Feng Min in the other corner tugged at Li Xiaotong and said, "Did you see how cool this guy is? The girls across from him started to pay attention to him. Do you think you can guard him by yourself?"

But now that I'm with you, other girls will never have a chance!"

Li Xiaotong turned to look at her, "Minmin, can you do it?"

Feng Min said with certainty, "You and I will join forces and we will be invincible!"

The following game completely refreshed everyone's understanding of the stadium.

To put it nicely, it's a basketball game.

In fact, the entire stadium became Yang Xiuwen's personal performance.

No matter how hard the Literature Department tried, taking turns to rush for layups, the Archeology Department's basket seemed to have become an invisible forbidden zone that they could never break through.

And Yang Xiuwen blocked the ball with lightning speed, and then shot from a long distance.

The referee's eyes shone with excitement, this guy is a natural three-point shooter, born for basketball.

"The shot is effective, three-pointers. Effective, three-pointers. Three-pointers, three-pointers..."

As the whistle sounded, halftime ended, and the score was 35 to 35, tied.

Song Yi hit him and said, "Oh, damn, I almost fell asleep. Third brother, you have to give us a few opportunities to show off. On the entire court, we have become soy sauce. This is not good."

!"

Yang Xiuwen glanced at him, He Jun, Zheng Xiaokai, and Zhang Jun, and found that they all had the same look in their eyes.

So he said with a smile: "Okay, the second half is up to you. Just rush forward and perform without worrying about the rear.

Don’t worry, I told you, Big Donkey, Qiu and the others won’t have another chance to score goals!”

The players from the literature department returned to the sidelines to rest dejectedly.

One of the players said: "Brothers, this ball is unbeatable. The opponent is like an iron wall and cannot be broken through.

But he waved his hand and the ball went in, without even a chance to defend!"

Qiu Chuhao turned his head and glanced at the Department of Archeology, which was cheering and jumping, and said with a gloomy face, "Brothers, in the second half, I just stared at Yang Xiuwen. If it didn't work, I fouled him. As long as he goes off the field, we will definitely win!"

Several girls from the literature department heard this, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Among them, the girl who was optimistic about Yang Xiuwen said: "Qiu Chuhao, you really impress me. I thought you were good at first, but now it seems that you have really complied with the ancient saying - it is difficult to paint a dragon or a tiger, and it is difficult to know the person but not the heart.

I misjudged you!"

Qiu Chuhao said without changing his expression: "Liu Shanshan, what do you know? This is a strategy that is used in international competitions.

Besides, who am I doing it for? It’s not just for the honor of our class!”

The girl who said something good about him before advised, "Stop arguing. What Chu Hao said is true. Sometimes in order to win, you can use some means and strategies.

You can even sacrifice a teammate and severely damage the opponent's main force!"

The female classmate named Liu Shanshan looked at her carefully as if she didn't recognize the girl next to her.

"Haha, why didn't I realize before, Jiaojiao, that you are such a person? Qiu Chuhao, congratulations, you have someone who has the same goals as you!

But let me tell you, I just don’t agree with it. To win victory and honor through dishonorable means is to gain disgrace and win without force!”

On Li Xiaotong's side, Feng Min touched her chin and murmured: "The man I like is really radiant! Not bad!"

Li Xiaotong hit her and said, "Minmin, you are crazy. Sun Qian and the others are here. You want the whole world to know, right?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Xiuwen, who was surrounded by his classmates from the Department of Archeology, with bright eyes.

He whispered: "Xiu Wen, well done, great!"

Feng Min curled her lips: "Nymphomaniac."

Li Xiaotong glared at her, "What did you say?"

The second half began, and Qiu Chuhao did as he said, following Yang Xiuwen. If Yang Xiuwen moved, he would move too.

Yang Xiuwen smiled when he saw this and didn't mind.

Because the second half was Song Yi's home court, Mao had no use guarding him.

Sure enough, Yang Xiuwen stopped the ball and did not take a long-range shot, but passed it to Song Yi and the others.

Three-step layup, missed.

It's okay, keep feeding the ball.

The entire second half of the game was a bit weird, a bit like training.

Yang Xiuwen fed the ball to Song Yi, Zhang Jun, He Jun, and Zheng Xiaokai. They threw the ball in various ways and dunked.

Didn't score, keep shooting, dunk...

The team members from the Literature Department became sparring partners.

Qiu Chuhao deliberately bumped into him several times, but nothing happened to Yang Xiuwen, but he felt like he had hit a wall and was in constant pain.

The students who were watching in the audience felt that they couldn’t stand it anymore.

One of the boys from his department shouted: "That big guy, stop hitting people with foul intent. It hurts me just looking at you. You are a typical example of hitting a wall and never looking back!"

"Hahaha!" The students who were watching laughed loudly at his words.

At the end of the second half, the members of the literature department left the stadium as quickly as they were escaping from hell. They felt that staying for one more second would be torture for their souls.

It's a competition here and there, almost like playing monkey.

I played a monkey trick with some monkeys that were jumping up and down.

The most ridiculous thing is that the monkey won in the end!

The basketball skills of Song Yi and others were indeed very low. Throughout the second half, Yang Xiuwen fed them countless balls and ended up making two out of ten shots.

At the end of the game, there were only sixteen points.

But this did not affect the result of the game. The Archeology Department won the game fifty-one to thirty-five.

When they heard the referee announce the result, the students from the Department of Archeology rushed into the court like crazy and lifted Yang Xiuwen up.

Song Yi touched his head and said to Zhang Jun and others: "Did they make a mistake? We are the heroes!"

He Jun said with a smile: "Boss Song, be satisfied! We have not been thrown rotten eggs, which is already a great honor.

Look at our record, 16 points at halftime.

To be honest, I have no shame!"

At this time, Yang Xiuwen said to the students, "Have you forgotten something? Without them, could we win?"

The students responded in unison: "No!"

Yang Xiuwen pointed at Song Yi and the others: "Then why don't you go greet the heroes?"

"Boom", the students swarmed forward and instantly surrounded Song Yi and the others.

Seeing such a harmonious scene, he grinned.

Sun Qian, Yu Xiaofei, and Zhao Li also ran over and joined the extremely lively army.
Chapter completed!