In fact, in this game, almost everyone left.

The main reason is that this game was originally a chance to show Wan Zhicheng and his basketball team, because their basketball team has sponsorships outside the school. This game is to show off, and then the school writes something, promotes it, and brings down more sponsors.

To put it bluntly, it was just a matter of going on. Wan Zhicheng and the others won, but they only brought Class 8 as a foil, mainly because other classes were unwilling. After all, they were obviously going to lose, and the teachers from any class were unwilling.

Then there are only eight classes left. After all, eight classes are quite special. They are the students who bought money and have poor grades, so they have nothing to lose.

Especially in the first half, Class 8 was injured by one person, which made everyone feel that the game will basically not continue.

But who knows that in the second half, the game actually started again?

The students who had originally left were pulled back to watch the game forcibly.

Many people started to complain...

"Isn't Class 8 missing individuals? Why is it starting again now?"

"It seems like there is another person in Class 8. That guy seems to be Zhang Chen from our class before." Someone saw Zhang Chen.

"This kid can also play basketball. Isn't he a good young man?"

"Look, I guess you'll end soon after hehehe. Wan Zhicheng and the others have been professionally trained. How could the people from Class 8 be their opponents?"

"That's right, but I have to take us as audiences. Damn, I don't like watching football."

Many people sighed.

If it was a serious competition, it would be interesting to see, but the gap between Class 8 and Wan Zhicheng and others was a bit big, so it would be interesting to see.

Originally, Zhang Chen wanted to play seriously, but in the end he discovered that the members of Wan Zhicheng and his team were simply hooligans.

I used some secret moves, and several of them were hit, but they were not big or small. It would not be impossible to get the ball if I was injured, but there would definitely be some impacts on playing.

And the referee didn't care. The key was that he almost started playing just now, and the referee also awarded a yellow card from their Class 8.

Zhang Chen was really angry now.

Even if Wan Zhicheng is behind the school director, is there such an obvious attitude? He doesn’t treat their Class 8 as a human being.

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Chen, the ball has not been touched yet? Time is almost over." In the midfield, Wan Zhicheng wiped the sweat from his head and walked to Zhang Chen's side. He said with a smile.

"There are five minutes left, ten balls can be done." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"You can get ten balls in five minutes? Who do you think you are? You didn't touch a single ball in the past ten minutes."

"It's just for you to have ten minutes." Zhang Chen said lightly.

I felt a little sneered in my heart. The reason why I didn't get the ball just now was that their people were cheating. Whenever they caught the ball, they would recruit people from the eighth squad.

"Let me ten minutes? Interesting. If your team can win the next twenty points, I will eat shi." Wan Zhicheng sneered with a disdainful look.

"Remember what you said." Zhang Chen grinned.

At the beginning again, Wan Zhicheng deliberately passed by his younger brother Ahao and whispered, "Tell me a lesson in the next game."

"I know Brother Cheng."

Ahao nodded, glanced at Zhang Chen, and a sneer flashed through his eyes.

He had long disliked this kid.

At the beginning of the game, Wan Zhicheng served first.

After getting the ball, the kid began to dribble, very casual. When Zhang Yang went to stop him, the guy snorted coldly, and one shoulder hit him. When Zhang Yang shook him, he used a small move and an elbow to hit Zhang Yang's stomach.

The latter fell to the ground immediately.

The referee didn't call him, Zhang Yang had a stubborn temper and didn't make a fuss. He just wanted to take action, but he was stopped by Ahao immediately.

Wan Zhicheng ignored it at all, took a step and prepared to dunk.

The movements were smooth and flowing, and they were very handsome, which made some young fans who were Wan Zhicheng scream.

Then he volleyed up and prepared to have a handsome dunk.

At this moment, all the students on the audience watched it and were all amazed. Although the competition was meaningless, Wan Zhicheng deserved to be practiced, and the flower-shaped style looked very beautiful.

But at this moment, the audience suddenly stumbled and was stunned.

I saw a figure jumping up in the air, jumping half a meter higher than the basket, and instantly appeared above Wan Zhicheng's head.

With a block, Wan Zhicheng's handsome dunk was shot.

Bang!

With a handsome landing, Zhang Chen landed steadily on the ground, while Wan Zhicheng squatted on the ground because of his unstable center of gravity.

My butt hurts so much that it hurts.

His eyes were also full of surprise.

Who is so stupid to cover yourself
Chapter completed!