Chapter 140
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However, this was just the beginning. The second half of the match was still a one-sided victory for Jin Xiu and it was almost Chu Feng's solo performance.
The girls' screams of "Chu Feng" almost pierced through the roof.
There was only one minute left until the match.
The score between the two teams was a terrifying 0: 24.
Qing He still didn't score a single point and Jin Xiu had already overtaken Qing He by seven points.
It was impossible to win by seven points in one minute; Qing He was bound to lose.
On the court, everyone was celebrating Jin Xiu's victory.
As expected, at the last moment, the basketball was in Chu Feng's hands again.
Qing He's players were basically beaten until they lost their temper and completely gave up on struggling.
"Stop him!" Song Zi Hang roared.
Even if he was bound to lose, he couldn't lose with zero points; he, Song Zi Hang, couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Helpless, everyone could only raise their spirits and stop Chu Feng.
Under the gaze of the audience and the encirclement of Qing He's players, Chu Feng leisurely spun the basketball in his hand and suddenly did something that nobody expected.
Caught off guard, he turned around and ran in the direction of his own basketball hoop. He threw the ball up and scored.
A sharp whistle rang and the match ended. Team Qing He: Two points.
Under everyone's flabbergasted gaze, Chu Feng walked slowly to Song Zi Hang and said, "These two points are a reward from gege, you don't have to thank me."
An own goal; an own goal that Chu Feng purposely threw into his own basket, giving Song Zi Hang two points.
"You..." Being humiliated in front of everyone, Song Zi Hang was so angry that his face contorted. He wanted to rush over but was held back by the other players.
After a short silence, the crowd screamed, "Ah ah ah ah! Senior Chu Feng is so cool! "
In the end, the score of the second half was between Qing He and Jin Xiu. With such a huge gap in the first half, Jin Xiu came from behind and won the entire match.
In the stands, Ye Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief, "That's more like it. I didn't help you for nothing!"
It was obvious that Chu Feng's last shot was to vent Jiang Yan Ran's anger.
Ye Wanwan looked at Jiang Yan Ran and asked, "How was it? Did it vent your anger? "
Jiang Yan Ran nodded. She couldn't deny that it was indeed very satisfying.
On the field, Chu Feng was being tossed high into the air by his excited teammates. His face was filled with a bright and beautiful smile.
After he was put down, Chu Feng seemed to discuss with his teammates for a while, then he walked towards Jiang Yanran with the trophy in his hand.
Standing in front of Jiang Yan Ran, Chu Feng immediately reverted to his bewildered state, "That... for... for you..."
Jiang Yan Ran was stunned, "For me? But, this is your team's trophy, and it doesn't seem to be of any use to me … "
"Ah … you don't like it? I thought you girls would like it, but it seems like it's really useless. I'm sorry! "Chu Feng immediately hung his head.
Ye Wanwan chuckled and glanced in a certain direction. "What do you mean it's useless? How memorable it is! "
Some people wanted it but couldn't get it!
Song Zi Hang glared fiercely in Jiang Yan Ran and Chu Feng's direction, kicked over the chair next to him and left angrily.
When Jiang Yan Ran heard that, she looked at Chu Feng's desolate expression and thought about how he tried so hard to stand up for her on the field. Her heart softened in the end, "Then … thank you."
Chu Feng was instantly filled with warmth and he looked at Ye Wanwan like she was his savior.
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