Chapter 177 Lu Mingfei: It’s over, I’m the only normal person

Author: Three Fresh Wontons with Meat

Chapter 177 Lu Mingfei: It’s over, I’m the only normal person

Chu Zihang felt that many things today exceeded his expectations.

The reason for not leaving the stadium is very simple, just like what Fujimaru Ritsuka said, because a large number of Shilan Middle School students poured into the stadium. The families of these elite students doted on their children more than imagined, and used cars to pick up and drop off their children after school.

There is no reason to come to the gym and just let them run around.

However, because Chu Zihang did not communicate enough with his classmates, he only thought that according to the school's requirements, there would be five or six people in each class, so he made a reservation with his driver at a more subtle time.

So the moment he came to the gym, he knew that something was going to go wrong today, so he was already prepared to practice basketball after the game.

However, even this preparation came with some surprises.

——President~~Would you like to play ball?

When the girl made a suggestion to him, why didn't Chu Zihang refuse?

Obviously it is impossible to let go when playing ball with girls. Most boys who play with girls have only two possibilities: "they are in the process of dating each other", "they treat each other as brothers" and "they simply have low emotional intelligence".

Just because there is an objective difference between the average body values ​​of women and men, this is a physiological factor, and there is nothing to be ashamed of or to avoid.

Chu Zihang felt that his emotional intelligence was indeed low.

But he didn't expect that his IQ, or worldview, would also be strongly impacted after making that choice——

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Bang!!!--

"Hey~"

The basket let out an unprecedented wail, and in contrast, the girl hanging on the edge of the basket with one hand cheered. Chu Zihang sat on the ground with his hands on the ground, looking dull.

What happened?

Oh, I remembered it.

I was blocked.

Color gradually emerged in the boy's blank brain, and the picture was five minutes from now.

I agreed to Fujimaru Ritsuka's invitation and then divided into groups.

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Lu Mingfei are in a group, while Anger and Chu Zihang are in a group.

It was very reasonable to put Lu Mingfei, who couldn't play but was at least a young adult, in a group with a female player who was a little good at playing but had poor physical fitness, while he was on a team with an elderly person.

Chu Zihang thought it was fair, but he still won too much.

He originally wanted to say that he could fight three against one, but even Chu Zihang knew that he couldn't say this, so he hesitated until the start of the game.

At the same time, Fujimaru Ritsuka took off the sweat-absorbent wristband on his hand and was laughing and warming up with the white-haired old man.

Is it an illusion? I always think that the sound of the wristband will be too loud when it falls off. Is it because a black spider firecracker shell was put inside it?

Chu Zihang had a little doubt in his heart at that moment.

Then watching the old man named Ange begin to beat his back to loosen his muscles and bones, Lu Mingfei kept shaking his head from side to side and his legs were shaking, and he felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

Then, the screen started to fast forward and he broke through with the ball.

The person guarding him was Fujimaru Ritsuka. The girl's defensive posture was very standard, but Chu Zihang felt that he could rely on his breakthrough speed to take the advantage.

Forget it, put some water——

Snap.

The ball was broken.

What happened at that moment didn't even need to be modified with gorgeous words, because it was just a simple and direct "raise your hand, take a photo", and then Chu Zihang stayed beside him with empty hands.

Immediately, the hurricane scratched a stinging scar on the side of Chu Zihang's face, and the girl tore the air apart like red lightning, and then planned to go for a layup with the aura of a joyful husky.

Not like an individual, like an intercontinental missile.

But the lightning that was beyond human imagination was blocked. Almost at the same time, thread-like lightning appeared in the eyes of the old man beating his back. He interfered from the side with an impatient smile, and his strong forearm was cut off like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

The girl dribbled the ball and then reversed it for a fadeaway jump shot and a rebound goal.

Although it was normal, Chu Zihang felt as if he didn't see the old man move at all.

He smiled, he reached out, he got the ball.

It's like teleporting.

On the court, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then she said "I'm in a hurry" and angrily scolded the old man for cheating on the ball. The old man smiled with his hands behind his back, looking satisfied.

Cheating?

Curvature jump enabled?

Chu Zihang's rationality told him that something was wrong, but the game continued, but in a direction that he did not understand.

The two hurricanes began to collide. It was a bit like the two Yonko, known as the overlords of the sea, forcing each other with their domineering aura. The contact surfaces splashed out with tiny and hot electric currents. The auras of the two of them were as terrifying as wild beasts.

, if it were placed on the basketball court just now, the players on the opposite side would not even have a chance to shout "Because we are the High School Affiliated to Fuzhou", and they would be completely overwhelmed and enjoy the coolness of the basketball court floor in November.

Chu Zihang could barely keep up with that kind of field, and he worked hard to catch up, because the boy's only interest and the field he was good at were facing unprecedented challenges.

Immediately

The dribble was intercepted, the pass was intercepted, the layup was blocked, and the three-pointer was interfered with.

Chu Zihang felt like he was not playing basketball with humans, but more like he was competing in fancy dunks with Godzilla in human skin.

Finally, he seized the opportunity and jumped high, pouring all his strength into his lower limbs. There was a loud noise on the ground and the boy jumped into the air with his whole body in a bowstring shape in an attempt to dunk with a one-handed tomahawk.

Not to mention handsome, but not even close.

Then the orange-haired girl, who she judged as "objectively there is a gap, nothing to be ashamed of" jumped into the air and knocked the ball away with the momentum of a volleyball smash.

The moment the ball hit the auditorium, Chu Zihang could even hear the sound of air leaking.

The cool-toned handsome boy fell to the ground with a dazed look on his face.

In front of him, only Lu Mingfei stood.

Lu Mingfei was actually out of the situation, but he got many chances to score goals because of Li Xiang's wonderful passes. He knew that he would not break through, and he shot when the squad leader told him to.

Fortunately, he is quite accurate and can maintain a goal rate of over 50%.

Of course, Lu Mingfei had the consciousness that he was just a scrapper.

So the boy hesitated a little and became concerned about his student council president.

"Um, is your butt okay?"

Say something humane.

Chu Zihang wanted to answer this question in an implicit and elegant manner, but found that he couldn't, so he could only speak.

“It hurts a little”

The president thought again.

"But it doesn't matter, I can continue."

President Chu, it is easy for people to misunderstand us when we talk like this.

Lu Mingfei really wanted to reply to this sentence in vain and vulgarly, but found that he couldn't, so he had to change the topic.

"Speaking of which, I don't know much about basketball." Lu Mingfei looked at Ritsuka Fujimaru who was trying to break through Anger at the moment and muttered. "But what level is the squad leader? He didn't take the finals seriously at all just now."

"Well, I actually don't watch games very often. But -" Chu Zihang lowered his face and stood up.

"Maybe we can play a professional team that strengthens the company."

I'm talking about the professional army.

"Is it too strong?"

"Well, it doesn't look like a human being."

The two teenagers unexpectedly communicated with each other. Lu Mingfei looked shocked and sighed, while Chu Zihang's eyes became sharper as if he had guessed something.

These guys can no longer be called human beings

Seeing Anger once again intercepting Fujimaru Ritsuka's dribble by some unknown means, Chu Zihang finally couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart and walked towards the two of them.

"Wait a minute -" Lu Mingfei chased after him because he suddenly remembered that he was still playing basketball, and logically he had to defend Chu Zihang alone.

But unlike Lu Mingfei, who was still focused on basketball, Chu Zihang could no longer hold back his inner doubts.

He walked quickly towards the two people, his heart beating more intensely with his steps.

Finally, he stood behind the two people.

And Ange and Fujimaru Ritsuka also noticed him at this moment and turned their heads.

What greeted the two of them was an urgent question.
To be continued...