In just a few seconds, a dull sound came from behind him—

Bang!

It is the sound of basketball contacting the floor of the court.

Immediately afterwards, some laughter appeared in the crowd around the field.

To him, it was ridiculous, but it was so harsh.

When did he get ridiculed when he plays basketball?

He wanted to be popular, but he didn't know how to be popular.

He didn't have to turn around and look at it, and he knew that this shot must have deviated from the basket.

The students watching could see clearly that his shot had deviated from the basket and even failed to hit the rebound!

People who are familiar with it know that he is shooting, but they don’t know that he is throwing the shot put!

ugly!

Disgraceful!

"It's my turn." Chen Xuan's voice sounded. He took the ball back and held it in his hand. He demonstrated the second time just like the action he did when he scored the goal just now.

Same position, same action, same result.

Hollow into the net!

This was his second time to throw the ball into the basket from a distance.

The first time, he didn't hear everyone's applause, but now, there were bursts of warm applause in the crowd.

If the first time can be explained as luck, then the second time he threw the ball in the same way is not simply luck.

His second goal undoubtedly made Zhao Ming's situation worse.

However, the competition was proposed by him, and no matter what, he could only carry it to the end.

Without surprise, Zhao Ming's second shot failed again!

This time, the basketball he threw out deviated further from the direction!

The basketball hit the floor of the court heavily, making a bang sound, and it penetrated into Zhao Ming's ears, so harsh, like a slap in the face, spicy and humiliating!

This is what he asked for!

His shooting missed, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with Chen Xuan's accurate goal.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, much more than the first time.

Zhao Ming finally lowered his head, and that arrogant arrogance had been shattered by Chen Xuan.

Next is the third shot.

In the first two times, Chen Xuan scored two goals in a row, but Zhao Ming did not score a single goal.

In fact, the third shot was no longer needed, and the result was obvious that Chen Xuan won.

However, Chen Xuan decided to finish three shots.

Swish!

An extremely beautiful arc, as accurate as a hollow entry into the net by a guided missile!

Clever and handsome.

"good!"

"Very good!"

"What a handsome shot!"

"Good! He is a genius, a basketball genius! Since the founding of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School, there has never been an outstanding basketball genius like him, right?"

"Is he still the same garbage child as before? Why, he has never shown such high football skills?"

The discussion sounded again, as passionate as the tide.

Accompanied by the discussion, there was even more enthusiastic applause.

The applause was thunderous and the scene was boiling.

At this moment, the onlookers on the side of the court all started to applaud, including physical education teacher Zhou Lingfeng.

Even the students in Class 1, Grade 1, opposite were impressed by Chen Xuan's awesome ball skills. The girls almost screamed, and the boys sincerely admired and clapped.

Only Zhao Ming, who was standing on the court, had thunderous applause and admiration in his ears. His face became less and less beautiful, his whole body was as haggard and his heart was ashamed!

Chen Xuan has completed the third shot.

Now, it's his turn to make his third shot.

He held the basketball, but suddenly he found that no one paid attention to him now, no one cared about whether he still shot or not. Everyone was in praise and cheers for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan became the absolute protagonist on the field. As for Zhao Ming, that was the complete loser!

Who cares whether he shoots or not? He can't make a shot, wasting his energy and expressions.

Bang bang bang...

Finally, Zhao Ming gave up, shook his hands, and the basketball fell to the ground, bounced back and forth a few times, lying on the side weakly, like dust forgotten by everyone.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

It has been three years. In three years, this is the first time that Zhao Ming has been forgotten and ignored in such an occasion with so many people!

At this time, Chen Xuan slowly walked out of the stadium, waved his arms from time to time, and waved his hands to the students.

At this moment, he was like a brilliant performer on the big stage.

"He - so strong!" A man showed a strange look and stood blankly on the court, not yet withdrawn from the shock just now.

Looking at his back, Ning Moxuan was inexplicably moved, the deer jumped around, and a bright red appeared on her snow-white face.

"Class Chen Xuan, come with me."

At this moment, Teacher Zhou Lingfeng walked to Chen Xuan with an excited look of joy and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhou Lingfeng looked at Chen Xuan and smiled kindly at him as he spoke.

Chen Xuan was a little uncomfortable. In the past, in the eyes of teachers, he was just a waste and wasted, and he had endured a lot of cold eyes and contempt.

But now, he suddenly felt the kind smile from the teacher. To be honest, these changes were a little uncomfortable for him.

He followed Zhou Lingfeng to the teaching building.

The teachers of Nancheng No. 1 Middle School all work in this teaching building. There is a beautiful fountain pool and lush ivy flower beds in front of the building.

The four gold-plated characters "Respect the Teacher and Respect the Way" are hung on the top floor of the teaching building, which is particularly conspicuous.

After entering the office, Zhou Lingfeng first made a cup of tea for himself, and then asked Chen Xuan politely: "Drink tea or water?"

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you, teacher, I won't drink it."

"Don't be restrained, relax a little. Haha." In order to get closer to Chen Xuan, Zhou Lingfeng deliberately pushed the chair out of the desk, sat in front of Chen Xuan, and even brought a chair for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhou, don't be so polite."

"In the past, I was prejudiced to you, haha, not only me, but many teachers may be prejudiced to you, you wouldn't mind?" Zhou Lingfeng took the teacup and sipped in a small sip.

Chen Xuan shook his head and said generously: "It's nothing. It was the past. I would forget those things. As long as the other party doesn't do too much, I won't care."

"There is something to say, Chen Xuan, I have seen clearly the matter between you and Zhao Ming just now. Haha, I hope you don't fight with him. It's not good to both lose money." Zhou Lingfeng said.

Chen Xuan smiled without saying a word, and he knew that Zhou Lingfeng must have talked about the matter between him and Zhao Ming.

"Sit down, I'll come to you just to open my heart and chat." Zhou Lingfeng pointed to the chair in front of Chen Xuan and smiled.

Chen Xuan nodded and sat down.

"That person Zhao Ming is a bit petty and narrow-minded. Everyone knows this. Well, you fight him today, although you won on the scene, you must know that he will take revenge on you, maybe in school or outside the school."

"I understand, in addition, I must tell Teacher Zhou you something. No matter what Zhao Ming wants to do to me, I have nothing to be afraid of."

"Well? You kid, you are quite stubborn. Can't you understand what I said?"

"I don't understand very much."

"Actually, my meaning is very simple. I hope you can shake hands with him and make peace. Don't fight anymore. It's not good for each other."

Zhou Lingfeng suddenly felt a little depressed. He was going to ease the conflict between Chen Xuan and Zhao Ming, but now it seems that there is no progress yet.

At least on Chen Xuan's side, he was unable to convince the other party.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!