I Am A Prodigy

Chapter 172: Qualifications!

"Teacher, he's really talented. I've seen it with my own eyes," President Zhang defended himself with a weak voice.

The elder's name was Pan Heng. He was famous for being stubborn. Furthermore, as the former president of the basketball association, with a reputation for being strict. Although he had retired, his name was still well known to the public. This sudden spot check shocked everyone in the association. Everyone was shaking, not daring to even breathe.

"What kind of talent does he have to turn you into this?!" Pan Heng was triggered. "I'm old but not senile. How come you're the seemingly senile one now? Luckily I came over today. If this contract was signed, it would be a huge joke!"

"You see what's written on this?" Pan Heng flipped open the contract. "Exemption from training? Payout as usual? The full privilege of a professional athlete? Only required to be present for each competition?"

Smack!

Pan Heng once again slammed the table. He was beyond words. His eyes bulged, as though trying to humiliate Zhang He to death with his stare.

The other players were also stunned. They exchanged glances with a gleam of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Just then, they just only realized how ridiculous the contract sounded as Pan Heng read aloud the contents. They slowly looked up in surprise.

That contact was too unbelievable. As another human being, how can the treatment be so different between them?!

Finally, one of the members stepped forward. With his head raised, he announced loudly, "Coach, reporting in!"

That person was the basketball team's captain, Qian Sen.

Zhang He frowned slightly. "What's the matter?"

"I object!" Qian Sen announced clearly. "This contract is unfair to us!"

"I object as well!"

"That's right, me too!"

With the captain at the lead, the others quickly joined in, each voice louder than the previous one.

"Zhang He, do you see? If you do this as a president, you can't lead!" Pan Heng lectured sternly.

Ring ring ring!

Right at that moment, Zhang He's phone range. The caller was Ye Lingchen.

He had walked around the inner area of the stadium for some time. After passing through several hallways, he finally found the basketball association practice room. However, commoners were barred from access as they required an ID card.

After a short call with Ye Lingchen, Zhang He immediately made his way out.

"Hmph, such arrogance for him to require the president to personally welcome him!" Pan Heng harrumphed, then followed Zhang He out.