My Peerless Beauty President

"Clap clap clap!"

"Hulahula!"

As soon as Chang Zixin scored the goal, the audience applauded warmly, and the beating sound of various inflatable props joined together.

Whether it is a teacher or a student, they all attach great importance to the competition. Teachers who can score and win glory for the school will definitely be respected by everyone.

“The regular team is great!”

"Just do it, come on!"

Taking two points lightly, when Guiming High School returned to defense, the other three main players enthusiastically clapped Chang Zixin and encouraged each other.

When he got to Zhang Chenfeng's side, Chang Zixin directly yelled "defend, defend, spread your hands, and increase your concentration", not only didn't mean to give Zhang Chenfeng a high-five at all, but he didn't even look at him.

Zhang Chenfeng sneered, he had already expected this.

No matter what the opponent's attitude is, Zhang Chenfeng will finish the game seriously, defend actively, and attack safely.

The game proceeded step by step, with both sides attacking and defending each other.

The current strength of Huilong High School is obviously far beyond the expectations of Chang Zixin and others.

Not only has the strength of the original old players improved, but the strength of the new No. 11 captain, Little Boy, is even more outstanding. Basically, more than half of the opponent's points are contributed by him.

Moreover, every time No. 11 scored, the stands at Huilong High School seemed to be exploding. The shouts, screams, and the sound of props being slapped were simply deafening.

The most surprising thing is that the Huilong High School girls' cheerleading team has an extremely strong lineup. There are actually 60 to [-] people. They all wear green short skirts and stockings, and their upper bodies are tight-fitting clothes. They look young and attractive.

"Huilong will win!"

"Liu Chuanfeng, come on!"

"Liu Chuanfeng, I love you!"

The opponent's No. 11, that tall, thin, fair-faced boy, was named Liu Chuanfeng!

He also purposely got the same number as Rukawa Kaede in the Slam Dunk manga, which is obviously a show of handsomeness and pretense!

Every time after Liu Chuanfeng scored a score, he deliberately fiddled with the short and medium hair on his head, and threw victory gestures towards the audience, and his extremely charming and ecstasy eyes, as if he didn't pay attention to his opponent Guiming High School at all. Treat a game like a personal show.

"Damn it, that kid is the main scorer on the other side, Dahao, you go defend him to death, and I'll be in charge of helping you defend."

As soon as Chang Zixin gritted his teeth, his heart was filled with anger.

In this game, only wins and no losses are allowed, not only for the honor of Guiming High School, but also for the breath of the man.

At this time, the game was halfway through, and the score was 36 to 38. Huilong High School led by two points.

During the whole process, Zhang Chenfeng only touched the ball twice.

Moreover, they are all in the transition of the midfield position, and they don't even have a chance to shoot.

"Ruoying, why didn't your brother-in-law score? Didn't you say he was very good?"

Guan Yuqian, Xu Ruoying's best friend, saw that Zhang Chenfeng not only didn't score a single point in the 20-plus minutes of the game, but he didn't even have a chance to perform at all, so she couldn't help asking with doubts.

Xu Ruoying also pouted, scratched her cheek with jade hands, and said unwillingly: "Don't worry, my brother-in-law must be waiting for an opportunity to explode."

However, when is the right time? It won't wait until after the game is over, right?

Xu Ruoying suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

Qi Yixuan focused on the basketball court throughout the game.

She was praying in her heart, looking forward to the man's performance.

However, an eager heart cooled down little by little with the passage of time. Zhang Chenfeng's performance in the whole game was too ordinary, and there was not even a single thing that people could remember.

Not only these two beauties, but many students and teachers of Guiming High School also showed disappointment in Zhang Chenfeng's soy sauce bottle.

It is said that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Originally, Zhang Chenfeng's momentum in Guiming High School was too strong, and everyone had too many expectations of him.

Although Zhang Chenfeng didn't make any mistakes, this dispensable sense of existence was quite different from what the audience originally wanted to see.

That's the way people are, if you do a hundred good things, people may only remember you for a while.

However, you only need to do one errand, and people will remember you for a lifetime.

Zhang Chenfeng's plain performance undoubtedly put him in this awkward position.

"Hmph, let me be a bully, you must have been cowardly this time, there is no one in Guiming High School who can challenge this young master."

Liu Chao paid attention to the reactions on the field and in the stands throughout the game, and felt everyone's emotional changes towards Zhang Chenfeng. Seeing his performance as the Super Soy Sauce King throughout the game, Liu Chao was very refreshed.

However, while refreshing, Liu Chao still had a faint worry in his heart.

He has also seen the performance of Huilong High School teachers' team last year, which is not at the same level as this year's. No wonder they will take the initiative to challenge this time. It seems that they came prepared.

"Don't lose, how can Guiming High School lose to a garbage school like Huilong!"

Liu Chao gradually clenched his fists, cheering for the contestants in the teacher group in his heart.

At the same time, he also made up his mind to go all out to play well in the next game.

"Dudu!"

The referee's eager whistle sounded suddenly on the field, and an unexpected situation occurred.

"What's going on, why did Teacher Chang fall down!?"

"He seems to be injured, go and have a look!"

Chang Zixin suddenly fell under the backboard of Guiming High School. He hugged his ankle with a painful expression on his face.

Just now when he was assisting to defend the opponent's number 11 Liu Chuanfeng, during the confrontation with the opponent, his center of gravity seemed to be unstable, his feet slipped, and he suddenly fell to the ground. From this appearance, it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"My feet, hurry up and spray some Yunnan Baiyao, it hurts too much..."

Chang Zixin gritted his teeth and urged in a low voice.

The school doctor immediately brought the first aid kit and cut off the protective gear on Chang Zixin's ankle. The ankle was already red, and the injury was more serious than expected.

"Yo, Team Chang, I'm sorry, I didn't notice how you fell down just now, the injury is so serious, you should go down and rest for a while, I just don't know the level of the person who will replace you, now our team is ahead, your hope of winning But not too much."

With a playful smile on his face, Liu Chuanfeng also squeezed in front of the crowd, and curled his lips at the Changzi letter that fell on the ground.

Apart from Chang Zixin and the sharp-eyed Zhang Chenfeng, no one here knew that at the moment the two of them made physical contact, Liu Chuanfeng secretly played tricks and used very sinister tricks.

Liu Chuanfeng elbowed Chang Zixin's abdomen first, and then tripped his feet, causing Chang Zixin to fall and severely sprain his ankle.

At this time, he deliberately came over to provoke again, not only to disturb the morale of the army, but also to demonstrate with Chiguoguo, openly fighting.