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Chapter 232 The Curse
Following Murong Wei's exclamation, everyone's eyes turned away.

Under the attention of thousands of people present, Ouyang Feifei walked elegantly to the VIP table and sat down.and waved to the audience who cheered and shouted at her.

There was a lot of discussion at the scene, and the environment of public opinion was very chaotic:

"Stars also watch basketball?"

"Could it be that Ouyang Feifei is also a fan, then I also have common hobbies and languages ​​with idols."

"I don't know if she firmly supports her alma mater, or is she standing on a neutral position? Hehe, this is a difficult choice. No matter what you choose, you may lose your fan base. Now it's exciting to watch!"

Ouyang Feifei smiled slightly, she was a basketball fan, whenever she watched a basketball game, she could temporarily forget about the battles in the entertainment arena, and think of the short period of green years in the university year.

The hand that hates time the most turned green onions into barren...

"Shall we make a bet, will Ouyang Feifei blatantly support Rongda when we see it?" Zhou Yang raised a topic viciously.

"Yes, of course! Although Feifei has dropped out of school, she will always be a part of our Rongda!" Zhong Yiyi said with her hips akimbo: "Only a traitor like you would betray the master for glory!"

There was a black line on Zhou Yang's forehead: When did I become a seller seeking glory?People like me don’t even have the chance to be a traitor for a long time. Who will bribe me...

"It will be difficult for Feifei to do this." Murong Wei put herself in Ouyang Feifei's position, and analyzed empathetically: "Most of her fans are students from major schools in Rongcheng. If she publicly Supporting a certain team will inevitably affect the support of students from another school, which has a great impact on her."

Zheng Taibu and the others nodded. Murong Wei's analysis was well-founded and quite credible.

"Maybe even the opponent was conquered?" Zhong Yiyi pouted and said: "If we performed too well in the second half and played too slowly and had no ability to fight back, then why would they be dissatisfied?"

"Theoretically, that's the case." Gu Cheng was stunned for a long time before his thoughts slowly came back from his nostalgia, and said, "It's just that it's not easy to defeat the University of Science and Technology in one fell swoop? After all, it is the defending champion and the teacher of the king."

After listening to Gu Cheng's speech, everyone nodded and sighed heavily.

Only Zhong Yiyi persisted. She patted her chest and said stubbornly: "I believe the idiot will beat them down! Then the surprise we prepared will come in handy!"

"Surprise? This is the second time I've heard you say that." Murong Wei looked at the crowd suspiciously and asked, "What kind of surprise have you prepared? Can you let me know?"

"Of course, it's nothing special, it's just..." Zhou Yang heard Murong Wei's question, eloquently and eloquently.But halfway through the speech, he felt a small dizziness in the back of his head, as if he had been hit by a sap.

"It's nothing special... the secret must not be revealed, you will know when the time comes." Zhong Yiyi retracted his little paw triumphantly, and smiled a victorious smile at Murong Wei.The secret shared by everyone can be kept tacitly in front of Murong Wei, and an inexplicable sense of superiority arises spontaneously.

Murong Wei still had a faint smile on her face, and she stopped asking questions, and turned her head to look at the player tunnel leading from the locker room to the stadium.

Players from both sides came out!

Han Qiu felt surprised: the atmosphere at the scene was unexpectedly not as lively as before. Just now in the locker room, he could faintly hear the hustle and bustle of the stadium. Very HIGH?
But what activity could be more exciting than the game itself?

Coming out of the locker room now, it is reasonable to say that the audience will applaud and cheer excitedly when they see the players appear after the intermission, but the current situation does not seem to be the case.Everyone seems to be very rational, so rational that it makes people feel hairy...

He glanced at the auditorium suspiciously, and suddenly saw a figure in the VIP seat.At this moment, he understood everything!
Ouyang Feifei actually came to watch the game!It seems that if I don't think about it, I can't perform well...

And the surprise that Zhou Yang mentioned, what could it be?
Han Qiu's mind seems to be thinking about the finishing work after the victory, but the University of Science and Technology's side is showing a flustered posture, gnashing their teeth one by one, wishing to gnaw the opponent even the belt bone!

Lin Mufeng slapped his forehead hard. He suspected that he was a little dazed in the first half of the game. Why did he always laugh without warning?This is not my character and style!
In the second half, this situation will never be allowed to happen again!

At this point in the game, facing such a predicament, the entire USTC team now treats Rong Da and Han Qiu differently from what it was before the first final.

"Brothers, this is a rare fight in life. Fight hard!" At Lin Mufeng's call, everyone at HKUST put their hands together and shouted victory.The momentum was like a rainbow, and the sound shocked the entire audience.

This kind of momentum surprised most of the audience: worthy of being the teacher of the king, no matter what the situation is, that momentum will never change in the slightest!
"Hmph, the end of the crossbow..." With a cold snort, he appeared in an inconspicuous corner of the stands, without attracting anyone's attention.Minghui looked at Lin Mufeng's dignified face from a distance, and said cheerfully in his heart: "You should also let the virtuous, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, now is not your era..."

Seeing the opponent's momentum, Han Qiu also thought about it: should he continue to use pistachios?

Indeed, this non-mainstream item played an unexpected role at a critical moment, but non-mainstream is non-mainstream, and it is difficult to become a conventional weapon. If it is used like this all the time, when Lin Mufeng has become accustomed to it, he may not be able to use it. How effective will it be.

But apart from pistachios, what else can I use in my sports backpack?
Barov butler bell?Goblin pacemaker?These are useless on the basketball court!Wait, there seems to be one more item—a transparent puppet.

The transparent puppet can attract the opponent's attacks and perfectly absorb the damage caused. It is a perfect material to be beaten. In the professional terminology of the game, it is "meat"!
And this thing is now level [-], it is said that it can be upgraded?Does it need to be pulled out from time to time to practice?

Anyway, it's transparent, so others can't see it. This thing is very hidden, so it's not for nothing.

After thinking for a while, Han Qiu took the invisible puppet onto the court.

Because the puppet is held between his arms, Han Qiu's movements are a bit awkward to others, as if he is walking wrapped in air. This posture is too comical!

The animals of the University of Science and Technology have long disliked Han Qiu, and regarded him as a thorn in the side, a thorn in the flesh, and finally seized the opportunity, a group of poisonous snakes spoke one after another:
"That guy's movements are too weird, shouldn't it be a collision with evil?"

"He is still the core player of Rongda. I think his posture is [-]% cursed!"

"Aren't we saved now?"

"Damn, sad, are you saying that what we USTC people should say? Could it be that our victory must be based on the opponent's market?"

The more a group of people talk, the less interested they become...

"This is the player of the Rongda school team?" Ouyang Feifei sat on the VIP seat with a smile on her face, her sharp eyes swept across the field, staring closely at the players of her alma mater. These people will fight for the honor of their alma mater today !

As a former student of Rongda University, she is also willing to enjoy the moment of glory with her alma mater.

However, when he saw Han Qiu's walking posture, he couldn't help frowning: How could such a person with uncoordinated walking posture still enter the school team and even play in the finals?
Could it be that his alma mater is already short of major generals to such an extent?But how did they reach the finals?I remember when I was studying, the school team, which seemed to be strong, was kicked out by others in the first round...

Han Qiu turned around and placed the invisible puppet under the basket.In that instant, Ouyang Feifei suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu: Why is this person's back so familiar?

However, it was just such a slight thought, she didn't delve into it...

Because of the gunpowder-flavored match, it immediately attracted her attention completely.

Many spectators outside the court were laughing at Han Qiu's uncoordinated movements, but no one on the court dared to look down upon Han Qiu in the slightest.Lin Mufeng's face was solemn. He had found a solution to the problem through reflection during the halftime break.

Shoot!

Reducing breakthroughs and holding the ball will indirectly reduce the chance of being intercepted by Han Qiu.

Catching the ball, aiming, jumping, shooting, the movements are done in one go, and the rhythm is natural, just like a living textbook.

For Lin Mufeng's breakthrough, Han Qiu relied on his own strength and it was very difficult to defend; then for Lin Mufeng's shooting, Han Qiu was powerless.

The difference in height between the two was clearly revealed at this moment...

There was a lot of discussion outside the venue: "Hey, did you see that, you really found the right way, and now you can catch one right now!"

"It seems that guy is dying. His actions were uncoordinated earlier, as if there was some obstacle, but now it really comes true!"

Even Ouyang Feifei in the VIP seat couldn't help shaking her head: This player's defensive ability doesn't seem to be enough to fight against such a strong opponent. I'm really sweating for my alma mater...

Just when everyone thought that Lin Mufeng's goal was bound to be scored, Lin Mufeng threw the ball at a certain direction below the basket by mistake!
As soon as the ball was shot, the audience was in an uproar, and even Lin Mufeng stared at his hands in disbelief: This ball was really thrown by me, what happened to me?
Two people outside the arena were whispering: "Earlier, it was said that the man with heat stroke had an accident, but now it seems that Lin Mufeng is the one who has been under the curse..."

(End of this chapter)