Chapter 173: Mass Release on a Whim

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Looking at Ye Lingchen's figure as he departed, everyone was slightly dazed.

Insolent!

Shameless!

"Fool! What a fool!" Pan Heng almost went crazy from anger. He stared at Zhang He with his blood-red eyes, "Zhang He, if you're still my student, you will tear this contract up right now!"

"Teacher, please trust me." Zhang He had already kept the contract safely, getting ready to register it on record to formally add Ye Lingchen to the association's system.

"Crazy! You must be crazy!" Pan Heng heaved heavy breaths. "What capabilities would such an insolent kid have? You must have been brainwashed by him!"

"President, I can't accept this!" Qian Sen's eyes were also bloodshot. He felt extremely humiliated!

Ye Lingchen's parting words still echoing in his ears. He was not worthy?

If he was not worthy, then who was?!

"My eyes are not blind! Could it be that you think I'm someone that likes to go through back channels?!" Zhang He turned serious, giving off the intimidating aura of a coach.

All the players were hushed from the fear they felt, bottling their anger within.

Smack!

Pan Heng had slapped Zhang He directly across the face, shouting angrily, "The basketball association will fall to ruins in your hands!"

With that, he left.

...

The incident with the basketball association was just an interlude for Ye Lingchen.

Sports has always been a weak spot for China. Apart from table tennis being the national sport, China was ranked low in all other sports they participated in. Him joining the sports bureau meant that he could contribute what little strength he could. Moreover, the privilege was not bad and it could help him gain popularity.

Apart from that, Ye Lingchen had also thought about himself.

At the moment he was unsure if he could afford to show off everything, but a reasonable degree of fame was acceptable. At least that would allow his parents to feel proud of him, and it would be more convenient for him to explain his income in the future, providing him with an excuse to transfer money to his parents instead of having them worry all the time.

As a member of the basketball association, it fits the bill nicely.

While on the bus home, Ye Lingchen's mind went blank and he daydreamed for some time before he entered the system interface.

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