Ji Fengchen jumped randomly without knowing why. Although it was not very high, it was higher than a normal person's jumping height.

"Dance a little harder," Wang Jian said.

Ji Fengchen did as he was told, and his jump was as high as the basketball hoop.

"In this way, you run over from a distance and then jump up," Wang Jian said.

Ji Fengchen did what he did again, running, taking off, and suddenly jumped into the wall of the corridor on the second floor. You must know that the first floor of the office building is a runway, and the second floor is more than half higher than the basketball stand.

I didn't expect that Ji Fengchen could jump so well at such a young age.

Wang Jian laughed happily. This time he really found a treasure. If he is trained well, he will definitely enter the NBA!

"Come on, try jumping up and putting the basketball into the basket. It can help you run," Wang Jian said as he passed the ball to Ji Fengchen.

Ji Fengchen nodded, then slowly dribbled the ball to the basket, and then jumped and shot. The basketball entered the basket and fell to the ground. He also lay on the ball frame. A beautiful slam dunk!

"Beautiful!" Wang Jian clapped his hands and shouted. Then, the students who saw this scene all clapped their hands.

"Join the basketball team, I will find professional teachers to train you and ensure you can enter the NBA," Wang Jian said with a smile.

"What is the NBA? I don't know much about basketball," Ji Fengchen asked after jumping down and patting the dust on his hands.

"It is the abbreviation of the American Men's Professional Basketball League. It was established in New York on June 6, 1946. It is a men's professional basketball league composed of thirty teams in North America. It brings together the top players in the world and is one of the four major professional sports leagues in the United States.

"One" Wang Jian said, "Our Chinese one is called CBA."

"Actually, I'm not too interested in this," Ji Fengchen said, scratching his head.

"It's okay. Come to me when you think about it. After all, interest is the best teacher. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Wang Jian patted Ji Fengchen on the shoulder and said.

"Okay," Ji Feng said, then put down the basketball and went to play with the horizontal and parallel bars.

"Madman, you are so good. Join the basketball team. You will definitely be a basketball star in the future. I will be your agent. We are so familiar with each other. Remember to pay a higher salary." After class, Tao Xinrui smiled and put his arm on

Ji Fengchen said on his shoulder.

"Madman, you have good skills. Let's play together in the future." Niu Li walked over and said with a smile.

"No problem" Ji Fengchen said with a smile.

"Madman, that slam dunk of yours was really cool. Brother, can you sign your autograph for me?" Wang Shaoming said with a smile, then he stuck his butt out, and Ji Fengchen smiled and patted his butt.

Next was the Chinese class of class teacher Zhu Zhu. Ji Fengchen spent almost all of her class half asleep and half awake.

As soon as Zhu Zhu came, he handed out the composition text. Ji Fengchen opened it and saw two big overwritten words again. Ji Fengchen was not very happy. The same composition, the same content, why was it in the training class?

Ji Fengchen has a high score of 95, but here Zhu Zhu is rewriting?

"Report, teacher, why do I still rewrite it? Where did I write it wrong?" Ji Fengchen stood up and asked.

"I'll just rewrite it if I ask you to. Where did all the nonsense come from?!" Zhu Zhuyi frowned and said.

"But I was in a cram school, and I got 95 points for the same composition and the same content," Ji Fengchen said.

"Either he is blind, or she is not worthy of being a teacher!" Zhu Zhu said coldly.
Chapter completed!