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Chapter 156 Reasonable Collision (3K)

The moon and stars are sparse, it is already late at night.

The [-]-meter sprint was finally over.

Before the race started, no one would have thought that this sprint race would take so long.

On the high platform, the naughty Taoist is presenting awards to the top three.

All three of them were a little distracted. They took the medals in a daze, and bowed dumbly to the audience to express their gratitude.

Finally, amidst the somewhat passionate exit music, the first day of the Amendment Sports Games officially came to an end.

As the crowd moved their legs, Gu Changsheng was thinking of an excuse to withdraw from the race, while the little Taoist priest Fangyuan supported Brother Wuji and followed.

In front of them, Ah Ning and Li Xuan'an fought for some reason.

What's strange is that neither of them delayed their walk, they just fought and walked, fighting close to the body.While the afterimages of fists and feet are dizzying, they actually move forward slowly with the crowd...

Gu Changsheng is used to such scenes.

This was already the 13th fight between Ah Ning and Li Xuanan today, and he didn't even have the desire to speak out.

"Senior Brother Wuji, don't be too sad, your performance is still impressive." Behind Gu Changsheng, the little Taoist Fangyuan was comforting Brother Wuji.

Brother Wuji's eyes were blank, like a walking corpse, and he didn't answer.

At this time, the men and women who were fighting in front suddenly stopped, and a voice came.

"Wuji, as my disciple, if you dare to withdraw from the competition, I will beat you to death."

Ling Xiaozi was reprimanding Brother Wuji, but his eyes were fixed on Li Xuan'an.

After a while, he continued: "Zheng Yi's direct disciples are not allowed to abandon the competition in any form. This is what your ancestor meant. Do you understand Wuji?"

Brother Wuji nodded indifferently, anyway, all he had left was the team basketball game, and with Gu Changsheng around, it was impossible for him to retire.

Gu Changsheng's heart skipped a beat.

Ling Xiaozi is here to seal the back road...

Ling Xiaozi greeted Gu Changsheng again, then looked at Ah Ning, and reprimanded him angrily.

"You know how to make trouble every day, come home with me!"

Ah Ning didn't dare to refute, and walked over obediently.

After glaring at Li Xuan'an coldly, Ling Xiaozi left with Ah Ning.

Gu Changsheng glanced at the cold-faced Li Xuanan, and then at the loli pattern on Brother Wuji's T-shirt.

He let out a long sigh, and brought these two crouching dragon and phoenix chicks to play basketball, and the referee would support the opponent unconditionally.

This is a fart...

Back in the house, Gu Changsheng lay on the bed with a sad face, extremely melancholy.

But the passage of time will not slow down because of his melancholy, just like the teacher will not delay the closing of the paper because the examinee has not finished the test...

The night was torn apart by the rays of the rising sun.

Awakened by the singing of birds outside the window, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes, welcoming a new day with some reluctance.

After a brief wash, someone called his name outside the door.

Gu Changsheng opened the door and found that all four of his teammates had arrived.

To his surprise, the four people outside the door were uniformly dressed, with loose half-sleeves on their upper bodies.

It's nothing, after all, it's going to a competition, so it looks more professional.

Seeing that he was already up, the little Taoist priest Fangyuan held a basketball in one hand, and handed him a piece of clothing with the other hand: "Little uncle, this is your team uniform."

Gu Changsheng didn't refuse, and took it directly.

As a result, he shook his clothes, and when he saw the words on the back of the clothes, his face turned black.

Where his name should have been written, there was no "Gu Changsheng".

"Little Master Uncle" appeared in big characters, and the bold font was very conspicuous...

Frowning, Gu Changsheng turned around and went into the room to change his clothes.

When he was about to go out, he thought for a while, and after thinking about it, he still took his wooden sword with him.

Be prepared.

Except for Gu Changsheng, together with Li Xuanan, the morale of the rest of the people was very high.

They went to have breakfast together, and then rushed to the venue together.

Sitting in the player area, Gu Changsheng and the others quickly saw today's opponent.

When he saw a familiar face, Gu Changsheng's expression froze.

Bitter advocate Lin Yun.

Quietly lowering his body, Gu Changsheng minimized his sense of existence.

After a while, the match referee came to the player area.

Gu Changsheng looked at the foolish Taoist in front of him, feeling bitter in his heart.

The old celestial master had a smile on his face, and said aloud: "In this basketball game, the monks above the level of the gods need to suppress the realm to the golden core. Is there anyone in the two groups who is the god?"

"Little uncle, in this basketball game, we are the only ones among the 8 teams that have the cultivator of Huashen..."

Fang Yuan, who was in charge of registration, leaned closer to Gu Changsheng's ear and whispered.

Gu Changsheng sighed secretly, he was targeted.

Ah Ning stepped forward obediently, and the naughty Taoist shot down her realm.

When it was Li Xuanan's turn, the old celestial master pretended to be careless, and then said: "Accidentally pressed too much, and reached the foundation building stage, but it's the same."

……

Seeing that Li Xuan'an was about to speak out angrily, Gu Changsheng hurriedly pulled the fool aside, then smiled and nodded to the foolish Taoist.

"It's okay, it's all the same, thanks for your hard work."

The old master smiled and patted Gu Changsheng on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Not long after, the game officially started.

Compared with yesterday, there were significantly more spectators in this game.

Hearing that the little master uncle will appear, the monks of Zhengyi expressed great enthusiasm and dragged their families to watch the game together.

On the high platform, Ling Xiaozi's voice came out.

"Zhengyiguan will begin the basketball competition in Group A of the National Games. First, let me introduce the referee for this competition: Daoist Naughty!"

The applause was thunderous, and the ancestors still had to give enough face.

The old master smiled and waved to the audience.

"Next is the introduction of the two teams."

"First of all, welcome to the blue team, the 'Xiuxian Basketball' team! Their captain is Zhang Linyun, and the team members include..."

The applause was very loud, and today's audience seemed to be in high spirits.

"And the red team's team name is..."

On the high platform, the host Ling Xiaozi paused.

His face darkened, he hesitated for a moment, and then he introduced: "The name is the team 'Little Martial Uncle is on our team, if you win, you will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors'."

……

Gu Changsheng finally understood why the words "Little Martial Uncle" were printed in bold and bold on the back of his team uniform.

Looking at the remaining people with a dark face, his voice was full of coldness: "Who came up with such a crappy name?"

The little Taoist Fangyuan and Ah Ning stretched out their fingers silently, pointing at Brother Wuji.

Brother Wuji smiled and said: "This name is domineering, and it will overwhelm them in terms of momentum. They will be defeated without fighting."

You are really a talent.

Now that the matter was up to this point, Gu Changsheng didn't say much, he could only bite the bullet and feel the strange gazes from all directions.

On the high platform, Ling Xiaozi's opening remarks were about to end.

"Next, the two sides enter the field and are ready to start the game. In addition, I just received the referee's notice that the name of the second team violated the rules. The applicant "Wuji" made a technical foul and the Xiuxian basketball team got two free throws."

After coughing lightly, Ling Xiaozi continued: "There is no seniority on the field, and there is absolutely no need to rank seniority. If the violating team advances after the game, they need to change their team name."

After listening to Ling Xiaozi's words, the remaining four looked at Brother Wuji together, with rather unfriendly eyes.

Brother Wuji shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly.

The two teams entered the field and first shook hands with each other in the midfield.

Zhang Linyun bowed to each other, and then shook hands in greeting.

At this time, the wooden sword on Gu Changsheng's waist pushed up his clothes, attracting everyone's attention.

"Little...Little Martial Uncle, what are you doing?" Zhang Linyun stuttered a bit.

Gu Changsheng drew out the wooden sword, and replied casually, "As a swordsman, it's reasonable to carry a wooden sword with you, isn't it?"

……

The stubborn Taoist came over to take away his wooden sword with a dark face, and said aloud: "I'll give it to you after the game is over, and go play honestly."

Gu Changsheng had no choice but to give up.

After a while, he stood under the backboard and watched Zhang Linyun make a free throw.

The ball was flying towards the basket, but when it was about to hit the net, it suddenly went sideways.

The foolish Taoist blew his whistle.

"Foul by red square number five!"

Then the old Taoist looked cheerfully at the little Taoist Fangyuan: "Little Fangyuan, you can't use spells to interfere with the opponent's free throw."

The little Taoist blushed slightly, and nodded in embarrassment.

……

Gu Changsheng never expected that it was Fangyuan who made the first move on his side.

Because of Fang Yuan's foul, the opponent made an extra penalty and got three free throw opportunities, making sure to hit all of them.

Li Xuanan questioned aloud, thinking that it would be good to make free throws again, and there shouldn't be an extra free throw opportunity.

Then he almost got sent off straight away.

Looking at the 3:0 on the scoreboard, Gu Changsheng felt very complicated.

It's really outrageous to fall behind before I even started playing...

Subsequently, the two sides scrambled for the ball.

Li Xuan'an jumped up high and slapped the ball at Gu Changsheng.

After receiving the ball, Gu Changsheng's eyes became serious.

Although he didn't care much about winning or losing, he even wanted to give up the game before.Seeing the seriousness of his teammates, Gu Changsheng couldn't help becoming serious.

He turned his gaze to Zhang Linyun who was defending him.

Zhang Linyun's expression was extremely serious, his aura was running crazily, and his steps were brisk to defend with all his strength.

Looking at the person in front of him, Gu Changsheng cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "Sword opens Taiping!"

A beam of sword energy shot towards Zhang Linyun.

Although Gu Changsheng had deliberately controlled his strength, his power was still terrifying.

Zhang Linyun's eyelids still twitched, and he hurriedly used Taoist defenses.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gu Changsheng easily broke through the defense, jumped up, and dunked the basketball heavily into the opponent's basket.

On the other side, although Zhang Linyun had defended with all his strength, he still couldn't resist the sword energy. In the end, the stubborn Taoist helped him defuse the attack.

"beep!!!"

The whistle sounded again.

The voice of the old master became a little angry: "The goal is invalid, and the red team No. [-] has a technical foul!"

Afterwards, he couldn't help cursing angrily: "Changsheng, why did you fight and bring a ball here? Thank you for your hard work!"

Gu Changsheng blushed, and asked a little embarrassedly.

"Ah? I think this is a reasonable collision, right? It's not too much..."

(End of this chapter)