After finding a deserted corner to change into his uniform, Chen Nan returned to the basketball court.
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Lan Yuqin nodded and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, she looks quite energetic."
"It goes without saying, after all, I'm so handsome." Chen Nanang held out his chest, with the word "Dese" written all over his face.
"Just be narcissistic. If you don't turn the situation around later, let's see how I deal with you." Lan Yuqin walked up to him and lowered her voice.
Upon hearing this, Chen Nan suddenly felt helpless, "But I really can't play ball."
"Stop pretending, you can replace Tian Piyan later." Lan Yuqin glanced at the court and said: "The second half will start in a few minutes. You should prepare quickly and play well later."
After saying that, Lan Yuqin turned around and walked away without waiting for Chen Nan to reply.
Chen Nan felt like she wanted to cry but had no tears. She didn't even know the rules on the court. Why was she just playing ball?
Glancing at Su Qingqing who was chatting animatedly with a few girls not far away, Chen Nan strode over and said with a glare: "Su Qingqing, come here!"
"Hehe, you idiot, you're here."
Su Qingqing didn't pay attention to Chen Nan's tone and ran over with a happy smile.
"You cheating bastard, are you willing to cheat me to death?" Looking at her excited face, Chen Nan felt helpless. He helped her again and again, but this damn girl did it again and again.
Once again, I tricked myself...
Su Qingqing scratched her head in confusion, "Where did I trick you?"
"You had nothing to say to Lan Yuqin, but now she asks me to come on and turn the situation around, otherwise she will punish me by copying the school rules two hundred times, two hundred times!"
"Then just win the ball back. You are so good at it anyway." Su Qingqing said nonchalantly.
"Kung Fu is of no use. I don't know the rules of the court, how can I win?" Chen Nan looked at her and said: "Anyway, you are the one who caused the incident. If you lose this time, you will have to repeat the school rules 200 times."
It’s up to you to copy it.”
Su Qingqing pouted her little mouth and said dissatisfied: "What's the rule here? Isn't it just to grab the ball and throw it into the basket? You are so good at it, you can definitely win."
"Just shoot the ball? Are there any other rules?"
Su Qingqing scratched her head and said, "It should be gone. Anyway, I think they are doing this."
Chen Nan thought for a while and felt that what Su Qingqing said was a bit unreliable. If there were no rules, how could there be a foul? He was about to ask the players in his class, but at this moment, the referee
The teacher blew the whistle and the second half started.
"If you lose, you can copy the school rules for me."
After leaving a word to Su Qingqing, Chen Nan turned around and ran towards the court.
Looking at Chen Nan's back, Su Qingqing stuck out her tongue and said, "You're dreaming!"
After arriving on the court, Chen Nan saw three acquaintances, Zhu Bajie, Xiao Jiji, and Zhao Ming.
However, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Jiji are players from their own class, while Zhao Ming is from the opponent's Class 12.
"Brother, I heard from Teacher Lan that you are better than Jordan, and I will rely on you later!" Zhu Bajie said excitedly. Finally, there is 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 a thumbs up.
Chen Nan originally wanted to ask about the rules of the court, but when he saw how much they admired him, he was too embarrassed to speak. He could only smile coquettishly, looked at Zhu Bajie and said, "You are so fat and you still play ball. Can you run?
?”
Zhu Bajie grinned, "I'm a master at guarding. With my size, if I stand here, no one can get past me."
Chen Nan was speechless.
While the two were chatting, the referee had already given the ball, but unfortunately, the ball was snatched away by Class 12.
"Brother, get the ball back quickly!" Zhu Bajie shouted excitedly.
Chen Nan glanced at Zhao Ming, who was dribbling the ball, and rushed over with long strides. Although he couldn't perform Qing Gong in front of so many people, as long as he increased his speed a little, it was beyond the ability of these students.
Comparable.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Nan rushed in front of Zhao Ming, blocking his way, "Give me the ball."
"Give it to you? You fool!"
Zhao Ming sneered, swayed left and right, made a series of false moves, and then rushed to the right.
Chen Nan stepped forward directly, reached out and grabbed Zhao Ming's ball, shook it in his hand, and said with a smile: "You idiot, you can't even grasp the ball, why are you playing?"
Get off the field quickly and don’t embarrass yourself here."
Before Zhao Ming could understand what was going on, he found that the ball in his hand was missing. After being stunned for a moment, he cursed: "!" and then rushed towards Chen Nan.
As a member of the school team, Zhao Ming is very confident in his basketball skills. He feels that being snatched away by Chen Nan this time was just an accident.
Lan Yuqin outside the stadium also nodded secretly and showed a smile. Chen Nan was indeed a master. He grabbed the ball as soon as he stepped up. With him here, it seemed that there was really hope for a counterattack in the second half.
However, just as this thought flashed through her mind, Lan Yuqin was shocked the next moment.
Because, Chen Nan shot!
He shot while standing in the middle of the court!
Moreover, the shot is still the basket that the opponent should shoot!
Lan Yuqin almost fell to the ground. What on earth was he doing? It was okay if he missed the shot. If he did, the three-pointer belonged to the opponent!
Don’t win, don’t win!
Lan Yuqin prayed in her heart, but the next second, there was a soft "plop" sound from the other side, and the basketball fell from the frame.
Lan Yuqin had a feeling of collapse. He stood in the middle of the court and shot, and he actually hit it!
For a moment, the entire basketball court was silent. Not only did the players on both sides widen their eyes with shock on their faces, but even the surrounding spectators were completely dumbfounded. They looked at Chen Nan with dull eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.
The calm was just a sign of the coming storm. Soon, crazy laughter came from the stadium.
"Is this the hope of Class 9? It's so funny."
"You're so damn stupid for giving us points!"
"Talent, top-notch talent!"
The students of Class 12, both the audience and the players, burst into laughter.
As for the students in Class 9, they all looked at each other in confusion. This one's eyesight is indeed accurate enough. He can make a shot even standing in the middle of the court, but... why should he shoot the opponent's basket?
Glancing at the laughing people around him, Chen Nan felt a little confused. Wasn't this a hit? It should have been extra points. Why were the people in Class 12 so happy?
"Brother, what are you doing? You shot the wrong basket."
Zhang Jiangyi, the sports committee member of Class 9, came over, looked at Chen Nan and said helplessly.
Chen Nan finally understood. It turned out that the baskets were different. Looking at Zhang Jiangyi, Chen Nan said depressedly: "You should have told me earlier!"
Zhang Jiangyi originally thought that Chen Nan was just too excited, so he went in the wrong direction, but now that he heard what he said, he suddenly felt the urge to hit a wall. Is there any need to say this? The person in front of him is really the one in Teacher Lan's mouth
A guy as good as Jordan?
Zhang Jiangyi patted his forehead and said helplessly: "Brother, are you kidding me?"
"Who are you kidding?" Chen Nan pulled Zhang Jiangyi aside and whispered: "What other rules are there on the court? Tell me."
Zhang Jiangyi almost fell to the ground, "You...you don't even know this, do you?"
