Chen Nan found an empty corner and changed into his jersey. Then, he returned to the basketball court.
Lan Yuqin nodded and said with satisfaction, "Not bad. You look very energetic."
"Of course. After all, I'm so handsome." Chen Nan held his head high and puffed out his chest. The word "cocky" was written all over his face.
"You're so narcissistic. If you don't turn the situation around, I'll teach you a lesson." Lan Yuqin walked in front of him and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Chen Nan suddenly felt helpless. "But I really don't know how to play."
"Stop pretending. You'll replace Tian Piyan later." Lan Yuqin glanced at the court and said, "The second half will start in a few minutes. Hurry up and get ready. Play well."
After saying this, Lan Yuqin turned and walked away without waiting for Chen Nan's reply.
Chen Nan felt like crying but had no tears. He didn't even know the rules of the court. How the hell was he supposed to play?
Looking at Su Qingqing, who was chatting with a few girls not far away, Chen Nan strode over. He stared at her and said, "Su Qingqing, come here!"
"Hee hee, Idiot, you're here."
Su Qingqing didn't care about Chen Nan's tone. She smiled happily and ran over.
"You're such a scammer. Will you only be satisfied when I'm dead?" Looking at her face full of excitement, Chen Nan felt helpless. He had helped her time and time again, but this damned chick had tricked him time and time again …
Su Qingqing scratched her head in confusion. "When did I trick you?"
"Why did you talk nonsense to Lan Yuqin? Now she asked me to go on the court and turn the situation around. Otherwise, I'll be punished to copy the school rules 200 times. 200 times!"
"Then you can win the ball back. Anyway, your kung fu is so good," Su Qingqing said indifferently.
"What's the use of having good kung fu? I don't even know the rules of the court. How can I win?" Chen Nan looked at her and said, "No matter what, you're the one who made this mess. If you lose this time, you'll have to copy the school rules 200 times."
Su Qingqing pouted and said discontentedly, "What rules can there be? Isn't it just grabbing the ball and throwing it into the basket? Your Kung Fu is so good, you can definitely win. "
"Shooting is enough? Are there no other rules? "
Su Qingqing scratched her head. "I don't think so. Anyway, that's what I saw them do."
Chen Nan pondered for a while. He felt that Su Qingqing's words were somewhat unreliable. If there were no rules, how could there be foul play? Just as he was about to ask his class members, the referee blew the whistle. The second half of the match had begun.
"If you lose, you have to copy the school rules."
After saying this to Su Qingqing, Chen Nan turned and ran to the court.
Looking at Chen Nan's back, Su Qingqing stuck out her small tongue. "You're dreaming!"
After arriving at the court, Chen Nan saw three acquaintances: Zhu Bajie, Xiao Jiji, and Zhao Ming.
However, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Jiji were his class members, while Zhao Ming was from the opponent's class.
"Big brother, I heard from Teacher Lan that you're better than Jordan. We'll be counting on you later!" Zhu Bajie said excitedly. Finally, there was a master in his class!
In addition to Xiao Jiji, the other two players in his class also looked at Chen Nan with excitement and gave him a thumbs up.
Chen Nan wanted to ask about the rules of the court, but when he saw how they admired him, he was too embarrassed to ask. He smiled and looked at Zhu Bajie and said, "You're so fat and you still want to play. Can you run?"
Zhu Bajie grinned. "I'm a master defender. With my body, no one can get past me if I stand here."
Chen Nan was speechless.
While the two were chatting, the referee had already served the ball. Unfortunately, the ball was snatched away by the class.
"Big brother, get the ball back!" Zhu Bajie shouted excitedly.
Chen Nan glanced at Zhao Ming, who was dribbling the ball, and directly rushed over. In front of so many people, although he couldn't use his qinggong, as long as he increased his speed a little, these students couldn't compare.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Nan rushed in front of Zhao Ming and blocked his way. "Give me the ball."
"Give you? You're an idiot! "
Zhao Ming sneered, swayed left and right, made a series of fake movements, and then quickly rushed to the right.
Chen Nan directly stepped forward, reached out, and snatched the ball from Zhao Ming. He shook it in his hand and said with a smile, "You idiot, you can't even hold the ball. How can you play? Hurry up and get off the court, don't make a fool of yourself here. "
Zhao Ming didn't understand what was going on, and found that the ball in his hand was gone. After being stunned, he cursed, "F * ck!" Then, he directly rushed toward Chen Nan.
As a member of the school team, Zhao Ming was very confident in his basketball skills. He felt that it was just an accident that Chen Nan snatched the ball this time.
Lan Yuqin, who was outside the court, also secretly nodded, revealing a trace of a smile. Chen Nan was really a master. He snatched the ball as soon as he went up. With him, it seemed that there was really hope for a counterattack in the second half.
However, this thought just flashed in her mind, and in the next moment, Lan Yuqin was shocked.
That was because Chen Nan had shot!
He stood in the middle of the court and shot!
Moreover, he shot the basket that the opponent should shoot!
Lan Yuqin almost fell to the ground. What was he doing? This shot, it was okay if he missed, but if he did, these three points would be the opponent's!
Please don't, please don't!
Lan Yuqin prayed in her heart, but in the next second, there was a soft "plop" sound, and the basketball fell from the basket.
Lan Yuqin had a feeling of collapse. Standing in the middle of the court and shooting, he actually made the shot!
For a moment, the entire basketball court was silent. Not only did the players from both sides widen their eyes, their faces full of shock, even the surrounding audience was completely dumbfounded. They looked at Chen Nan with dull eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.
The calm was just the omen of the coming storm. Soon, the court was filled with crazy laughter.
"Is this the hope of the ninth class? It's so funny. "
"They are so stupid, they actually gave us points!"
"Talent, a top-grade talent!"
The students of the twelfth class, whether the audience or the players, all burst into laughter.
As for the students of the ninth class, each one of them looked at each other. This person's eyesight was indeed accurate, he could shoot from the middle of the court, but … why did he shoot the opponent's basket?
Chen Nan glanced at the people around him who were bursting into laughter. He felt a little puzzled. Didn't he make the shot? It should have been a bonus point, why were the people of the twelfth class so happy?
"Brother, what are you doing? You shot the wrong basket. "
Zhang Jiangyi, the sports committee member of the ninth class, came over and looked at Chen Nan helplessly.
Chen Nan finally understood that there was a difference between the baskets. Looking at Zhang Jiangyi, Chen Nan said gloomily, "You should have said so earlier!"
Zhang Jiangyi originally thought that Chen Nan was too excited, so he made the wrong choice. But when he heard what he said, he suddenly had the impulse to bang his head against the wall. Did this even need to be said? This person in front of him, was he really the player that Professor Lan said was comparable to Jordan?
Zhang Jiangyi slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Brother, you're not joking, right?"
"Who's joking with you?" Chen Nan pulled Zhang Jiangyi aside and whispered, "What other rules are there on the court? Tell me about it. "
Zhang Jiangyi almost fell to the ground. "You … you don't even know this?"
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