Everyone subconsciously looked back, and those boys were immediately stunned.

The girl looked jealous.

I saw that on the second and third floors of the teaching building, there were three beauties with different appearances, but all of them were captivating, waving their jade hands and cheering loudly here.

"Damn, isn't that the classical school flower Shangguan Ling'er?"

"Wow, who are those two beauties?

"Don't you know? It looks like a beautiful woman who just transferred to another school. ”

The boys around were instantly dumbfounded, these three beauties could instantly kill the cheering girls around them.

Wu Tong was even more angry, and his lungs exploded, but he didn't expect that at this time, three beauties suddenly appeared to cheer for Lin Chen.

He instantly felt a little envious and jealous in his heart.

People are more popular than people, and it would be nice if I had three school-level beauties to support me.

"What's the hell, who is this guy! What kind of charm is there, he can actually attract such a stunning beauty to cheer for him, Lao Tzu is almost depressed!"

"Yes, this guy doesn't look like he's rich and handsome, and there are so many beautiful women cheering him on. ”

"Wipe your second uncle, this guy is about to soak up the school beauties in the school!"

Jiang Xinying, Mo Xiaoxi and Shangguan Ling'er cheered for Lin Chen above, which immediately aroused a wave of envy, jealousy and hatred among the boys around them.

Before the anger of these boys could disappear, they heard another voice with a little charm and a lingering voice.

"Lin, come on... Cast hard for the seventh class of high school!

Hearing this voice, everyone turned back again, looking for the owner of this charming voice.

When everyone turned their eyes away, there was another exclamation.

The owner of the voice, wearing a pair of white sweatpants and a short-sleeved vest under him, the pair of hurricanes on his chest squeezed a deep groove slightly, which was enough to spurt blood at a glance.

"Teacher Qin... Why are you here?" the boys and girls in the seventh class of the third year of high school all subconsciously shouted.

Qin Yumo smiled slightly, and said with a hint of charm: "Everyone has bullied the head of our class, shouldn't I come to cheer for the students in our class?"

"Teacher Qin, it's really good that you're here, these grandsons are very arrogant with their good basketball skills, fortunately, Brother Chen stood up and came out of our class, I just don't know if Brother Chen is sure to win this game!" a boy said with some indignation.

"Whether we can win or not is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that we should work together now and cheer for him, even if we lose, we will lose with dignity!" Qin Yumo said without any nervousness or worry. Instead, she cast an appreciative look at Lin Chen, and she admired and appreciated Lin Chen's approach in her heart.

At this time, Wutong was so angry that not only the beautiful students cheered for Lin Chen, but now even the beautiful teachers cheered for Lin Chen, which made him feel very unhappy.

You must know that Qin Yumo is one of the most beautiful teachers in the school, such a beautiful teacher is willing to put down her posture and cheer for him.

Such a lineup is much stronger and more lethal than the group of brain-dead girls who support themselves.

Beauty is not in quantity, but in quality.

"You can't vote yet, if you don't vote, you'll admit defeat yourself!"

Wu Tong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, just thinking that he had won this game and could perform well in front of these truly stunning beauties.

"Can't help but be my grandson so soon?" Lin Chen's eyes were slightly small, and he sneered at him, and raised the basketball in his hand slightly.

Standing in front for a moment, Lin Chen's eyes were fixed on the basketball frame, and the basketball in his hand was raised high.

Aim, force, shoot...

The basketball in Lin Chen's hand, like a rocket, flew out with a bang.

Bursting through the air, the basketball slashed through a perfect parabola in the air, and then, like a bolt of lightning, it shot directly into the basket with a thud.

Goal, scored!

It's really in!

Handsome and awe-inspiring!

The next moment, a deafening cheer erupted in the entire seventh class of the third year of high school.

"Brother Chen, you're so handsome..."

"Brother Chen, that's good, you are the idol of our seventh class, a role model!"

For a time, everyone in the seventh class of the third year of high school applauded.

Of course, there are some exceptions, Ouyang Sheng and Song Xiaogou are depressed in their hearts at this time, their faces are even more ugly than eating and!

Especially when he saw that everyone in the seventh class of the third year of high school cheered for Lin Chen, Ouyang Sheng was so angry that he clenched his teeth, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

"Lin villain, you are so handsome!" Jiang Xinying, who was standing on the second floor, gave Lin Chen a thumbs up and was amazed.

Mo Xiaoxi was eyes burst into red, "Brother Lin Chen, I love you!"

"Dead Nizi, you're so shameless!" Jiang Xinying glanced at with disdain.

Mo Xiaoxi smiled indifferently, pouted his ruddy little mouth and stuck out his tongue, "I like it, you can't care!"

"You..." Jiang Xinying shook her fist, if it weren't for someone else, she would have rushed up and used her fist to educate and educate her.

However, thinking that Mo Xiaoxi was her good sister, Jiang Xinying didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly cheered at Lin Chen on the playground.

Hearing Jiang Xinying and the others cheering for Lin Chen, Shangguan Ling'er, who was standing on the third floor, felt a little sour in her heart, so she put her two jade hands in front of her mouth and shouted loudly: "Lin Chen, you are the best!

At this time, Wu Tong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, why did these beauties all cheer for Lin Chen, but none of them cheered for themselves.

Compared with these stunning beauties, those who cheer for themselves are simply vulgar fans.

With a burst of anger in his heart, Wu Tong shifted his mind to the competition, and said in his heart: "As long as you win this competition, won't these beauties still have to be impressed by themselves?"

Thinking that Lin Chen still wanted to call himself that kind of title in public, the corners of Wu Tong's mouth crossed a trace of smugness, and his heart suddenly became happy.

Holding the basketball in his hand, Wu Tong adjusted his breathing, aimed the basketball at the ball frame, and the whole person bounced up, and the basketball in his hand pushed hard towards the top and forward.

"Whew!", and the basketball was ejected in an instant.

"Bang!" A crisp sound of impact sounded, and Wutong's ball hit the basket without accident.

Seeing that Wutong scored again, in an instant, those brainless girls and boys' fans around him cheered and cheered for him.

Especially those girls, they stood in a row crazily, and then danced a cheering dance, as if they were doing this specifically to fight against a few stunning beauties who cheered for Lin Chen.

While jumping, these girls shouted, "Wutong, Wutong, you are the best!"

However, there were still a few girls in the seventh class of the third year of high school who naturally refused to admit defeat, and seeing the momentum of the other party, the seventh class of the third year of high school and the girls took a deep breath, and then shouted in unison.

"Lin Chen, come on..."

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen, win the championship!"

Although Jiang Xinying's voices can't cover each other, the voices and movements of the women cheering and cheering are simply a beautiful landscape, with graceful bodies and peerless faces.

In an instant, some boys around him swallowed their saliva, and they all forgot to cheer for Wutong.

And those girls were so angry that they stomped their feet, extremely depressed.

Looking at the few women around him cheering for themselves, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel comfortable and beautiful in his heart, he couldn't imagine that they actually cheered for me and cheered for me in unison.

At this moment, Lin Chen really felt flattered.

Whether it was for the honor of the seventh class of the third year of high school, or to live up to the expectations of several beauties, Lin Chen decided to defeat the grandson in front of him and let him call himself **** in public.

Smiling indifferently at Wu Tong, the basketball in Lin Chen's hand was raised high, aimed at the basket, and threw it over.

With a crisp bang, the basketball shot by Lin Chen hit the basketball frame accurately.

"Brother Chen, you are amazing..."

"Brother Chen, you are really our idol..."

Just after scoring a goal, the entire seventh class of the third year of high school erupted into a strong cheer, of course, Jiang Xinying and the girls couldn't help but dance and cheer for Lin Chen.

After this ball was thrown, the boys and girls around were a little stunned, and they almost couldn't help but cheer for Lin Chen.

You know, what they like is not Wutong as a person, but his skills, and now that a person who is on par with Wutong suddenly appears, they naturally have the same sense of worship.

"Damn, I was hit again!" Wu Tong gritted his teeth hatefully, revealing a very unwilling expression.

After feeling depressed for a while, Wu Tong adjusted his mood again, grabbed the basketball, and threw it at the basket.

"Bang!" the ball went in without a catenary.

Seeing Wutong score again, there was a burst of excited cheers around him.

"Bang!" A voice sounded, and when Lin Chen raised his hand to throw the ball, he also hit the basket accurately and threw the basketball into it.

With the sound of goals one after another, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense.

The brain-dead girls and male fans who originally laughed at Lin Chen, as well as Wutong's teammates, were all concentrating at this time, watching this exciting peak showdown with all their hearts!

Three minutes later.

Over time, Lin Chen and Wu Tong each scored nine goals!

Now there's only one ball left to decide the winner!

Then Lin Chen threw the basketball, Wu Tong was a little apprehensive, this was the first time he had such a situation since he played basketball.

At the beginning, he was still dismissive of Lin Chen, but at this time it had completely turned into nervousness.

This is the tenth ball, if you don't hit, it's very likely that you will shout in front of everyone that you are ****!

The more he thought about Wutong, the more panicked he became, and the basketball in his hand was a little tight.

Holding back the panic in his heart, Wu Tong adjusted his mentality, raised the basketball high, aimed it into the basketball frame, and shot it accurately.

However, when he threw the ball that he thought was accurate, he found that the basketball slammed into the edge of the basket, lingered for a while, and fell off the edge of the basket.

Wu Tong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and kept praying in his heart that Lin Chen would not score the last goal.

Almost everyone closed their mouths quietly at this time, staring at Lin Chen tightly, this ball is the key to winning or losing!

"Those who insult others will also be humiliated!" Lin Chen glanced at Wu Tong indifferently, and the basketball in his hand was like a sharp arrow, and it was shot out.

"Bang!" sounded, and the basketball smacked into the basket.

"Brother Chen is hit..."

"This is a real basketball master!"

"It's just a hit every shot!"

Lin Chen's basketball had just fallen into the basket, and a wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted around him in an instant.

(End of chapter)