Universal Universal System of Rebirth

Chapter 16 The Little Basketball Prince

The news spread quickly, and students from several other physical education classes rushed over to watch the news, and the people around them almost formed a circle around half of the basketball court.

One against three, this is simply the biggest spectacle in the history of Fengming Middle School.

Most of the onlookers had the mentality of watching the crowd eat melons. Before the game started, Mu Donglai had already been sentenced to death.

There is no doubt that this is the most brainless duel in the history of Fengming Middle School. It is purely looking for abuse, it is seeking death, seeking death!
Mu Donglai seemed to have become a joke in the eyes of the onlookers.

Among the crowd, Ou Qianru stood there pretty, surrounded by many boys with wretched faces, but they didn't dare to rub against her.

Ou Qianru's aura is not so strong, even a thick-skinned boy, if she gives her a stare, he will definitely be defeated.

At this moment, she folded her arms around her chest and looked at Mu Donglai in the center of the court with her beautiful eyes. For some reason, she had such a slight expectation for this extremely ridiculous duel with disparity in strength.

Ou Qianru, as the school belle, naturally couldn't hide her brilliance, and He Weidong in the arena was even more excited.

He Weidong has been secretly in love with Ou Qianru for a long time, and he has confessed it several times in private, but every time he was ruthlessly rejected by Ou Qianru, which made him very depressed.

Although Ou Qianru is recognized as the Queen's beauty in the school, excellent in all aspects, and the leader of the class, but he, He Weidong, is also a leader among others, and even has the title of "Little Prince of Basketball". There is nothing worthy of her.

In his opinion, he and Ou Qianru are a match made in heaven.

Since he entered the third year of high school, he quit the school basketball team, and it has been a long time since he was able to show his elegant and unrestrained skills in front of Ou Qianru like today.

Thinking of this, the expression on He Weidong's face became more and more complacent.

"Wow, isn't that 'Basketball Prince' Senior He Weidong? He is my idol. I haven't seen him play for a long time." A girl from a lower grade screamed.

"Senior He Weidong, come on, I will always support you!" A girl made a cheering gesture with a small pink fist in her hand, as if she was a loyal fan of the "Little Prince of Basketball".

"Senior He Weidong, let's not look at one-on-three, we want to look at one-on-one!"

There was a lot of voices around, basically all the elementary school girls in the lower grades.

It has been a long time since He Weidong has enjoyed his super treatment as the "Little Prince of Basketball", which immediately made him feel a little smug.

This is popularity, and this is my confidence and strength as the "little prince of the stadium".Hmph, Mu Donglai, let me see how you will be tortured to death by me later!

He Weidong was very happy.

"Our captain is Niubi, and the title of 'Little Prince of Basketball' is well-deserved!" The players standing next to He Weidong flattered.

"Looking at the current situation, we don't even want to participate, let the captain torture this kid to death one-on-one!" Another team member joked.

He Weidong's nostrils were turned upwards, with a condescending attitude on his face, he said contemptuously, "Mu Donglai, you have seen it, this is what you will end up with if you offend me. Don't say that I don't like my classmates, as long as you kneel down and admit defeat, say in public If I'm scared, I'll let you go today, otherwise, when the game starts, there really won't be any regret medicine for you."

There was deep contempt and disdain in his tone, but his appearance was very pretending.

Mu Donglai smiled faintly, and said with a sneer, "I don't know if you've heard such a sentence before?"

"Boy, don't pretend so much, let the fart go, we are still waiting to see the captain torture you to death!"

Mu Donglai shook his head with a smile: "Don't look at you having a good time now, be careful about making lists in the future!"

Hearing this, He Weidong's face darkened, and a ruthless look shot out of his eyes.

"Since everyone is so interested, why don't we make a bet?"

"Okay!" He Weidong couldn't wish more, he said with a ruthless face: "If you lose, just kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake!"

"What if you lose?" Mu Donglai asked back.

"Are you kidding around the world? How could the captain lose to a scum like you?"

"That's not necessarily the case, people miss and horses stumble!" Mu Donglai said lightly.

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want!" He Weidong couldn't wait any longer.

"Okay, let's fight!"

"boom!"

He Weidong threw the basketball in his hand to Mu Donglai, and said with a pretentious face: "Don't say I bully you, you serve first!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the one-on-one bullfight between Mu Donglai and He Weidong finally started.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the stadium.

Ou Qianru, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, unconsciously clenched her pink fist.

"Mu Donglai, come on, in front of my 'basketball prince', it is impossible for you to break through." He Weidong squatted down and spread his hands, like a roc spreading its wings, posing a pole Aggressive defensive stance.

The corner of Mu Donglai's mouth curled up, and he smiled evilly and said, "Who told me I was going to make a layup."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on a distance of one meter from the three-point line with his feet, raised the basketball over his head, and made a standard shooting motion. He jumped high and made a direct pull. Jump shot stance.

Before everyone watching the game could react, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and with a crisp sound of "swish", it hit the net!

quiet!
Deathly silence!

This sudden kick completely stunned everyone on the scene.

All of them opened their mouths wide, their eyeballs burst in shock, and their faces were full of disbelief.

This is still one meter away from the three-point line. He just raised his hand and threw it in, and it was still hollow. How is this possible?

That beautiful textbook-like shooting action is clearly an old driver on the court!

Obviously, this result was unacceptable to the vast majority of people present.

But at this moment, He Weidong was stunned. He just squatted on the spot like that, his body seemed to be frozen, and his face seemed to be smeared with ashes, which was extremely ugly.

This, how is this possible, he actually directly made a jump shot, which was still one meter away from the three-point line. Rao, even if no one was defending, he was not [-]% sure to make the shot.

And Han Cheng, who was standing behind the basketball hoop, had already reacted at this time. He jumped up high, and excitedly waved his fist vigorously, shouting: "Boss, Niubi!"

Han Cheng's voice was already loud, but when he yelled like this, the onlookers were stunned.

"He really made the shot. I can't be fooled. It's a three-pointer?"

"I can be sure, and definitely, that you are absolutely not delusional. It is indeed a standard three-point shot, and it is still hollow."

"Did you see just now, that kid's shooting action is very standard, and he completely relies on the strength of his wrist to get the ball out." A senior fan analyzed.

"Hearing what you said, why do I feel that his set of shooting moves is so familiar, it feels like deja vu!"

"Cut! I really think that kid's shot just now was just foolishness." Some students also objected.

(End of this chapter)