As the saying goes, some people are happy while others are sad.
The students of the ninth class were all excited. They were just short of singing a song to express the excitement in their hearts. The students of Class 12, on the other hand, were all frowning, including the girls who were infatuated. They could not be happy. Because if this continued, Class 3.9 might really succeed in their counterattack. When that happened, Class 12 would be eliminated. They would have no chance to play tomorrow afternoon and could only stay in the classroom to attend classes.
Class 12 served the ball and the game started again.
Next, Chen Nan did not play any cool moves. After grabbing the ball, he directly shot a three-pointer.
After shooting six three-pointers in a row, his score was two points ahead of Class 12. This made the students of Class 3.9 very happy. There were only four minutes left in the game, and they had already taken the lead by two points. Next, even if Chen Nan did not do anything, they would win.
As for the players of Class 12, they were all shouting in anger, especially Zhang Long and No. 6. Both of them were on the school team, but now in front of Chen Nan, they were like two idiots. Chen Nan bullied them as easily as an adult bullying a three-year-old child.
After Chen Nan grabbed the ball for the third time, Zhang Long and No. 6 were completely angry. The two of them cursed and directly rushed over to Chen Nan with open arms, completely blocking Chen Nan's way.
"You can't stop me."
Chen Nan shook the ball in his hand and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.
The two of them gritted their teeth and stared at Chen Nan. Their nerves were tense, and they tightly let Chen Nan attack. When Chen Nan moved, they also moved. They were ready to block at any time.
They had lost enough face before, so they could only try their best to save some face at the last moment. They wanted to tie with Class 3.9 as much as possible. Otherwise, how could they stay in the school team in the future?
"Little Dragon, you have to be careful of your head later."
Chen Nan grinned and suddenly jumped up. He aimed at the backboard and threw the ball fiercely. Zhang Long hurriedly jumped up and reached out to block the shot. Unfortunately, his jumping ability was far worse than Chen Nan's. Not to mention blocking the shot, he could not even block two farts.
"Bang …"
The basketball flew over and hit the backboard heavily, then bounced back at an extremely fast speed.
"Brother Long, dodge!"
Suddenly, someone yelled.
Zhang Long was stunned. He still didn't understand what was going on. "What are you dodging …" Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a loud bang. His head seemed to have been hit hard.
"Plop …"
The basketball bounced back from the backboard and hit the back of Zhang Long's head. The strong impact directly knocked his body forward and he fell flat on his face. He almost knocked his teeth out.
"F * ck, the ball didn't go in!"
Chen Nan didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he cried out in disappointment.
"F * ck, f * ck!"
Zhang Long got up with his face covered in dust. His head was dizzy, and he could not tell the directions. He pointed at Chen Nan and cursed, "You f * cking did that on purpose!"
"Lu lu lu …"
The referee blew the whistle again.
Zhang Long's face was red. He pointed at Chen Nan and roared, "Teacher, he did it on purpose. He maliciously violated the rules! He must be disqualified from the game! "
The referee also felt that this matter was a bit strange. Chen Nan first knocked Zhao Ming unconscious, and now the ball bounced back and hit Zhang Long on the ground. Was this really a coincidence?
Although he had some doubts in his heart, he didn't have any evidence to prove that Chen Nan did it on purpose. After all, the ball bounced back, and he didn't directly hit the person.
The referee hesitated and said, "Chen Nan, how do you explain this matter?"
Chen Nan shrugged and looked helpless. "Coincidence, it was purely a coincidence. Teacher, Zhang Long said that I did it on purpose. Why don't you let him try to hit me? If he throws the ball out and it bounces back and hits me, then I'll consider it as intentional. If he can't, then I'm sorry, it was really just an accident. "
"Okay! I'll throw it! I'm not afraid of you! "
Zhang Long was also confused by anger. He didn't even think about it and directly agreed. Then he grabbed the basketball, aimed at the direction, and threw it at the backboard.
"Bang!"
The backboard shook violently. It was obvious that Zhang Long used a lot of strength, but the next moment —
"Ouch! F * ck! Brother Long, why did you hit me! "
A player of Class 12 who was standing near the backboard was hit in the nose by the rebound of the basketball. His nose immediately bled, and he covered his nose and screamed.
Zhang Long was dumbfounded. He deliberately aimed at the direction just now, but he didn't expect that the ball didn't hit Chen Nan, but hit his teammate instead.
Perhaps, this is the legendary saying, don't be afraid of a "god-like opponent, but be afraid of a pig-like teammate."
"Teacher, now you should believe that I'm innocent, right?" Looking at the referee, Chen Nan said with a smile.
The ball that he threw out just now contained an extremely profound hidden weapon technique. Although Zhang Long was a member of the school team and played well, how could he be compared with Chen Nan, a hidden weapon expert?
The referee nodded. "There are only three minutes left. The game continues."
The player of Class 12 who had a nosebleed was replaced by a noob, and the game started again.
In fact, for the second half, it couldn't be called a game. It was purely Chen Nan's abuse of the players of Class 12. It was a one-sided "massacre."
In the next three minutes, Chen Nan made two more three-pointers, dunked two more times, and made a reverse dunk once. The players of Class 12 were beaten black and blue. They lost their confidence and sat on the ground one by one, their faces full of disappointment.
The basketball team of Class 12 had three members of the school team, and their strength was ranked second in the third year of high school. They didn't expect that they would be defeated by Chen Nan alone today.
"No wonder Qingqing said he was better than Jordan!" Looking at Chen Nan on the court, Lan Yuqin couldn't help but sigh.
After the game, Chen Nan was still holding the basketball in his hand. He suddenly glanced at Xiao Jiji next to him and saw that he was staring at Su Qingqing. He suddenly became angry and shouted, "Little b * tch, catch the ball!" Then he threw the ball to the ground.
Xiao Jiji was stunned for a moment. He thought that Chen Nan was going to hit him, so he quickly turned around.
However, the moment he turned around, the ball that Chen Nan threw to the ground bounced up and hit his little b * tch directly.
"Ah! F * ck, f * ck your grandpa! "
Xiao Jiji covered his crotch and jumped up, cursing loudly. The way he cried for his father and mother was quite funny.
Chen Nan shrugged and said helplessly, "Why can't you catch the ball steadily?" Then he shook his head and turned to walk out of the court.
After seeing Xiao Jiji's miserable state, Zhang Long, who was sitting on the ground, gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Nan's back. "F * ck, he hit wherever he wants. He did it on purpose!"
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