My confession to the school beauty was rejected, so I live-broadcasted the end of the world

"This is a lousy school!"

"During the sports meet, the school doctor dared to take a leave. There's no hope!"

Jiang Feng complained, and then carried Qin Shiman out of the school gate without hesitation.

There is a People's Hospital one kilometer away from the school. Since the school doctor is not there, let's go to the hospital for treatment.

"Jiang Feng, why don't we forget it? I can go to the hospital by myself. Your basketball game is about to start."

Qin Shiman's face was full of worry, afraid that she would delay Jiang Feng's game.

"Don't worry, the hospital is very close, and it's completely in time."

Jiang Feng waved his hand and refused directly.

Are you kidding?

With the injury on her leg, it's probably painful enough to stand up.

Can you still trust her to go to the hospital by herself?

Therefore, Jiang Feng directly carried Qin Shiman on his back domineeringly.

At first, he wanted to take a taxi to the hospital at the school gate, which would be faster.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't see a taxi.

So he simply carried her on his back and walked to the hospital.

Anyway, this amount of exercise was no problem for him.

......

Meanwhile.

On the other side.

The championship match between Senior 3 (8) and Senior 3 (3) officially began.

Zhou Xuanwen saw that Jiang Feng had not come yet and could not contact him, so he could only temporarily call on a boy in the class, Li Wen, to take his place.

At this time, Luo Yuyang from Class (3) began to shout.

"Hey, where is Jiang Feng in your class who is said to be able to dunk?"

"Why didn't he come? Is he afraid of us?"

Luo Yuyang was a sports student, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the captain of the school basketball team.

For ordinary students, dunking is an unattainable goal;

But for him, it is easy to do!

Therefore, he was not afraid of Jiang Feng.

Instead, he aroused a strong desire to compete, wanting to see who has better basketball skills.

Besides, he actually secretly had a crush on Fang Muxi, and wanted to show off in front of her and win her heart.

However, maybe it was the inferiority complex of sports students to cultural students.

He did not approach as boldly as Zhao Mingzhe, fearing that he would be rejected and then laughed at by his teammates.

However, today was the field he was best at - basketball game!

He just didn't believe that he could still fail here?

He had to leave a deep impression in Fang Muxi's heart!

"Humph, the lunatic just sent his classmates to the school doctor and will be back soon. Why are you so arrogant?"

Zhou Xuanwen retorted unyieldingly, with a very unfriendly look.

He hated people who liked to show off the most!

Because he couldn't show off himself!

Of course, except for the lunatic!

When his brothers showed off their power, he felt proud and proud!

"Haha, then you should pray that he comes back soon, otherwise he won't be able to catch up with us if we are far behind!"

Luo Yuyang smiled with a contemptuous expression on his face.

If Jiang Feng was not there, he would not take this team of weak liberal arts students seriously at all.

If he wanted to, he could even shut out Zhou Xuanwen and the others!

"Beep!"

"The game officially begins!"

As the referee blew the whistle, the championship game began.

"Class 8, Class 8, extraordinary, united and fighting, always striving for the first place!"

"Class 3, Class 3, the tigers are coming down the mountain, working together, unstoppable!"

Students from both classes also cheered loudly to encourage their respective classes.

For a while, the atmosphere of the game was extremely warm.

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

As soon as the game started, Class 8 showed a one-sided situation of defeat!

In addition to Luo Yuyang, Class 3 also has two students who are members of the school basketball team, and the remaining two are MVPs of the outdoor court, with abilities and skills far exceeding those of their peers.

It is precisely because of this that Class 3 can easily win, advance all the way, and make it to the finals.

However, some of the players who were temporarily put together by Class 8 had never even touched the ball before!

The only one who can play a little bit is Zhou Xuanwen.

But his level is only a three-step layup, and he may not be able to make it.

Therefore, the game situation is completely a variety of show operations and crushing by Class 3.

They easily steal the pass from Class 8, and then make fancy layups, or long-range three-pointers, as if they are in an empty space.

"Bang-!"

In order to show off, Luo Yuyang directly dunked, causing exclamations from Class 3 one after another.

He pulled up his clothes, revealing his strong four-pack abs.

Then he pretended to look in the direction of Fang Muxi inadvertently.

But she didn't notice him at all. Her eyes were blank and she seemed to be in a daze.I know what I'm thinking.

Damn!

I missed such a wonderful scene!

Luo Yuyang felt sorry for himself and decided to vent all his anger on Class 8 and shut them out!

They were defeated and became a complete joke!

The score gap was getting bigger and bigger.

0-15

0-21

0-36

......

"Hahaha, is this all the strength of Class 8?"

"Sure enough! Without Jiang Feng, you don't deserve to win!"

"You softies from the liberal arts class, you still want to compete with our school team for the championship?"

"That's it? How did you get to the finals? Are other classes even worse?"

"Oh, it's boring. I haven't even played 30% of my strength. I might as well go play basketball!"

The players of Class 3 scored easily while mocking the players of Class 8.

Hearing their mocking words, all the students of Class 8 glared at them with resentment on their faces.

If Jiang Feng was here, they would definitely not be so arrogant!

Yes!

Where did Jiang Feng go?

When will he arrive?

Thinking of this, the students in Class 8 turned their necks and kept scanning the surroundings, expecting Jiang Feng to appear.

......

Half an hour later.

"Jiang Feng, don't worry about me! You go first, otherwise the game will be over!"

Qin Shiman leaned on Jiang Feng's back and persuaded loudly.

At this time, she had received treatment in the hospital, and the wounds on her legs were coated with medicine.

But because she subconsciously said that she wanted to watch the last championship game, Jiang Feng didn't say anything and rushed back with her on his back.

"Don't worry, hug me obediently!"

"With me here, there will be no accidents!"

Jiang Feng smiled confidently and comforted softly.

After a while, the two arrived at the game site.

And at this time, it was just at the beginning of the fourth quarter.

There were only ten minutes left before the end of the game.

However, the score reached an astonishing 0-105!

Even a fool could see that there was no suspense in this game.

However, seeing Jiang Feng, the students in Class 8 immediately cheered and jumped for joy.

"Here he comes! Jiang Feng is here!"

"Hahaha! Wait for me, you bastards from Class 3!"

"Your king is here! Get ready to kneel down and sing Conquer!"

"Stupid idiots from Class 3, I hope you like this half-hour exclusive part for you!"

"The show is about to begin!"

"..."

At this moment, Jiang Feng was like a king returning, and everyone was looking forward to it!

He was immediately cheered and screamed by his classmates!

Fang Muxi saw Qin Shiman on Jiang Feng's back, and her eyes became even more painful.

For her, was Jiang Feng even willing to be late for the basketball game?

Then what did he think of me?

Chen Xiawan looked dim, with a trace of unwillingness on her face.

She came here to cheer for Jiang Feng, but she found that he was not there.

She never expected that he was actually going to take Qin Shiman to the hospital?

Thinking that she was behind her, Chen Xiawan aroused even greater fighting spirit!

Senior Jiang Feng must be hers!

......

"Beep!"

"Class 8 applies for a substitution!"

"No. 3 Li Wen is off the court, and No. 5 Jiang Feng is on the court!"

As the referee's voice sounded, Li Wen walked off the court and clapped his hands with Jiang Feng.

"Class 8 depends on you, Jiang Feng!"

"We must win!"

Li Wen's handsome face was full of sweat and unwillingness at this moment.

He was an introverted and weak liberal arts boy, but he was aroused by the idiots in Class 3!

"Thank you for your hard work. You did a good job."

"Leave the rest to me."

Jiang Feng nodded and smiled, patting Li Wen on the back.

Then he stared at the players of Class 3 on the field with an unfriendly look.

"Beep!"

"The fourth quarter continues!"