Chapter 216 Contest 4



Zhou Mo thought to herself, he had lied to her many times too.

But for his own selfish desires and out of curiosity over the years, Zhou Mo believed him for once.

She took out her cell phone and set her Moments and QQ space so that he could see them at any time.

Han Chen even took out his cell phone and verified it himself. Only after confirming that he could see messages from a long time ago did he put away his phone with satisfaction.

"Let's go and fulfill your wish," Han Chen stood up and handed the phone to Zhou Mo.

After passing the badminton court, the two arrived at the basketball court.

Han Chen took the initiative to step forward, "Teacher Wang, can I try?"

Teacher Wang was stunned. "You can do it?"

I didn’t say it before, I’m not very good at it.

Han Chen was very modest and said, "I know a little bit."

Teacher Wang had long taken a fancy to Han Chen's head and body, making him suitable to be a forward, but he didn't know about his skills.

But no matter what, you won’t know until you try it.

Teacher Wang called down a man in red clothes from the court, "Xiaowei, you come down first. Let Han Chen come in."

As he spoke, Teacher Wang bent down and picked up a red jersey from a storage box and handed it to Han Chen. "Do some warm-up exercises first, don't get hurt."

"I just exercised and I'm already moving around," said Han Chen.

Teacher Wang waved to Xiaowei, signaling him to leave.

Han Chen casually put on the loose red team jersey.

The referee blew the whistle symbolically, the red team's substitution ended, and the game resumed.

Zhou Mo was holding Han Chen's cell phone, her eyes full of anticipation. Standing on the sidelines, she felt an uncontrollable excitement in her heart.

It is really rare to see Han Chen play basketball in this life.

As soon as Han Chen came on the court, he looked ready to go. He leaned forward in a standard defensive and ready posture.

This shows that he must be no layman.

Zhou Mo was even more excited.

When the ball was passed to Han Chen, he dribbled low, dodged the defender, turned around and made a jump shot.

The ball hit the gap between the backboard and the basket and didn't go in.

The red team's center jumped instantly, intercepted the ball in the air, jumped again, and dunked it into the basket with one hand.

"Han Chen is pretty good," Teacher Wang couldn't help but praise him. "His movements are standard, his reactions are quick, and his body is very flexible."

"Yes," Zhou Mo also agreed. Han Chen's performance was a pleasant surprise to Zhou Mo. She thought he was just like the boys in high school, playing street ball and only pursuing scoring, without paying attention to basic skills such as defense and dribbling.

But people who can play basketball and those who can't will know whether they have it or not once they pick it up.

Han Chen is no different from that kind of person, and he is quite good at it.

"It's just that my accuracy is a little lacking," Zhou Mo thought to himself as he couldn't even make a two-point shot.

Teacher Wang said, "Good fundamentals indicate they've practiced extensively. Missing shots is likely due to a lack of play time, which has reduced your touch. Practice more and your touch will return. Duan Feng also hasn't played for a long time and only recently found his touch."

As he was speaking, Han Chen got the ball again. He stood on tiptoe outside the three-second zone and took a light jump shot. It was a very standard and perfect shooting action. The ball left his palm, drew a short arc, and went steadily into the basket.

"See, the ball feeling is back."

Zhou Mo didn't hear what Teacher Wang said at all. She was already mesmerized by Han Chen's graceful shooting movements, and her eyes were full of hearts.

How come Han Chen is so handsome?

He is indeed the man she had set her eyes on ten years ago.

At this moment, she finally understood what it felt like to wait around the court and watch her boyfriend play basketball.

Not only is there the excitement of youthful hormones, but also a subtle sense of pride.

Han Chen's "knowing a little bit" doesn't really mean knowing a little bit, but he knows basically everything he should know.

He plays as a forward and has never lost in defense inside, and he has many offensive tricks. The more Zhou Mo watched, the more delighted she became. She even wanted to take a photo or video of Han Chen.

His teammates also noticed Han Chen's ability to score in the interior and tried their best to pass the ball to him. Zhou Mo saw that he was about to shoot and quickly pointed the camera of his mobile phone at him. He saw that Han Chen was about to shoot in the camera when a hand suddenly appeared and slapped the ball away.

Zhou Mo pressed the shutter, but he didn't capture the shot. Instead, he captured Han Chen being intercepted.

She looked up in confusion and found that Duan Feng had brought the ball to the red team's half.

Han Chen also reacted quickly and returned to defense in time, leaving no chance for Duan Feng to shoot.

So, the two started competing on the court.

Teacher Wang couldn't help but sigh, "This is great! It's going to be a good show. These rivals in the workplace have become rivals on the court. It couldn't be more exciting."

"You said they are rivals in the workplace?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Yes, if Han Chen hadn't come to the First Hospital of Dongda University, Duan Feng would be the most promising among the new generation of orthopedic doctors. He might even be promoted to associate professor next year. With Han Chen's arrival, he would have to compete with Han Chen for all the good jobs."

Only then did Zhou Mo understand the pros and cons of this.

On the other hand, on the court, it was no wonder that Duan Feng targeted Han Chen like that, and he almost did it at the expense of his own defense.

"But you don't have to overthink it. It's all fair competition. Duan Feng isn't a workplace villain, and Director Gu is in charge. I'm looking forward to seeing how this rivalry plays out."

Zhou Mo silently kept Teacher Wang's words in mind.

Han Chen played for a quarter and scored more than a dozen goals. Teacher Wang saw that Duan Feng was a bit unwilling to give in, and guessed that Duan Feng was taking out his anger in the workplace on the court.

Afraid that if this continued, Duan Feng would get angry and the conflict between the two would escalate, and since he wasn't a man whose words carried weight, Teacher Wang was afraid it would be difficult to handle, so he asked Han Chen to leave the stage and let Xiaowei take the stage again.

When Han Chen came down, he was sweating profusely. Zhou Mo took out a tissue and handed it to him. He simply wiped it twice.

Teacher Wang couldn't help but praise him, "Not bad, Han Chen. You have a solid foundation and standard movements. You're obviously an expert. You must have played basketball a lot before, right?"

Han Chen: "I play a lot abroad, just following the trend."

"No wonder," Teacher Wang asked again, "Are you interested in joining our First College team? This competition has a prize of 30,000 yuan. We're just short of a striker."

Han Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm busy lately and can't take care of it."

Teacher Wang: "Duan Feng can take care of it, but you can't? Stop making excuses to fool me. Is it because Duan Feng is here that you don't want to participate?"

"No," Han Chen looked at Zhou Mo: "I still have to practice badminton with her."

"Badminton is so simple, I can teach it to any student," Teacher Wang said. "Basketball is different. It's about the honor of our college. The college takes it very seriously. I heard that if you win a prize, they'll give you a few tens of thousands of yuan in prize money."

Han Chen: "It's not about money."

Seeing that Han Chen couldn't be persuaded, Teacher Wang turned his attention to Zhou Mo.

"Teacher Zhou, how about you say a few words and persuade him for me?"

Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, "I..."

It was already difficult to persuade Han Chen to play this game, which caused her to lose the privacy of her circle of friends and QQ space.

Let Han Chen participate in the competition?

Zhou Mo thought it would be better to take her life.

She raised her head awkwardly and looked at Han Chen.

"How about... you try participating in the competition?"

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