Xiao Li is bringing a beautiful cheerleading squad to dance.
Shuer also wants to bring a beautiful cheerleading squad to dance.
Did these two plan this together?
Of course, he couldn't let the two of them be together, so Chu Yang thought for a moment and said, "No need, Shu'er, we've already invited a cheerleading squad. You can just cheer for me from the sidelines."
"Fine, I was thinking of getting a bunch of beautiful girls to cheer you on, but who knew you'd already called them beforehand, hmph." The young lady said, feigning anger.
"Good girl, I didn't call for the cheerleading squad. Actually, I'd rather see you dance. How about you dance for me alone tonight?" Chu Yang said ingratiatingly.
"Get lost, I don't want to." The young lady spat lightly, then said, "Fine, I'll cheer you on from the sidelines."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Yang fell into deep thought.
In the afternoon, Xiao Li was going to bring a group of beautiful women to dance, and they might even be flirting with him.
Meanwhile, Shu'er was watching from the sidelines, afraid that Shu'er would notice something amiss.
We need to think of a solution.
"I've got it!" His eyes lit up, and he called Xiaoli.
"Little Pear, I have a small request, I wonder if you can grant it to me."
"...You bad guy, what bad thing are you going to do to me now?"
“I’ll definitely do bad things, but this request isn’t one of those bad things.”
"Oh, what is it?"
"When you lead the cheerleading team in dancing this afternoon, could you add a couple of slogans?"
"So you want us to shout slogans? That's easy, you say and I'll write them down."
"Listen up! The slogan is: Second Uncle, Second Uncle, we will never lose!"
“……(?_?|||)”
"Little Pear, are you listening? Have you memorized the slogan?"
"...No, I don't want to shout that slogan!"
"It wasn't just you shouting, it was the entire cheerleading squad shouting together."
"I still don't want it. Don't you think that's strange, or even a bit perverted?"
"I don't mean anything by it, I just want to hear what it feels like to be called 'Second Uncle' by a group of beautiful women."
"..."
After much persuasion, Little Pear finally reluctantly agreed.
"Then you have to take me out for fun during the New Year's Day holiday."
"Okay, no problem, it's settled then."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Yang smiled with satisfaction.
Soon, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
The basketball arena was packed with people, and the enthusiasm for watching the game was extremely high.
In addition to the students, school leaders and even Principal Zhou came.
Old Zhou looked towards the bench, met Chu Yang's gaze, and gave him a thumbs-up with a smile.
"Principal Zhou seems to have a higher opinion of the South Campus team?" the Dean of Students asked from the side.
"I have higher hopes for our top draft pick. This kid can do everything to the best of his ability, and he'll definitely be the best at basketball," Principal Zhou said with a smile.
The dean of students nodded with a smile: "Let's not even talk about basketball. Who would have thought that this year's top scorer would come to our school, apply for an unpopular photography major, and then neglect his studies to go into business?"
"That's why he's a prodigy. He's so confident that he can shine anywhere," Principal Zhou said with a smile.
Principal Zhou smiled without saying a word, his gaze sweeping across the entire venue before stopping at a spot in the audience.
"Xiao Yang?"
What he saw was his daughter, Zhou Yang.
Then he glanced at Chu Yang on the bench, seemed to understand something, and revealed a fatherly smile.
On the bench, Chu Yang also saw Zhou Yang.
Li Qingshu was sitting next to her.
Chu Yang waved to them, and then went on the field to warm up with Cao Bin and the others.
Under the basket opposite is a freshman class from the Department of Physical Education, majoring in Wushu and Traditional Ethnic Sports, or Wu Ti for short.
The name sounds impressive, and it implies someone who practices sports, specifically martial arts.
Moreover, they all looked tall and strong, and didn't look like they were to be trifled with.
Teams that make it to the finals are no pushovers, so they huddled together to discuss tactics.
"See that kid over there? The one with the awful shooting form."
"Chu Yang, the campus heartthrob of the South Campus, shoots like a sniper rifle, dribbles like he's dancing, and even shakes his shoulders, haha, it's hilarious!"
"But this guy has incredible physical attributes, an amazing jumping ability, and incredible speed!"
"Yeah, this guy got 12 points, 20 rebounds, 15 assists, 8 blocks, and 7 steals in the semifinals. He was insane!"
"Captain, how should we deal with this?"
The boy called the captain is 1.95 meters tall, with dark skin and strong muscles, and is known as "Black and Tough".
Due to his outstanding performance in the series, if he wins the championship, he will most likely join the school basketball team.
So he was full of ambition for this final, determined to win the championship and the MVP, and join the school team with his head held high.
Needless to say, Chu Yang on the other side was just his stepping stone.
He pondered for a moment and said, "He can't shoot, he can't dribble, his weaknesses are too obvious, and it's easy to target him."
"So what should we do?" a teammate asked.
"Don't rush. At the beginning, I will try to block him, stick close to him, cut off his connection with his teammates, and wear him down. If you really can't stop him, you should foul him, especially in the final moments. Hack him and send him to the free-throw line. He can't make the free throws anyway."
Hei Youying said with a confident smile, "As long as he misses the penalty, we'll immediately launch a fast break. No one can stop us from scoring except him, unless he has eight hands!"
"Remember, when you foul, be ruthless!"
With the tactics finalized, everyone was full of confidence, and they all looked at the other side with intense killing intent in their eyes.
"Captain, why don't you go say hello?"
Black and tough chuckled and beckoned, "Give me the ball!"
His teammate simply tossed the ball forward.
Black and tough rushed over in a flash, reached the opposite three-point line, reached out and grabbed the basketball, and slammed towards the basket.
Cao Bin and Luo Du were startled.
"Are you fucking crazy?!"
"Whoa, he jumped up!"
"Chu Yang jumped up too!"
Chu Yang?
Blackie, who had jumped into the air ready to dunk, was stunned when he saw a figure rise up beside him.
And he jumped even higher than him!
Suddenly his hands were empty, and he was shocked to find that the basketball had been taken away!
The next second, the figure slammed the ball down towards the basket.
boom!
A gasp went up from the audience, followed by a burst of excitement.
"Holy crap, a mid-air steal and dunk!"
"I've never seen anyone so stingy in the NBA!"
"That guy must be from the martial arts team. He was trying to provoke us, but Chu Yang intercepted him!"
"That was fucking amazing!"
"..."
In the audience, Li Qingshu's pretty face was full of excitement.
"Sister Zhou Yang, did you see that? Did you see that!"
"I see it."
"Isn't he handsome?"
"Yeah, he really is handsome!"
Zhou Yang smiled, but what she was thinking was: This damn monkey, after all that trouble last night, how come he still has so much stamina!
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