A Bunch of Ungrateful Wretches, Don't Call Me Brother Anymore

To help his three adoptive siblings, Zhou Chen sacrificed his future, only for them to succeed. However, instead of gratitude, he was met with ingratitude, leading to a lifetime of hardship.

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Chapter 239: No Suspense!

This is a three-point shooting duel.

Zhou Chen's three-point shooting is extremely powerful, with a 100% success rate.

In contrast, Gao Shuai did not have such high accuracy. At first, he could make three-pointers, but as he continued to compete with Zhou Chen, his accuracy dropped rapidly.

If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose. Gao Shuai panicked and became anxious. At this moment, he realized that Zhou Chen's basketball skills were no weaker than his, and he was even better at three-pointers.

no,

We can't let Zhou Chen shoot three-pointers.

But he's hard to defend against because Zhou Chen doesn't attack at all, giving him no chance to defend, otherwise...

Um?

Gao Shuai suddenly had a thought: That's right, if Zhou Chen doesn't shoot three-pointers, wouldn't his chances of winning increase significantly?

How can we prevent Zhou Chen from shooting three-pointers?

After much thought, I could only use language to restrict it. Although it was a bit embarrassing to say in public that I couldn't shoot three-pointers, it was better to be embarrassed than to lose face.

"This isn't a three-point shooting contest. Don't you know how to attack besides shooting threes?"

"Or are you afraid to face my defense, knowing you can't break through?"

Gao Shuai deliberately spoke very loudly, trying to make sure the students watching could hear him, in order to use reverse psychology to force Zhou Chen to give up the three-pointer and score from the front.

"Is this guy scared? He can't beat Brother Chen in three-pointers, so he's starting to use tactics!"

Li Kaile heard it clearly and immediately realized Gao Shuai's scheme.

In fact, everyone present who knew how to play basketball subconsciously thought of this. After all, it was a contest, and if you could win by shooting three-pointers, why would you be foolish enough to attack?

It's obvious that Gao Shuai lacks confidence.

"Only Brother Chen could push Gao Shuai to this extent in high school."

The best basketball player on the school team sighed.

The school team members around him all agreed, because Zhou Chen's three-point shooting percentage was terrifying, comparable to that of a professional basketball player.

Some people even think that even if Zhou Chen didn't focus on the 100-meter dash and switched to basketball, he would still be a great player with a high chance of making a name for himself.

"He definitely won't dare to attack head-on, he'll only shoot three-pointers. What kind of duel is this? If you're so capable, don't shoot three-pointers."

"Could it be that he's scared?"

Sun Tingting and several female classmates around her started making sarcastic remarks. What they wanted to witness was not Zhou Chen's moment of glory, but his embarrassment.

These words were overheard by other girls around Zhou Chen, especially the female classmates in Zhou Chen's class, who immediately refuted them.

"If he were afraid, he wouldn't have accepted the challenge. Stop speculating about others. I think you're the ones who are afraid. By the way, aren't you all very close to Zhou Ling? Strictly speaking, you're her lackeys, right? You can even hang out with that kind of ungrateful wretch. It seems your character is definitely the same. Sorry, you're not qualified to judge others!"

The female classmate was sharp-eyed and quick-witted; with a few words, she left Sun Tingting and the others speechless.

Those around them who had long disliked Sun Tingting and the others chimed in with their opinions.

Before the basketball game was even over, Sun Tingting and her teammates became pariahs and targets of public criticism.

Sun Tingting and the others felt utterly humiliated. They were too embarrassed to stay any longer, so they stopped watching the match and slunk away.

Upon seeing this, the female student who was upholding justice burst into laughter.

Zhou Chen was unaware of the situation off the field.

Gao Shuai even resorted to provocation, forcing him into a direct confrontation. Zhou Chen could obviously tell that he was afraid of a head-on fight.

Of course not.

In fact, direct attack is his strength.

Zhou Chen, having regained possession of the ball, stopped shooting three-pointers and began to charge forward, dribbling the ball.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Gao Shuai revealed a smug sneer, determined to snatch the ball from Zhou Chen's hands.

In a head-to-head confrontation, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Moreover, he has an advantage in height.

Just as Gao Shuai was thinking this and began to grab the ball with both hands, Zhou Chen suddenly accelerated and disappeared in front of him in an instant. By the time Gao Shuai came to his senses, Zhou Chen had already run to the basket and scored an easy layup.

"How is that possible!"

Gao Shuai was stunned; he had actually failed in his first defensive attempt.

An uproar...

The crowd outside the arena erupted in uproar. Those who doubted Zhou Chen's courage to face the opponent head-on were silenced, because Zhou Chen once again proved with his strength that his offensive prowess was as formidable as his three-point shot.

Gao Shuai refused to believe it; he must have been careless just now.

If he were to attack, Zhou Chen definitely wouldn't be able to defend against him.

But what happened next was unexpected. Just as he was full of confidence and wanted to use a feint to avoid Zhou Chen, a hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and knocked the ball away. When he tried to take it back, a figure beat him to it.

It's Zhou Chen.

After receiving the ball, Zhou Chen dribbled incredibly fast and completed a clean and crisp layup.

They scored again.

Zhou Chen easily won two consecutive shots, while Gao Shuai remained completely bewildered.

"Chen Ge's reaction speed is the best in the school team, no, even in the whole province. Add to that his 100-meter speed, and Gao Shuai alone is far from enough to defend against him."

Liu He said calmly.

Lu Guoliang himself said that if Zhou Chen became a professional basketball player, his speed, teamwork, and reaction time would make him an ace.

Every time the school team members played basketball, it took two or three of them to defend Zhou Chen and stop his offense.

Trying to defend against Gao Shuai alone is pure fantasy.

Just as the school team members knew Zhou Chen's attacking speed, under Zhou Chen's all-out attack, Gao Shuai was completely powerless and couldn't even touch the ball.

This match once again turned into a one-sided goal-scoring massacre.

At first, Gao Shuai didn't believe in bad luck and defended desperately. But later, he was desperate and regretted challenging Zhou Chen. If he had known it would turn out like this, he would never have challenged him.

We're doomed!

From then on, at a high school, he completely lost face and became a laughing stock.

The outcome of the match was not in any suspense.

Gao Shuai lost miserably and sat on the basketball court, looking utterly dejected.

In contrast, Zhou Chen was surrounded by people after winning the match and enjoyed the treatment of being the center of attention. The two were like heaven and earth.

"You won the basketball game today, and then you even signed an autograph for a little girl?"

night,

I was having a long phone conversation with Sun Wanying when I heard a sour smell coming from the other end of the line.

Forehead……

Even Sun Wanying, who lives far away in Fengcheng, knows about this?

Zhou Chen was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected Sun Wanying to have such a source of information at the high school, knowing all about his basketball victory. Fortunately, he hadn't gotten close to other girls, otherwise, the news would probably have reached Sun Wanying's ears as well.

"I was just kidding. If you eat the wrong thing, I won't sign autographs for girls next time."

Zhou Chen chuckled.

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