Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

stadium.

It happened to be the seventh class's turn to take physical education class.

There were twelve sports students in the seventh class, and they started to play halftime.

Others are sitting outside playing on their phones or chatting.

The physical education teacher didn't dare to care, and sat in the distance drinking tea.

"This new guy today is not easy to deal with!"

"It's obviously not much older than us, and the momentum is so strong that it scares people."

"I heard that I was just an intern. I don't know why I am so afraid of him all of a sudden."

"Damn it."

A group of people still shudders in retrospect.

The trainees who played on the court were actually talking about it, and most of them also felt that it was inexplicable.

They never put any teacher to put in one's eyes, but they met Chen Chu, who just arrived, and they were cowardly. Even what Chen Chu asked them to do, they didn't dare to resist.

At this moment, Chen Chu appeared in the gym.

When everyone in Class 7 saw Chen Chu, they couldn't help frowning.

The boys who were playing half-time also stopped, but saw Chen Chu coming straight to the edge of the court, grinning: "The technology is pretty good!"

Someone asked coldly, "Teacher, it's a physical education class now, why are you here?"

Chen Chu smiled slightly: "I'm bored, I'll come and play ball for a while."

The crowd couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't you teach Chinese?"

"You can play ball too?"

"Teacher, with your small body, don't be ashamed."

The seventh class is a special class. The average height of the boys in training is more than 1.8 meters. Chen Chu is only 1.76 meters tall, which is indeed a small body.

In the face of the students' ridicule, Chen Chu laughed instead of anger: "Who said that Chinese teachers can't play ball? Have a play?"

Everyone is happy when they hear it, play ball with us? Aren't you looking for abuse?

"Teacher, are you sure you want to fight us?"

"We won't let you."

A group of people winked and smiled.

"There's no need to let it go." Chen Chu shook his head and said, "But it's boring to fight like this, how about a bet?"

"How would you like to play?"

"Bullfighting, one-on-one, just hit three balls!" Chen Chu said sternly: "If you lose, give me an honest lesson in class. If you win, you can just mention the conditions! How about you, dare to play?"

"That's what you said!" Zhou Feng, who was holding the ball, directly passed the ball to Chen Chu and grinned: "I'll play with you first!"

When everyone saw that it was Zhou Feng, they immediately felt that the wave had stabilized.

Zhou Feng grew up in Beacon Country as a child, and has a dedicated basketball coach. Naturally, his skills are not to be mentioned, let alone in Class 7, he is considered top-notch in the whole school.

Not to mention physical fitness, he is nearly 1.87 meters tall and has a sturdy waist.

Playing with Chen Chu is not the same as playing!

Don't say, Chen Chu is really a little false.

He also played ball when he was in college, and his level was average.

Now all hope can only be pinned on imitation.

Everyone quickly made room for Chen Chu and Zhou Feng, and Zhou Feng immediately took a stance and said, "Let you serve first!"

"Okay, then I'm welcome!"

Chen Chu took a deep breath and thought.

imitate!

Kobe Bryant!

In an instant, countless pictures flashed through Chen Chu's mind quickly, and what was even more amazing was that there seemed to be an indescribable feeling all over his body.

The basketball in his hand is no longer unfamiliar to the touch, but instead reveals a kind of cordiality.

"Come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chu immediately dribbled the ball to meet Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng was disdainful, and immediately guarded it.

Full of oppression.

Chen Chu was in no hurry, turned his back and continued to dribble the ball.

At this moment, Zhou Feng glanced at it, and at the right moment, he suddenly reached out and made a steal.

It's just that this hand was just stretched out, and Chen Chu suddenly turned around and dribbled around Zhou Feng, without any hesitation.

Very fast response!

Zhou Feng was a little surprised, but Chen Chu had already made a quick layup for a moment.

The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway.

The trainees outside the stadium were a little surprised. Just now, Zhou Feng's hand speed was so fast that it was logically impossible to dodge it, but Chen Chu did it without saying anything, and the whole set of movements can be described as smooth and smooth. Got a batch!

However, the girls who came around didn't know what was going on.

"Zhou Feng, don't let him!"

"It's not a shame to lose to him!"

Zhou Feng suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Chen Chu.

Chen Chu passed the ball: "It's your serve."

Zhou Feng took the ball and said solemnly: "It seems that your technology is not bad, I won't let you go."

Little guy, it's not certain who will let who.

Chen Chu shrugged and motioned for Zhou Feng to serve.

As soon as he served the ball, Zhou Feng dribbled and rushed without a word. He had a strong physical advantage, so Chen Chu naturally couldn't stop him.

In a trance, Zhou Feng had already easily pressed down under the backboard and suddenly took off.

It's too late to say.

Chen Chu's legs suddenly charged up, and he jumped up, coming first, pulling his right hand up and pressing it down!

Snapped!

With a strong smash, the ball in Zhou Feng's hand was slapped out by Chen Chu before he could shoot it.

"Fuck! Block the cap!?"

"Why is this bouncing power so outrageous!?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and one by one, their eyes widened, their faces filled with disbelief.

As soon as he landed, Zhou Feng was stunned.

He never thought that he would be blocked by someone! ?

And the other party is his head teacher... a language teacher who is shorter than him! ?