Chapter 41 Chapter 41



Chapter 41 Chapter 41

[White: You haven't come yet?]

[The Divine Calculator: Almost there, my brother and I are on the way]

Xi Bai was sending a message to Zhuang Suan who hadn't shown up yet. On the other side, the players of the two teams were already in position.

At the beginning of a basketball game, a jump ball was required. The power forwards of the two teams stood on either side of the center line of the court, and the rest of the players were in position at the back. The power forwards of the two teams happened to be Wu Xiang and Gu Chi.

The two men faced each other with their backs hunched, and the flames of fighting spirit burned in their eyes.

Wu Xiang sneered and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I was wondering why the underworld has been so weakly guarded recently. It turns out that their ghost king is so attached to the gentle land of the human world that he even abandoned his own job."

Gu Chi's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about Wu Xiang's ridicule at all.

With a strong murderous tone, he warned: "Stay away from Xi Bai."

Although the students around the stadium couldn't hear what the two were saying, they still felt the tit-for-tat momentum spreading wildly around them from the stands.

As the referee's whistle sounded, two figures in the middle of the stadium that attracted everyone's attention jumped high.

Xi Bai heard someone in the stands of the Sports Academy on the left exclaim.

"You can jump so high, why don't you just join our high jump team? Why play basketball?"

Gu Chi took the lead and swung his arm vigorously, hitting the ball with his palm and flying towards the half of the court on the side of the Faculty of Arts.

The game officially started, and the students around the stands were looking forward to the fierce competition on the court and the faintly visible abdominal muscles

of the handsome guys in the team when they wiped their sweat. But they soon found that this game was a little different from what they imagined.

Because after recording more than ten minutes in a row, there were basically only two people playing.

Gu Chi and Wu Xiang shuttled through the crowd at a dazzling speed. Before the audience could even see the movements clearly, they had already easily passed the crowd. The two teams were each dispersed by the other team's power forward. The center and the backcourt were basically invisible, and the ball fell from the basket.

The spectators on this side of the stadium saw an overly intense 1V1 individual game, and the two players who were tied on the court had already started arguing.

Wu Xiang easily passed the center of the Sports Academy team who was blocking him. Just after two steps of dribbling the ball, Gu Chi's figure had already arrived.

He turned sideways to avoid Gu Chi's hand, and said as he jumped up to shoot.

"As a ghost king, I actually fell in love with a mere human being. It's really a disgrace."

Gu Chi sneered, and when Wu Xiang rushed to block him, he jumped back and shot a three-pointer.

Amid the roar of cheers from all around, Gu Chi raised his eyebrows, "What do you know!"

"The ghosts in the underworld will be so ashamed to know that their boss is a guy who is addicted to beauty." Wu Xiang scored a two-pointer.

Gu Chi returned a layup to the team of the Academy of Literature. Standing under the basket, he turned around and arrogantly gave Wu Xiang a thumbs-down gesture, "If you have someone you like, you will never say this... It's a pity that you will be alone for the rest of your life."

"I don't need it." Wu Xiang retorted, "After all, you are the king of ghosts, how can you like a human being."

Gu Chi snorted. If you don't agree with me,

don't say anything.

Gu Chi, come on!

In the stands, Xi Bai excitedly shouted along with the "family members" beside him.

He was so excited that he didn't notice that his phone in his pocket kept vibrating several times.

The referee made a gesture to remind the team of the countdown to the last minute.

The time basically only allowed for one more goal, and in the first half, the two forwards from the College of Arts and the College of Physical Education fought back and forth, and the score came to 68:69, with the College of Physical Education having only a slight advantage of one point.

Basically, this last minute was the winner of the first half.

The ball was in the hands of the College of Arts, and the center who finally got the ball wanted to show off his skills, but Gu Chi easily blocked it and almost snatched the ball away, so he had to grit his teeth and pass it to Wu Xiang next to him.

Wu Xiang reached out and took it, easily passing the two defenders who came to block him, and in a flash he was under the basket.

Gu Chi followed closely behind and flew to block it.

The referee entered the final ten-second countdown, and Xi Bai stood up in the stands. He clenched his hands with a tense face, and held his breath unconsciously. He couldn't even shout "Come on!".

At this moment, two figures appeared in the corner of the court where no one could see them.

What everyone saw was that Wu Xiang, who was about to dunk, seemed to pause in the air for a moment, and this moment of sluggishness was directly caught by Gu Chi who was following closely behind.

With a broad palm, he slapped the center of the ball hard, and the ball that was about to fall out of the basket was slapped out by Gu Chi.

The whistle blew, accompanied by deafening cheers and screams from the Sports Academy's half, and the frustrated pounding and wailing from the Arts Academy's half.

The two players who had just been shining on the court, now stood still.

Xi Bai ran over excitedly the moment the whistle blew. This was his first time watching a game, but he was completely infected by the exciting and passionate atmosphere on the scene.

The moment Gu Chi jumped up and kicked the ball out of the basket, he felt his blood boiling.

Almost without hesitation, Xi Bai grabbed the mineral water that he had prepared and rushed into the court.

Gu Chi, who was still calming his heart rate, almost instantly reached a peak again when he saw the figure running towards him.

He subconsciously reached out to catch the person, and heard his own uncontrollable heartbeat under the warm sunlight.

"Gu Chi, you are so awesome!" Xi Bai shouted excitedly, and his fair and delicate face looked as white as mutton-fat jade under the sunlight, making people want to take a bite.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Gu Chi thought: Even if he runs to death on the basketball court now, he would be willing.

The two gradually calmed down, and Gu Chi came back to his senses.

He turned his head to look at Wu Xiang beside him, wondering why this guy stopped at the critical moment?

The two people who had been hugged together and never let go turned their heads at the same time.

Xibai was looking at the gate at the edge of the field. Zhuang Suan was pulling his brother Zhuang Shu to get angry, cursing that it was his brother who was too slow, so he didn't see the handsome guy's abdominal muscles.

Zhuang Shu rolled his eyes and scolded his brother for only caring about looking at the handsome guy and neglecting his practice. No wonder he couldn't even use a compass smoothly.

The basketball that had been rolling for a long time at Wu Xiang's feet had already stopped, but he was slow to bend down to pick it up.

He and Xibai were looking in the same direction, their eyes focused on Zhuang Shu who was holding his brother's ear and scolding him. At this moment, his eyes were so straight that they almost popped out.

After a long time, he murmured.

"Good, nice smell..."

Xi Bai on the other end didn't hear clearly. He looked at Wu Xiang's back in confusion, wondering if he had just spoken.

Suddenly, he heard a mocking and sneering sentence from the heart of the person he was leaning on.

"Oh, morality!"


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