Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

After Zhou Yu and the others left, Li Ming and the other three also left the gymnasium chatting and laughing. Several people beside them took out their mobile phones and took pictures of them. Of course, they were mainly taking pictures of Li Ming.

On the way back to the classroom, Wang Dazhi couldn't help complaining: "Old Li, you are a bit unethical. When we were bullied by the trash from Jiaqing High School in Vientiane Park before, you never showed any strength. "

"Jiaqing High School is a sports school, so it's normal that we can't beat them." Li Ming replied nonchalantly.

"Bullshit." Wang Dazhi obviously disagreed with this statement. He said unwillingly: "If you don't hide your clumsiness, we will definitely kill them. Also, you also did those two outrageous shots in the game just now on purpose. Bar?"

"Ahem, low-key, low-key..." Li Ming really didn't mean it, but it was really hard for him to explain.

Wen Bin kept scrolling on his phone and suddenly smiled: "I'm afraid you can't keep a low profile. Someone posted the video of you playing just now to the school forum, and many people are discussing it."

"Really?" Wang Dazhi quickly took out his cell phone and looked through it, "I went there, and I was slapped on the head."

Li Ming's mobile phone was an old-fashioned feature phone with no Internet function, so he couldn't check it, but he didn't care too much.

In the Republic of Dongzhou, basketball is the undisputed number one sport and is loved by people from all walks of life. There are numerous leagues, large and small, and the influence of basketball superstars far exceeds that of other sports stars.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the video of him playing basketball sparked heated discussions on the school forum.

But the impact of the video was greater than they imagined.

At noon the next day, the basketball school team's coach Fang Ping and captain Zheng Tianhong teamed up to find him.

They proposed to take Li Ming to investigate.

However, Li Ming doesn't have much interest in this. Although he likes playing basketball, he only treats it as a hobby. What's more, given his current situation, he doesn't have much time to participate in training.

He declined immediately and said: "That's not my ambition. You can consider Wang Dazhi. He has no problems with his physical fitness or playing skills. It is more than enough to join the school team."

Wang Dazhi was so moved when he heard this that he almost cried. When the coach and captain of the school team approached Li Ming, although he was happy for his brother, he was still a little disappointed. After all, joining the school team had always been his dream, but he didn't expect it. , Li Ming gave him the opportunity without saying a word.

Li Ming's refusal made coach Fang Ping a little regretful, but he did not force it. In fact, the main reason was that Li Ming was a bit short, less than 1.8 meters tall. Although the video looked very exciting, in basketball, Height is almost a hard indicator.

As for Wang Dazhi recommended by the other party, Fang Ping and Zheng Tianhong also agreed. Anyway, the last spot was between Wang Dazhi and Zhou Yu.

Now that something like this has happened, Zhou Yu probably doesn't have the face to argue anymore. He found so many people to record video testimonies, but he didn't expect that he was digging his own grave.

But Zhou Yu didn't think so. He put all the blame on Li Ming. If it hadn't been for this country bumpkin's interference, they wouldn't have lost the game at all.

How could he remain indifferent after suffering such humiliation?

That night, Zhou Yu came to Class B17 to find Chen Biao.

Chen Biao, nicknamed Biaozi, was born in an ordinary family. His parents divorced in his early years and he was raised by his grandparents.

Due to the lack of discipline since childhood and his irritable personality, fights were commonplace and he was particularly ruthless. He was a typical problem student in the school.

The reason why Zhou Yu came to him was because this guy liked to blackmail some honest students.

Right now, Li Ming was just a big piece of fat. As long as he told Biaozi this information, the other party would definitely pounce on him and bite him like a shark that smelled blood.

"Seriously?" After hearing this, Chen Biao's eyes were glowing green.

"What's the benefit of lying to you? Besides, there's nothing to lose if you give it a try." Zhou Yu said calmly.

"Haha, that's true." Chen Biao laughed dryly, "If Brother Zhou's news is true, I, Biaozi, owe you a favor. If you need anything in the future, please call me directly."

He only dared to bully some poor students in school, and he did not dare to touch the real rich people, because if they sprinkled water on them casually, a group of thugs from the society could be recruited to kill him.

Chen Biao is just grumpy, not brainless. He knows very well that money is the most powerful force in the world.

Therefore, he has an extraordinary obsession with money.

In the afternoon, the first 30 minutes between classes.

Li Ming is doing exercises on the desk.

At this time, there were not many people in the classroom. Even Wen Bin had gone out. Wang Dazhi rushed straight to the basketball court after class. After officially joining the school team, he focused exclusively on basketball.

Suddenly, two students from other classes came in at the door. After a quick glance, they walked straight to Li Ming.

"Who are you?" Li Ming frowned slightly. He didn't recognize these two people, and the other person's eyes were not very friendly.

"Li Jinlong from Class B17." One of the tall boys introduced himself.

Another long-haired boy simply said two words, "Cao Hong."

"What do you want from me?" Li Ming had no expression on his face.

"Brother Biao has something to do with you. Come out with us." The tall boy Li Jinlong raised his chin, his tone a bit arrogant.

"Brother Biao?" Li Ming repeated, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

The long-haired boy Cao Hong laughed contemptuously and said: "It's normal for you, a country bumpkin, not to know each other, but it's not important. Come with us, don't keep Brother Biao waiting too long."

"Let me remind you, you can't bear the consequences of making Brother Biao angry. You don't want to live like a mouse in school in the future, right?" Li Jinlong threatened lightly.

Li Ming was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and said, "Lead the way."

"Humph, you're quite sensible." The look of contempt on Cao Hong's face became even stronger.

Just as the two of them turned around, Li Ming took out his phone, operated it a few times quickly, and then put it back in his pocket.

Everyone else in the classroom noticed something was wrong, but no one said anything. Everyone watched the three people leave with an attitude that it had nothing to do with them.

After leaving the classroom, Li Jinlong and Cao Hong held Li Ming's arms on the left and right, as if they were worried about him escaping.

Li Ming did not resist and allowed the two men to lead him towards the stairs.

In the direction of Class B1, a girl saw the three people walking downstairs and bit her lower lip. She hesitated in place for more than ten seconds and then quietly followed them.

"Where are you taking me?"

The two of them carried Li Ming further and further away, and almost reached the woods behind the teaching building.

"Why are you in a hurry? We'll be there soon." Li Jinlong said and clamped Li Ming's arm tightly.

But the girl who was following the three people at a distance stopped here. She frowned slightly, as if she thought of something, and ran back quickly.