"Student Chu, just do your best." Yao Meng said softly.
Chu Jinghong nodded, walked into the arena, and came to Fu Yuanjing's side, "It seems that our main players have been bullied, and we need to send substitutes to save face."
"You... do you think you are so good? I can't do it either. It will only be more embarrassing if you come up!" Fu Yuanjing said with a gloomy face.
"The main players have already lost face. Do I, a substitute player, have anything else to lose? Don't you think so?" Chu Jinghong said with a smile.
“…”
Fu Yuanjing's face was full of black lines, and the corners of his mouth were twitching. He was speechless and could only walk off the field in embarrassment.
"Why are you so proud? It would be a miracle if you could score a goal!" Lin Mengwei sneered sarcastically.
"If I score a goal, can you clean up the basketball court after the game?" Chu Jinghong said with a smile.
"Haha, of course! But if you can't score a single goal, you will have to kneel down and clean the basketball court!" Lin Mengwei sneered.
"good!"
Chu Jinghong turned his head to look at Lin Zhuo and said with a cynical smile, "The clown is gone, and the real game has begun."
"In my eyes, you are all clowns, there is no difference." Lin Zhuo said proudly.
"That's a lot of nonsense."
Chu Jinghong said lightly.
"You won't be able to laugh anymore soon!" Lin Zhuo sneered sinisterly.
"Yeah?"
Chu Jinghong asked back pretending to be curious.
The next moment, the referee announced the start of the game.
Shengming School had the ball, and Chu Jinghong reached out to ask for it. The other four didn't want to give it to Chu Jinghong, but Fu Yuanjing in the audience shouted, "Give him the ball, let's see how he scores!"
The others frowned, but still passed the ball to Chu Jinghong.
Lin Zhuo and others stood still, looking at Chu Jinghong with disdain, waiting for Chu Jinghong's attack.
Chu Jinghong strolled to the midfield and made a direct jump shot from midfield.
"Bang!"
The basketball drew a beautiful parabola in the air and landed precisely in the stadium.
Lin Zhuo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Chu Jinghong in surprise, but still didn't take Chu Jinghong seriously.
Chu Jinghong ignored Lin Zhuo and turned to look at Lin Mengwei outside the court. "You scored a goal. Remember to clean the basketball court."
"you……"
Lin Mengwei's eyes widened in shock and anger. She had never expected that Chu Jinghong would actually score a goal. "This goal doesn't count. The opponent didn't defend. Your goal was dishonorable!"
Chu Jinghong smiled playfully, then looked at Lin Zhuo and asked with a smile, "Do you think it counts? If you also think it doesn't count, it doesn't matter, I can score another one."
"snort!"
Lin Zhuo snorted coldly, "Of course it counts! But this is the only goal you scored in the entire game!"
After Lin Zhuo finished speaking, he reached out for the ball and rushed towards the basket behind Chu Jinghong as fast as lightning.
Chu Jinghong did not stop him and let Lin Zhuo rush forward with the ball. The other four teammates wanted to defend, but they could not keep up with Lin Zhuo's speed.
Lin Zhuo raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth, jumped high, and was about to slam dunk.
But in a flash, Chu Jinghong's figure appeared behind Lin Zhuo in the shocked eyes of everyone in the audience.
"Bang!"
Chu Jinghong blocked the shot with great force, sending the basketball flying.
Lin Zhuo lost his balance and fell to the ground.
This scene is exactly the same as when Lin Zhuo blocked Fu Yuanjing just now, a perfect replica!
"I'm saying the same thing to you. You're really weak." Chu Jinghong made a provocative gesture of wiping his neck and said lightly.
“Damn it!”
Lin Zhuo glared at Chu Jinghong angrily, his heart filled with rage.
Lin Mengwei, Fu Yuanjing and the others were all stunned, as the cold air rushed into their mouths.
"He... when did he become so good at playing basketball?" Fu Yuanjing looked at Lin Mengwei in confusion.
"I don't know about that. I only occasionally saw him practicing shooting in the villa yard, but I've never seen him play basketball!"
Lin Mengwei said in surprise.
Yao Meng ignored all that and shouted happily, cheering for Chu Jinghong.
After Lin Zhuo stood up, he no longer dared to underestimate Chu Jinghong and organized the team members to go all out.
Under the all-out attack of Xiangbei School, Shengming School was broken through and scored goals one after another. Except for Chu Jinghong, the other four people were in despair and completely lost their fighting spirit.
Thanks to Chu Jinghong alone, the score quickly reached 20:50, with a huge gap between the two sides.
"Weakling! Too bad! Remember, if you are bad, practice more!" Lin Zhuo said proudly.
Chu Jinghong glanced at his four teammates one by one, "From now on, if you trust me, give me the ball!"
The four of them nodded numbly, and under Chu Jinghong's organization, they began to pass the ball to Chu Jinghong continuously.
Chu Jinghong scored continuously with his super long-distance shots.
As the game entered the final stage, Chu Jinghong no longer held back his energy and began to burst out with all his strength. His figure was like lightning, quickly stealing the ball, breaking through, and dunking!
1V2!
1V3!
It is even easier to break through, passing through a field of flowers without getting a single leaf on you.
Lin Zhuo's face was terribly gloomy, and he looked at Chu Jinghong in disbelief. The four teammates behind him were also panting, and some of them were mentally exhausted from being beaten.
On the other hand, on Chu Jinghong's side, the four players who had originally lost their fighting spirit regained their fighting spirit and ran desperately, creating opportunities for Chu Jinghong to score goals.
At this moment, the audience was eerily quiet, because the difference between the two sides was only two points, and there were only ten seconds left!
"There are still ten seconds left. We will defend with all our might. You can't score! We, Xiangbei School, have won this game!"
Lin Zhuo stared at Chu Jinghong and smiled triumphantly.
"Ten seconds are enough to deal with you." Chu Jinghong said calmly with a calm expression.
At this moment, everyone became nervous.
Lin Mengwei's face was gloomy and uncertain. She didn't want Chu Jinghong to win the game at all.
Fu Yuanjing felt very complicated. He was severely humiliated by Lin Zhuo and his dignity was trampled on the ground, but he still didn't want Chu Jinghong to win.
If Chu Jinghong really wins, it will only further prove his incompetence.
"Chu Jinghong, come on!!!
Yao Meng stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.
Many people in Shengming School also shouted excitedly, cheering for Chu Jinghong.
As the ten-second countdown began, the atmosphere on the field became extremely solemn.
Chu Jinghong dribbled the ball slowly and steadily, and did not choose to break through by force.
"No! He is not looking for an opportunity, but looking for a feel for the touch! Hurry up and stop him!" Lin Zhuo suddenly reacted and shouted in shock and anger.
Lin Zhuo's four teammates rushed towards Chu Jinghong like crazy.
Just when these people were about to pounce on Chu Jinghong, Chu Jinghong made a 45-degree fadeaway jump shot on the spot. The basketball was thrown high into the air and flew towards the basket in the astonished eyes of everyone!
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