At the beginning, the school flower confession was rejected

Chapter 36 Don't even try to score a goal!

"I can't think of it, your dignified college basketball team has fallen to this level now? You want everyone!"

The team members of the sports academy laughed one by one.

"Look, what's going on? Is there no one in our school who can play? Why did you call someone so short?"

"Yeah, I think he is less than 1.8 meters, how does he compare with those 1.9 meters tall?"

"Forget it, our school must have lost this year. What kind of bastards are they? Can they win the game? I'm being played for free by them!"

"Forget it, forget it, don't watch it, it's better to watch my Kun Kun!"

After the game started, the two teams played one after another.

Following the referee's whistle, Wang Mu jumped straight into the air and slapped the basketball back to his team's half.

Then, before everyone could react, he rushed to the place where the basketball fell and grabbed the basketball.

Dribble, pass, jump, dunk!
Flowing clouds and water!

All in one go.

The whistle sounded!

At this time, it was less than 1 minute before the start of the game.

"I wipe! What is this number?"

"Dug, what just happened?"

"My eyes are blurred, how did the ball go in just now?"

Before the audience could react for a while, the ball had already been scored.

On the court, not only the players from the Sports Academy, but also the players from the Academy of Art, all looked at the basketball that was still bouncing on the ground in bewilderment.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Jiang Haochen couldn't help sighing, although he had seen Wang Mu's skills last time, the shock in front of him still made him feel a little out of breath.

"Oh, it seems that there is someone who can play on the opposite side today? Brothers, we have to be serious!"

A player headed by the opposing team wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"It's over now. The Sports Institute seems to be serious. We will definitely lose badly this year."

"That's right, Kunkun hasn't played yet, so the guys from our school can only score this goal by luck!"

"I didn't expect this guy to have some skills, but it's a pity that he met the Sports Academy, which is the strongest team in the city."

Although the audience was shocked by Wang Mu's first goal, they didn't think it was because Wang Mu was so good.

Instead, I think it's because the game has just started, and the players in the sports academy have not yet entered the state.

As the second ball began, the opponent took the lead in serving to seize the opportunity.

It has to be said that the physical fitness of the players of the Sports Institute surpasses the basketball players of our school in all aspects.

The player with the ball easily crossed the obstacles and was about to throw the ball.

It's just when he gets past the last defender, intending to provoke a pitch.

Suddenly, an afterimage roared past him.

The next moment, his ball appeared under his basket.

"This!"

Everyone also took a deep breath.

And the player who had just been robbed of the basketball halfway by Wang Mu also stood there blankly.

"It's too fast!"

"Yeah, I didn't see clearly."

"This guy is too fierce. I haven't seen it before. He must be a freshman!"

"It seems that our school has hope this year."

Some boys who were not very hopeful shouted excitedly after Wang Mulian scored two goals.

"Cut! Look at you guys. I don't know what to be excited about. It's just two goals. We Kunkun haven't played yet!"

"That's right, you boys are just shining in the sun, don't worry, they will definitely lose miserably!"

"That's right, maybe we don't need Kun Kun to play!"

When the girls heard the boy's cry, they all frowned and said meanly.

"Are you from our Art Academy? Why are you turning your elbows all the way?"

"That Kunkun is so good, from now on you can play with him for free every day, a bunch of stupid girls!"

All the straight male buddies here refused to show weakness, and responded directly.

On the court, Wang Mu followed.

Dunk!

Three points!

He even started shooting from under the opposite rebound.

crack shot.

"I'm stupid! Awesome! I'm an awesome Klass from the Art Academy!"

"I got down on my knees, and in my lifetime I could see such a pitch!"

"Let's see how arrogant those simple-minded, strong-bodied men in the gymnasium are!"

In 10 minutes, the stadium didn't score a single goal.

But Wang Mu has already scored more than 20 points!

"What's going on? Why is the gym so rubbish today!"

"That's right, why isn't Kunkun playing yet!"

"Look, Kun Kun has changed clothes, Kun Kun is going to play!"

"Wow! Kun Kun!"
At this time, the team members of the sports academy were exhausted from Wang Mu's onslaught, and all of them frowned.

Cai Xiaokun, who had been sitting by the side watching the game, had already taken off his coat and put on his jersey.

When all the girls saw Cai Xiaokun taking off his jacket on the spot, they all screamed.

"This abdominal muscle, I really want to touch it!"

"awsl, I can actually see Kun Kun taking off his clothes in my lifetime."

"I'm already wet, damn it!"

Wang Mu couldn't help but shook his head at the 2 carnival of these girls.

A handsome boy actually made them act so crazy, wouldn't it be a disaster for the country and the people for him to wear women's clothing?

"You are very good!"

After Cai Xiaokun walked onto the court, he shook hands with Wang Mu and said.

"It's average, and it's better than you."

Wang Mu said with a smile.

Regarding Wang Mu's words, Cai Xiaokun's face darkened obviously, and then he withdrew his hand.

"let's start!"

With the referee's whistle sounded.

After Cai Xiaokun took the ball, he quickly dribbled towards the backboard.

Just when everyone thought he was going to shoot.

Cai Xiaokun instantly passed the ball to a player behind him.

Then he ran directly to the basket.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to stand up yet.

But he found that the ball he just passed back was now in Wang Mu's hands.

But Wang Muzheng took the lead and ran towards his backboard with the ball.

For a while, even Cai Xiaokun couldn't help frowning.

He remembered that he should have dumped Wang Mu just now.

Why, when did the ball get into his hands?
And when Wang Mu reached under his rebound, he deliberately threw the ball into the basket slowly.

The whistle sounded again.

Cheers came one after another.

There is no doubt that the opponent lost this match from the very beginning.

On the scoreboard, the scores of the School of Art are still growing steadily.

On the sign of the Sports Academy, it still had zero points.

This means that the opponent has not scored a single goal.

The competition was getting faster and faster, and in the end, the entire arena only watched Wang Mu's performance.

The remaining nine people are basically the same as making up the numbers.

Even Cai Xiaokun, who was the most vocal, was downcast at the moment.

(End of this chapter)