He Jing couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement. She hadn't expected He Ning to be so popular at No. 1 High School. No wonder he became a national idol in the original novel, with every girl going crazy for him.
He Ning looked directly at He Jing's location, and when she saw her, a very faint smile flashed across her eyes.
The coach shouted, "He Ning, what are you standing there for? Go on the court!"
He had already revealed the tactics to He Ning in advance. As a point guard with perfect accuracy, all the other basketball players would pass the ball to him during the game, and he would take the jump shot.
He Ning withdrew his gaze and walked onto the field, immediately causing the stands to erupt in cheers once again.
He Ning wore a loose-fitting number 10 jersey. He was tall and slender, with muscles on his arms that were neither flabby nor overly exaggerated. His jet-black, tousled hair, paired with his cool and aloof handsome face, made him extremely eye-catching.
Guan Chen couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Before He Ning joined the team, he was the most popular player on the basketball team. Almost all the female spectators were smitten by his handsome dunks. Now, He Ning had taken all of that away.
As compensation, he was unwilling to introduce his sister to him!
Guan Chen felt increasingly indignant. Looking at the short center in the No. 2 Middle School camp, he felt a sense of disdain. Such a short center must not be good at blocking. Even if he didn't pass the ball to He Ning during the game, he could still score himself. He would be the one to win the cheers of the whole stadium.
In short, He Ning won't get a single ball from him in this match!
He Chen, who suddenly turned into a short monster but was actually 180cm tall: "..."
Why did he feel that the tall, thin guy next to He Ning didn't seem to care about him?
He Chen thought for a moment, smiled, and licked his lips. Although he usually had a good temper and almost never argued with anyone, he was not someone to be trifled with!
As soon as the game started, the two teams were locked in a fierce battle. He Ning, as the point guard, was naturally responsible for finding opportunities to block the ball and waiting for his teammates to serve. Guan Chen was surrounded by three players while dribbling the ball. Suddenly, he picked up the ball, faked a shot, and made a shooting motion. The three No. 2 Middle School players quickly stretched out their arms to grab it, but Guan Chen bent down, hugged the ball, and changed his position.
Suddenly, the referee blew his whistle: "Foul, free throw."
The No. 1 Middle School basketball team was stunned for a moment, then heard the referee say, "Holding the ball for too long."
During the game, if you hold the ball for more than five seconds, you will be penalized with a free throw. Erzhong got the ball and quickly made a three-pointer.
The No. 1 Middle School basketball team members were filled with resentment. Guan Chen clearly had a chance to pass the ball out, but he kept it in his hand. What was he doing?
He Ning's handsome brows furrowed. He had played with Guan Chen for so long and knew Guan Chen's style quite well. He shouldn't have made such a basic mistake...
On the second play, a player from the No. 2 Middle School basketball team was penalized for a violation. He Ning stood outside the three-point line and skillfully sank a three-pointer with an extremely standard and beautiful posture, which was met with cheers from the entire playground.
He Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead with his jersey and glanced at the stands—
If he didn't know he wasn't suited to playing basketball, it would be hard not to be tempted by so many enthusiastic fans.
Next, the two teams chased each other, competing for the score. The game became more and more intense and exciting. However, every time the ball got to Guan Chen, something unexpected would happen. Either he held onto the ball for too long, or he got the ball and tried to shoot, only to have it intercepted by He Chen.
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