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The sun in mid-October is still warm, but the air is no longer so stuffy, and the slightest cool breeze passes through not far away, lifting the leaves on the tree.In the physical education class, the vigorous posture of the boys and the flying long hair of the girls, full of youthful vigor, became a scene in the campus.

The swelling on Cheng Xi's feet subsided, but he still couldn't move freely.After the dissolution, Zhou Mingchen helped him to the steps beside the playground and sat in the shade.Cheng Xi looked up at him in confusion: "Aren't you going back to the classroom?"

The corners of Zhou Mingchen's mouth hooked up, and he smiled with an unknown meaning: "Come back later, you watch here, and brother will vent your anger on you."

Cheng Xi stretched out his hand without holding him, watched him walk away, vaguely guessed something, and did not stop him after hesitation.

Zhou Mingchen walked to the court, took a basketball from the hoop, and walked towards Wu Hao and the others who were playing: "Squad leader, play basketball, let's play together."

Feng Jianning and Ma Xiaoyu were also playing ball in the field next to them, they stopped at the same time when they heard Zhou Mingchen's words, and looked this way.Feng Jianning asked in a low voice: "What happened to Ming Chen today, why do you have time to talk to Wu Hao?"

Ma Xiaoyu shook his head, squinted at Wu Hao, his mind was spinning, and almost immediately guessed that what happened a few days ago had something to do with him.

Wu Hao knew well that Zhou Mingchen didn't come to play basketball with him.Ever since he tripped Zhou Mingchen that day, he has been worried about Zhou Mingchen's revenge, and he has been very careful when running in the morning, but everything has been fine.Several friends in the know said not to worry, Zhou Mingchen didn't dare to do anything, but he had a premonition in his heart that it would not be so easy to pass.So Zhou Mingchen wanted to find his place on the court?Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, he would not lose in basketball.

"I heard that you, the squad leader, play basketball well. Let's play some straightforward games. How about one-on-one? The rules are simple. Whoever gets ten goals ahead wins. You shouldn't be afraid, squad leader, right?" Zhou Mingchen said in a very casual tone. Praise sounds like sarcasm, full of arrogance.

There are several people around Wu Hao who know the inside story, and their reactions are different.

One stood up and pointed at him dissatisfied: "Zhou Mingchen, what do you mean?"

One whispered in Wu Hao's ear, "Brother Hao, teach him a lesson!"

Wu Hao knew that this match would have to be fought sooner or later. It should be said that he was surprised that Zhou Mingchen did not choose to fight, but to play.Besides, deliberately provoking him at this time, provoking him in front of his classmates, it would be too timid not to dare to fight, so Wu Hao readily agreed: "Okay, just compare."

It's just that he glanced at Zhou Mingchen's hand, frowned and said in embarrassment: "Since your hand is injured, we can make an appointment on another day, otherwise it would not be fair for me to win."

Unexpectedly being underestimated on the court, Zhou Mingchen laughed "hehe" twice, and the moment he lowered his head, a trace of contempt and sternness flashed in his eyes.His wound had scabbed over, and he was really not suitable for exercising at first, but now he put on a Band-Aid, although it would affect the feel of his hand, but it was just Wu Hao, so he didn't take it seriously.Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but he is not a gentleman, and he can't wait that long.

Raising his head, Zhou Mingchen smiled for no reason: "No need, just now."

Since Zhou Mingchen said so, Wu Hao didn't have to reschedule. He had full confidence in himself, but he would not blindly underestimate the enemy. After all, he would never allow such a thing as embarrassment in front of the whole class to happen.Now that Zhou Mingchen has an injury on his hand and dares to be so arrogant, then he won't be polite, he will win!

Wu Hao's popularity in the class has always been very high. Wherever he goes, he calls for friends and gathers in small groups.Although Zhou Mingchen is low-key, but he is handsome and has good grades, which inevitably attracts attention. He has long been the object of discussion among many girls in the class. These two people want to compete. Many students put down their sports equipment and gathered around Watch the fun.

Zhou Mingchen patted the ball, dribbled for a layup to do warm-up exercises, looking for the touch.

Feng Jianning also came over and asked, "Are you really going to fight him? Can you do it like this?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mingchen snorted, and gave Feng Jianning a blank look: "I never fight when I'm not sure."

Ma Xiaoyu didn't like to be crowded with people, and he was not surprised when he saw Cheng Xi sitting on the edge of the playground, so he went to sit next to him: "You know what's going on, right?"

He used declarative sentences.Cheng Xi was startled, met his knowing gaze, and nodded helplessly: "Probably, I know something."

On the field, Zhou Mingchen and the others were ready to warm up, standing next to the temporary referee Mr. Wang, one on the left and one on the right. The two eyes met, as if swords collided and sparks flew, all of which were bound to win.

The whistle sounded, the ball was thrown into the air, then fell vertically, and the game began.

Zhou Mingchen and Wu Hao took off at the same time, aggressive and handsome, the surrounding students screamed, and some boys who love basketball anxiously stood on tiptoe.

Zhou Mingchen's jumping ability is even better, and his timing is also good. He looked at the direction of the ball and got the ball first.Wu Hao was half a beat too late and lost the opportunity. Zhou Mingchen dribbled the ball and walked towards the basket. Wu Hao quickly caught up and defended, not wanting Zhou Mingchen to make the shot.But no matter what Wu Hao did, he couldn't stop Zhou Mingchen from moving forward.All kinds of dribbling skills can be easily mastered here by Zhou Mingchen, and he can switch easily, his movements are smooth and smooth, without any flaws, and Wu Hao never has a chance to steal the ball.A bean-sized bead of sweat appeared on Wu Hao's forehead. It was unbelievable that he was not as fast as Zhou Mingchen, who was running with the ball, without his hands.

There is no teamwork in the battle between the two, it's just life and death, but Wu Hao stood in front of Zhou Mingchen, but he was always in a passive role. He was still pushed back step by step by Zhou Mingchen, let alone actively attacking.

The girls were dazzled, and the boys applauded.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Mingchen was under the basket.Wu Hao kept chasing after him, staring at the ball in Zhou Mingchen's hands. His mind was already a little confused. Otherwise, what he should do at this time was either to break through Zhou Mingchen's defense and steal the ball, or to predict Zhou Mingchen's shooting posture. He prevented the basketball from entering the frame, but he only used his height advantage in an attempt to block Zhou Mingchen's sight.

Zhou Mingchen smiled lightly, and made a fake move of dribbling the ball to the left. His shoulders and body also tended to turn to the left. Wu Hao naturally stepped to the left to chase after him. Unexpectedly, Zhou Mingchen didn't intend to break through his defense at all, and instead It was the whole person who took a step back with lightning speed and stepped outside the three-point line.Wu Hao froze, and hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to grab the ball. He still couldn't believe it, it's impossible, it's impossible to make a shot with this posture...

Zhou Mingchen saw what he was thinking and kept his body leaning back. He jumped up with both feet, the ball left his fingertips, and threw it in a parabola. He missed Wu Hao's hand perfectly and fell straight into the center of the basket.

"Bang Dang", the whistle sounded, Zhou Mingchen took the lead and scored the first point.

The people around watched with excitement, and their screams broke through the sky.

In the second kick-off, Wu Hao exploded with amazing jumping ability, jumping much higher than the first game, and took the lead to get the ball, which caused the students to shout. Such a game with ups and downs is more exciting!

But Wu Hao couldn't be happy at all, because Zhou Mingchen obviously had spare energy, so that he had doubts about himself, not sure if Zhou Mingchen let him take the ball on purpose.

Wu Hao's dribbling skills are equally proficient, but in the eyes of Zhou Mingchen, who often plays one-on-one with professional players, he is as naive as an adult watching a child play house. He even has the leisure to summarize Wu Hao's flaws, and his movements are soft Weakness, slow speed is okay, physical strength can't keep up, it's not enough at all.

Under the impenetrable defense, Wu Hao couldn't move an inch, panting heavily, and the sound of the basketball racket hitting the ground was extremely heavy. At this moment, he forgot all the audience, forgot his face, and only wanted to see a glimmer of life, but all routes were I was blocked, what should I do?

When he was desperate, Zhou Mingchen's center of gravity wobbled for a moment, Wu Hao's heart moved, and he took the opportunity to dribble the ball with his right hand. When he thought that he was about to succeed, Zhou Mingchen stabilized his body and predicted his next move. Stretch out and drop the racket mercilessly.

Wu Hao's men were suddenly empty, and in a blink of an eye, the ball was already in Zhou Mingchen's hands.After staring blankly at his empty hand, Wu Hao chased after him, but the fighting spirit in his heart gradually disappeared...

Third tee, fourth tee, fifth tee...

The scene ignited. At the beginning, it was a hindrance to the squad leader's face. Everyone didn't dare to be too blatant and only cheered for Zhou Mingchen. When the game was halfway through, the situation showed an overwhelming victory and became Zhou Mingchen's personal show. People can take care of these things.

"Zhou Mingchen! Zhou Mingchen!"

"Zhou Mingchen! Come on! Zhou Mingchen! Come on!"

The voices of the girls were especially sharp, and the nympho happened again, their voices were hoarse, and their hands hurt from patting, but they still couldn't help shouting, boys who can play basketball are so handsome!Zhou Mingchen is even more handsome!

Feng Jianning was so excited that he didn't care if there was anyone nearby, and shouted loudly: "You're so handsome, Lao Zhou! This is complete abuse!"

Those who are usually on good terms with Wu Hao, their faces are not so good-looking, they pursed their lips tightly and did not speak. They did not expect Zhou Mingchen to play basketball so well. They thought Wu Hao could easily crush them, but now the situation is reversed.

Ma Xiaoyu also blushed: "I didn't expect Ming Chen to be so serious!"

"Yeah." Cheng Xi's eyes followed Zhou Mingchen's figure steadfastly, and even ignored the other person on the court, not only him, but everyone around him was the same, because Zhou Mingchen on the court was too dazzling.

He is the king.

Holding a bloody sword in his hand, he is invincible.

The whole world bows down and trembles for him.

Cheng Xi had never seen Zhou Mingchen like this before.

Zhou Mingchen was in a completely different state when he practiced or played with him in the past.

The whistle sounded, the game was over, and Zhou Mingchen won without any suspense.

Ten to zero, Zhou Mingchen is an absolute glory, while Wu Hao is a complete shame.

In less than 15 minutes of a match, Zhou Mingchen and Wu Hao faced each other face to face, both of them were sweating profusely.Zhou Mingchen smiled brightly and confidently, as if he knew the result a long time ago, and also seemed that his opponent was not worth mentioning.Wu Hao sat paralyzed on the ground, bent over and gasping for breath, with his hands on his knees, like a defeated rooster, he was exhausted.

Zhou Mingchen walked towards him with a bright smile on his face. The students were still immersed in his wonderful performance, thinking that he wanted to shake hands with Wu Hao, and all praised his basketball skills.

The author has something to say:

I really like this chapter, and there is the next chapter, my Xiaogong is so handsome!