SFS Chapter 168 We Are the Champions
Chapter 168 We Are the Champions
"Ah? This, is this fucking Mazu Tiger?"
Ye Chen stood there in a daze.
"Could this kid have mutated after taking Dali Pill?" Deng Zhiqiu murmured.
"His dunk just now is Jordan's famous stunt, right?" An Fuping said stupidly.
"Ma Zuhu, great job!"
Xia Jian limped to Ma Zuhu and raised his hand.
Ma Zuhu also raised his hand with a smile.
The two clapped their hands, and then shook their hands vigorously.
"With 20 seconds left, it's a tie."
Xia Jian glanced at the timing board on the sidelines.
"pass it to me."
Ma Zuhu smiled.
"Kill them all!"
Liu Chuan stood up from the ground and yelled hysterically.
"it is good!"
The morale of the four members of Class [-] was also high at this time.
This is the last stand!
With only 20 seconds left, whoever scores first will win!
"I come."
Liu Chuan made a gesture, took the basketball to the sidelines, and threw it vigorously.
The small forward in Class [-] started at high speed and rushed into a reasonable collision zone after getting the ball.
However, Xue Qiang said that he has a fatal flaw.
That is, the hit rate is extremely low.
The ball was missed.
But the power forwards in Class [-] have come over to fight for rebounds.
"Damn it, the rebound is mine!"
Ye Chen jumped up high and threw the racket at Deng Zhiqiu.
Just as Deng Zhiqiu was about to catch the ball, he was already hugged by members of class [-].
If it was just now, he could pass it to Xia Jian immediately, and Xia Jian will complete the attack.
But Xia Jian was injured and couldn't finish it.
"here!"
Ma Zuhu raised his hand.
Without hesitation, Deng Zhiqiu passed the ball to Ma Zuhu.
When seeing Ma Zuhu get the ball, Liu Chuan has already returned to defense quickly.
After Ma Zuhu took the basketball, he rushed into the frontcourt with big strides.
"Don't try to succeed!"
Seeing that Ma Zuhu was about to shoot, Liu Chuan raised his arm to block it.
But Ma Zuhu bent his legs, took off from the spot and made another clean dunk.
At the same time, the whole person rode directly on Liu Chuan's neck.
"beep!"
The whistle blew for the end of the game.
68 is better than 66
Lore!
Class [-] of the second year of high school won the championship of the second year of high school!
"what!"
Xue Qiang rushed into the arena first, and then the other six students also rushed in, and a group of people hugged together vigorously.
"Xia Jian, go to the school hospital quickly." Liang Zi said, supporting Xia Jian distressedly.
"It's okay to go later!"
Xia Jian hugged Liang Zi excitedly: "We won!"
Liang Zi's mind went blank for an instant, her whole body stiffened, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she felt a little out of breath.
Being hugged too tightly by Xia Jian.
"Hey! Sons, come and call Dad!"
Ye Chen pointed at the members of class [-] arrogantly.
Liu Chuan, who was dunked by Ma Zuhu, fell to the ground and did not get up.
The unprecedented sense of shame made him unable to stand up and face others, so he could only close his eyes and pretend to be dead.
"Captain Captain!"
At this time, the members of class [-] all ran over, pretended to be concerned, lifted Liu Chuan up hurriedly, and ran to the school hospital.
"Fuck! Didn't we agree on the father-son game?"
Deng Zhiqiu yelled at their backs: "Why did I give birth to you bastard sons!"
"The children said it was a father-son bureau, and you agreed."
Xue Qiang walked up to the head teacher of class [-] with a smile, and said, "As a people's teacher, you can't count your words."
"This this."
The head teacher of class thirteen's face turned red and white.
Before the competition, Xue Qiang had said not to play so big, but the head teacher of class [-] agreed.
It's like lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot.
"Tomorrow is the weekend, so, Monday."
Xue Qiang said: "Let those members of your class go to my classroom and stand in front of them and call dad."
"Mr. Xue, isn't this too much?"
The head teacher of class thirteen forced a smile.
"Excessive? Fuck, at first I said not to play so big, you asked for it!"
Xue Qiang simply didn't give him a good face, stared at him and said: "They won't go on Monday, you just wait for me!"
"Uh!"
The head teacher of Class [-] panicked.
Even the school leaders can be overthrown by Xue Qiang, and Xu Jianbo became the grade director with a single sentence.
It is not easy to deal with him as a small head teacher.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Xue, calm down, calm down!"
The head teacher of Class [-] hurriedly said, "I'll take these brats to your class on Monday."
"You don't have to come either."
Xue Qiang dropped a sentence.
Turning around, he walked into the middle of the students again and celebrated with everyone.
"Good job!"
Xue Qiang patted Ma Zuhu on the shoulder.
What a pleasant surprise, Ma Zuhu, who had been sleepwalking before, unexpectedly exploded with such great strength.
Play the most critical role in this crucial final.
Sure enough, this kid did it on purpose before, just to disguise his strong physical fitness.
It's just that Xue Qiang was a little surprised, why did Ma Zuhu suddenly choose not to pretend, and it was a showdown.
"hey-hey."
Ma Zuhu scratched his head in embarrassment, and returned to his usual shy boy appearance.
Ma Zuhu, who just contributed two dunks and unleashed a powerful murderous aura, is a different person.
"Students, in order to celebrate winning the championship this year, I invite everyone to dinner!"
Yang Qinglu said loudly at this time.
"Teacher Yang, it's a waste of money!"
Xue Qiang readily agreed.
Yang Qinglu is not short of money, and these students are not short of money.
It's just that everyone gets together to celebrate, and of course the adults pay for it.
"Mr. Xue, I will take Xia Jian to the hospital to treat the wound first, and then go there."
Liang Zi and Nie Xiaochan supported Xia Jian from left to right.
This scene made Xue Qiang feel a little familiar. Thinking back, Xia Jian played against Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, and An Fuping in the class that day with one against three.
Isn't it also Liang Zi and Nie Xiaochan who sent Xia Jian to the school hospital?
It's a bit embarrassing to think about it. At that time, Xia Jian, Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, and An Fuping looked at each other unhappy.
And at this moment, they have become good friends, even brothers.
This is the charm of sports, which can make people build a deep friendship unconsciously.
"Then let's go to Xingyun Hotel!"
Yang Qinglu called the hotel to reserve the best and largest private room.
The students all have cars, and they each drive to the hotel.
One class, two teachers, dozens of students, and a mighty convoy drove out of the experimental middle school.
Walking on the road, if it wasn't for the color strips or balloons with happy characters on the car.
Passers-by will think this is a wedding caravan.
"Brother Feng, that black Mercedes-Benz GLB is Xue Qiang's car."
On the side of the road outside the school gate, a Wrangler off-road vehicle was parked, and the person sitting in the co-pilot said to the person in the driver's seat.
Sitting in the driver's seat was a man with a cropped cut, sharp-edged face, dark skin and sunglasses.
"Brother Feng, it's okay, I'll go first!"
The co-pilot greeted him, quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
He didn't want to stay in the car any longer. There was an evil spirit about this man wearing sunglasses, which made people very uncomfortable.
Especially when he took off his sunglasses to look at people, his eyes always made people feel like a beast.
A good harvest is a good wish, it is also the name of a dish, and it is also the name of the three brothers.
Guan Da, Guan Feng, and Guan Shou are the three brothers of the Guan family.
The name of Dafengshou is well-known in the underground boxing circle of Jiansu City.