.

The big black hurriedly gave up No. 3 and came to block it.

But, it's too late.

"Shh!"

Lin Fan made a two-step layup and easily entered the basket.

Score!

"Okay!" No. 1 and No. 3 all shouted happily.

Song Yi was a little surprised and said, "Lin Fan, your skills... not bad!"

"It's okay." Lin Fan smiled.

Streetball continues.

Gao Zhuang kicked off the ball and was guarded by No. 1, so he had to pass it to Song Yi.

Song Yi smiled and said, "Lin Fan, you dribbled the ball very fast just now. Come and see if you can take my ball away."

"Snapped!"

When Lin Fan heard this, he raised his hand and patted the basketball directly into his hands.

Song Yi was stunned for a moment.

That's right!

I meant to let you try to dodge the ball, but it didn't let you go that fast!

But Lin Fan didn't care so much, turned around and dribbled the ball quickly and went straight to the basket.

"brush!"

Score again!

"Good shot!" No. 1 and No. 3 exclaimed excitedly.

Song Yi said blankly, "Lin Fan, you haven't played basketball for a long time?"

Lin Fan nodded.

Song Yi:  …

If this counts as having not played basketball in a long time, what counts as yourself?

Never played basketball?