You Said We Should Break Up, Now You're Crying When I Leave?

"We should break up. I don't want to delay my studies anymore."

When Chu Yang preemptively said these words, the campus belle was stunned. Wasn't this what she was supposed to...

Chapter 394 Come on, keep going, don't stop

"That makes perfect sense now."

On the bench, Chu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself that this move should dispel Shu'er's doubts.

So we should be able to get through this period of time safely.

Then the whistle blew for the third quarter.

"Two quarters left, keep going! Hold on, brothers, don't let the squad leader down!" Luo Du shouted encouragingly.

"Go for it!" the crowd shouted, striding towards the basketball court.

The great war has been triggered once again.

Both sides gave it their all, determined to win the game and lift the championship trophy in the remaining 20 minutes.

This is a contest between men, a clash of muscles, a battle of strength and rhythm!

On the Wuti team's side, they adopted the most ruthless tactic against Chu Yang—the BOX-1 tactic, also known as the box tactic, or one-on-four combination.

The captain, who is both tough and dark-skinned, keeps a close watch on the team, while the other four players are ready to fill in at any time. If a double-team doesn't work, they will double-team or even double-team!

Even more outrageous is that not only did they use a one-on-four defense, but on offense, they also had to find two people to contain Chu Yang, restrict his movements, limit his rebounding, and limit his steals. It was almost as if they were tying him up with a rope.

Moreover, their intensity increased and their movements became more and more brutal. Even though Chu Yang was strong and fast, he was still feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

The only explanation is that the other side dared to do this because they were betting that Cao Bin and Luo Du were not up to par. If Cao Bin and his team were any stronger, the other side's tactics would immediately collapse.

In short, it no longer looks like a normal basketball game; it's more like a tag game.

People on the sidelines were already hurling insults.

"The Wuhan Sports Team is shameless!"

"Shameless! Let's fight one-on-one if you dare!"

"What kind of skill is it for three people to surround one person!"

"..."

Even so, Chu Yang was still able to steal the ball from among the players and accurately pass it to his teammates.

Although his teammates' shooting percentage was not high, they were still able to maintain a slight lead throughout the third quarter.

End of the third quarter.

"Boss, are you alright?" Cao Bin asked hurriedly.

In fact, he himself was exhausted to the point of collapse. Of the entire team, only Chu Yang was able to walk steadily. The others were all out of energy, their health bars were almost depleted, and their legs were shaking.

Chu Yang glanced at them and said, "Don't talk. Drink water and rest. There are still ten minutes left. You must hold on."

"In the final quarter, if you can hold on for just five minutes, the rest is up to me. I will bring victory back to the South Campus!"

The opposing bench.

The opponent's situation wasn't much better at the moment.

The captain, in particular, was dark-skinned and tough; his originally dark complexion turned pale, and his hands trembled as he held the water.

"Captain, are you alright?" a teammate asked with concern.

Black and Hard took a difficult sip of water, gritting his teeth as he said, "That damn bastard, doesn't he get tired? He even tried to use dirty tricks on me, look!"

As he spoke, cursing, he lifted his shirt, revealing numerous bruises on his waist and stomach, causing everyone else to gasp in shock.

To be fair, they can be rude and resort to underhanded tactics.

But to everyone's surprise, this kid was even more ruthless than them. The bruises and welts were from being pinched so hard!

That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous! We have to get revenge!

As the fourth quarter began, they suddenly stood up and walked onto the court with a menacing air.

Then he saw Chu Yang acting as if nothing had happened, smiling and saying, "Come on, keep going, don't stop."

How could I tolerate this? I'll fight you to the death!

The whistle blew, and both sides once again engaged in a fierce battle.

They didn't score many goals, but the back-and-forth tackling for the ball was quite exciting.

However, it was obvious that, apart from Chu Yang, the other members of the photography team were gradually falling behind the pace of the competition.

Cao Bin and Luo Du could barely keep going, but the other team members were exhausted.

Halfway through the fourth quarter, with just over four minutes remaining in the game, the photography team was down by four points.

"Haha, it's no use now!" Hei Youying barely managed to score a goal. Seeing that he was leading by six points, he seemed to see the dawn of victory and pointed at Chu Yang, shouting.

Chu Yang let out a slight sigh of relief and looked at Cao Bin and the others.

"Sorry, boss, I really can't keep up," Cao Bin said, frustrated.

"It's okay, you've done very well. Now watch me." Chu Yang said, passing the ball to him: "Pass it to me at the bottom of the basket."

"Okay!" Cao Bin dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, and after he got into position, he lobbed the ball high into the air.

After catching the ball, Chu Yang pushed it backward.

After being bumped twice by Chu Yang, Hei Youying regained his balance and chuckled, "Want to fight yourself?"

However, the next second, Chu Yang leaped high into the air.

He was taken aback, then sneered, "Still want to detain me? Get down here!"

He dragged and pulled, committing a foul!

"Beep!" The referee's whistle blew.

"Free throws! Two!"

Hei Youying laughed: "Can you shoot like that? Can you even make the free throws?"

As everyone knows, from the start of the series until now, they haven't seen Chu Yang dribble or shoot; his only scoring method has been dunking.

Therefore, everyone felt that Chu Yang was missing these two skills.

Generally speaking, fouling and taking free throws is like giving away points, but Chu Yang stood at the free throw line with a very strange shooting motion. Everyone thought he was going to miss and give the opponent an offensive opportunity.

Then Chu Yang asked the referee, "Can I dunk on a free throw? Jump over here, boom~~"

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