Super Exchange System

He was calm and composed, with a cold expression, neither hurried nor slowed. His thin and gentle arms seemed to be brimming with energy at this moment.

Even Chen Qigao and his team had forgotten to attack and defend.

The Universal Eye, all the precise angles, the point of power, the shooting time, all entered Guo Qirin's mind.

"To do with one's heart, move with one's thoughts, combine one's heart with one's thoughts. All external objects are nothing!" The words of the "kata" resounded in Guo Qirong's mind once more.

"A man should kill thousands of men, behead the enemy and fight to the death before the army. He would rather take the lives of tens of thousands of men and women than the whole world!" Awesome words had taught Guo Qirong, who was the most sinister in the bones, how to kill. There were some things that should be killed, so be it!

"Your father once said that if Guo Zhengxiao's son wanted to do something, he would do it!" That day, the final words of the two elders from the small mountain village told him what kind of person he should be.

Chen Qigui's scornful smile, the disdain and disdain from the students on the sidelines, the indifference and heartlessness from his teammates, the concern and support from his dorm mates.

"The blood that flows is suppressed. I have never believed in fate. Everything will be decided by me, Guo Qirong!" Muttering, a cold light flashed across Guo Qizheng's eyes. At this moment, he lifted the ball high up and threw it with all his might. His legs bounced, and after spinning 360 degrees, he landed lightly on the ground, not raising even a speck of dust.

"Pa …"

Clang!

The ball was in!

Triple goal, super distance goal.

It was still the unfamiliar shooting motion, unconventional bouncing, and the thin body.

However, in their eyes, things had already changed.

There was silence in the field. Guo Qishen looked at him coldly, as if the person who had created the school's basketball legend was not him.

Lightly taking out his own cigarette, he lit it and exhaled deeply.

Without a single word, Guo Qirong, amidst the shocked silence of the crowd, had long since quietly beaten his way out of the basketball court.

Chen Qigui was dumbstruck, his mouth was like a dead mouse stuffed inside, his eyes staring unwaveringly at the spot where the basketball fell, his whole body was trembling in disbelief, shame, regret, and even more so, a deep fear for Guo Qirin, the fear of his opponent versus his opponent on the basketball court!

Walking down from the stage, Guo Qiren patted Wang Hu, Little Fatso, and a few people in the dorm.

"Let's go!" It was an extremely plain sentence, but it seemed to have a magic to it. It shocked everyone in the dorm, and they all left.

It was only a long while after Guo Qizheng had left that everyone gradually calmed down from their shock.

Instantly, the originally silent arena erupted into an uproar, a wave of shocked voices rang out.

"Heavens!" How did he do it? "

"Intercepting from high altitude, disrupted the movement of the ball, and hit at three points from far away!"

"That strange movement technique, that intrepid technique, that cool posture, that extremely calm landing, that tall back, that well-proportioned body, and most importantly, that pair of cold and cool handsome eyes …"

"Who the hell is he? There's actually such a person hiding in our school! "

"I swear, I, Zhang Junping, will definitely acknowledge him as my master. I will also become a new generation of flying men in the future!"

"Just drop it, you have a body like that. Still playing basketball? Returning to the furnace and recreating it, there might still be some hope! "

"Wow, he's too handsome! He's simply a prince charming from my dream!"

"He … He … He … "He …"

"Hey, stop stuttering, I can't even say it. I'm even looking at what you're holding back for me."

The people who had disdained, despised, hostile, disregarded, made fun of, and looked forward to seeing him make a fool of himself had now forgotten their previous thoughts. They were deeply shaken by Guo Qirong's silent series of shots just now.

Chen Qigui was still staring at the basket. Until now, he still couldn't wake up from the shock. Although he couldn't be considered a true genius when it came to basketball, he was still considered the most outstanding amongst ordinary people.

He had grown up in a halo of light, passing through praise, envy, and amazement. Aside from studying, he had been the most confident in his abilities. But now, he was defeated by someone who was born in the lowest class of commoners.

Completely and completely, completely and completely bare. A merciless defeat that left no room for any sort of leeway shattered his confidence.

"Impossible, impossible …" Chen Qigao suddenly felt that his body, which had just been illuminated by countless rings of light, was like a clown. He was a poor man who had lost his halo of light, a pitiful person who had been viciously slapped in the face.

He had originally wanted to humiliate Guo Qirong, but now, Chen Qigao was unable to believe everything that had happened.

Sometimes, reality was just that cruel, and the citizens cared about the middle class. Even though it was impossible for a random person on the streets to be some hidden expert, an expert would often be hidden away.

"There is no need to worry about your light being concealed, hidden, and when the time comes, smart people with discerning eyes will discover that you are the real one. When those people discover your strength, in the future, they will either intentionally or unintentionally praise you, praise you, and let more people know that you are the strong one, a mysterious and low-key expert!" The words of Ka Da Er made the current Guo Qizheng even more confident. With a trace of a smile on his face, he had proven himself in one move!

Half an hour later, the previous basketball court was still in heated discussion about how Guo Qirong had performed more than fought, and had even made basketball into a unique art form.

And those who had even wanted to beat up this team member who had almost brought down the whole team now unexpectedly discovered another truth that they would not dare to believe even if they died.

The original basketball had a hole in it.

Only under the powerful rotation and basket impact can there be a small chance of a basketball break.

However, this was definitely not something that a junior high student or even a powerful adult would be able to achieve.

"He … Is he showing off to us? " One of the team members stared blankly at the basketball. His doubts were mixed with surprise and fear.

Another member shook his head, looking meaningfully at the direction where Guo Qirong and the others were headed and said: "No, he's not demonstrating because he doesn't need to. He's telling us not to anger a man with a lion's body but a harmless appearance!"

The members who had been thinking about how to vent their frustrations by beating Guo Qirin who had lost the match suddenly felt a burst of fear. If they really made a move, would the young man who could have broken the basketball really have beaten them to death with a single punch …

News always spread like wildfire. In almost the time of one afternoon, all of the students in the first grade had found out about one thing — — Chen Qigao, the best basketball player of the first year, had become history. The person who replaced this history was a previously unknown, yet at the same time stunning young man.

If the bell didn't chime, then that was fine. But if it didn't, then that would be shocking!

His name was Guo Qirong …