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Chapter 133: Tang Feng Faints, Su Xiaoli Rushes Over (Part 5/5)
“I know!” Tang Feng nodded. “Tomorrow, I will let those from America team understand who is the real god of basketball.”
“During lunch today, I chatted with the American basketball team. Now when they talk about you, it’s all admiration! Initially, they looked down on you, thinking you were too short and lacked physical strength. But after a few matches, they are thoroughly convinced. Tomorrow, they might even ask for your autograph on the spot,” Yao Ming laughed.
“It’s not easy to make these people admit defeat. Captain, you are truly the undisputed No.1,” Wang Long said, giving a thumbs-up.
“Enough with the flattery! They might just be saying it out of politeness. Don’t take it seriously! Tomorrow, we must give it our all,” Tang Feng’s expression was serious.
“Anyway, getting them to even say such things out loud is already quite difficult. I feel that after this World Championship, the basketball league in America will definitely send people to recruit you,” Yao Ming said.
“I doubt it. If I were to go, no matter which team I join, it would make the match outcomes too predictable,” Tang Feng smiled lightly.
“That’s true. Your basketball skills are terrifyingly good! Captain, under your guidance, can we get close to your level?” Wang Long looked hopeful.
“What are you thinking? The captain’s level isn’t something you can reach just by training! Talent is the most important,” one of his teammates chimed in.
“Let’s give it a try! Anyway, I hope your basketball skills can improve. That way, even without me, you can still win championships,” Tang Feng said with a smile.
“Captain, you’re still so young, you can play for at least a dozen more years! Don’t tell me you have China plans?” Yao Ming asked with a smile.
“I do have a lot of things waiting for me to do. I’ve recently started a company, and I plan to promote it during the interview tomorrow,” Tang Feng shared.
“A company? What kind? Can we get involved?” Yao Ming and Chinas became interested.
“An internet company. Later, you can help me promote it, asking people around you and your fans to use the app I’ve developed,” Tang Feng replied.
“An app? What kind?”
“A messaging app. You’ve all used QQ, right? The app I’ve developed is much more user-friendly than QQ. You can download and try it out when we get back,” Tang Feng suggested.
“Captain, I didn’t realize you also had a talent for computers! If this messaging app takes off, won’t you instantly become an internet mogul?” Yao Ming’s words were full of shock and admiration.
“The app has just launched, and its success is still uncertain, especially with QQ as a strong competitor,” Tang Feng laughed.
“Isn’t this kind of venture very costly? Many apps we use today are free. I wonder how these internet companies make money.”
“The current revenue model is mainly through advertising. However, I don’t plan to profit from ads. After all, ads offer a poor user experience,” Tang Feng responded.
“If not through ads, then how?”
“I haven’t decided yet. Let’s not talk about this for now. We’ll discuss it after we get back,” Tang Feng said.
“It’s getting late; we should head to the venue,” Coach Tian mentioned.
Soon, everyone arrived at the basketball court in high spirits. The stands were packed, with the number of China fans noticeably increased. Many who had watched the broadcasts back home felt it wasn’t exciting enough compared to being there in person. So, they flew over from China to cheer for the team at the venue.
Their main goal, however, was to see Tang Feng’s outstanding performance up close. Seeing Tang Feng appear, everyone became extremely excited, chanting his name in unison, a sight Tang Feng had never witnessed before, moving him deeply.
Su Xiaoli, by his side, was also very excited. “Do you think my parents and Uncle Su are watching my match?” Tang Feng asked with a smile.
“Probably not,” Su Xiaoli shook her head. “If they were watching, seeing you faint, they would have called immediately.”
“That’s probably for the best. They don’t need to worry that way. We can tell them when we get back,” Tang Feng said with a laugh.
“Don’t worry about the match; I’ll be cheering for you from the stands,” Su Xiaoli said, hugging him.
“Rest assured! I’ll give it my all!” Tang Feng assured.
As the match began, the Southern country team proved to be slightly stronger than the China team. Despite Yao Ming and China’ best efforts, they ended the first two quarters 18 points behind.
However, the China fans in the stands were not anxious, patiently awaiting Tang Feng’s entrance. When Tang Feng stood up to join the game, the excitement among the fans skyrocketed, their chants filling the air.
The Southern country team players, upon seeing Tang Feng, crowded around him, requesting photos and autographs. Tang Feng, flattered by their enthusiasm, obliged.
It was clear to the Southern country team that with Tang Feng in play, the match’s outcome was already decided. They hoped he wouldn’t be too harsh and leave them some dignity.
Once the game resumed, Tang Feng continued to perform steadily, not holding back against the admiration of the southern country team. He ran frequently, showing that respecting the opponent meant giving his best.
By the match’s end, the China team had beaten the southern country team with a score of 98:79, smoothly advancing to the final.
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