Chapter 8 If He Wins I'll Be the Eighth King

Shui Ruoling didn't waste time with Chu Xiang, and hung up after reporting home.

Chu Xiang's mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

He sent a safe text message to Zhang Fei and did not return overnight.

Alone on the pitch and thinking all night, he needed to adjust to who he was.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep until noon, when a phone call woke him up.

"Is it Mr. Chu?"

Chu Xiang was a little familiar with the voice, but he really couldn't remember it.

"Mr. Chu, it's me, Xiao Huang!

"It's you!"

Chu Xiang remembered that this was the manager who gave him the metal box.

"Mr. Chu, you just had a large amount of money transferred to our bank last night, and we sincerely invite you to participate in the charity auction at 8 o'clock tonight, and the list of items will be sent to your mobile phone later. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look and make a decision!"

Back in the dormitory, it was empty.

Chu Xiang patted his head and remembered.

It seems like there is a basketball game in the afternoon.

Chu Xiang's college is the School of Environment, and his major is environmental engineering.

Today they are going to play a match against the Academy of Arts.

The basketball court has long been overcrowded.

Although it was a competition between the Faculty of Environment and the Faculty of Arts, it included students from other faculties.

No way, who let the cheerleaders of the art academy, the quality is so good!

All of them are over 170 tall, slender figures, plush miniskirts, and a pair of long legs that are against the sky have made many viewers look sideways.

Look at the score, Huanyuan is better than the Art Academy, 60 to 70.

The center of the art academy has four pits, and he couldn't beat the Huanyuan, but the god of the cheerleading team assisted, causing many players in the Huanyuan to peek and have no heart to play at all.

Chu Xiang is also one of the members of the academy team, and the defender is on the bench. His ball skills are very good, but he sits on the cold bench because of personal grudges.

The captain of the team is called Li Songbo, he applied for a timeout, and began to scold the team members.

"Zhao Xu, where the fuck are you looking? Are Cao Wen's legs so good-looking? If you don't want to fucking fight, fuck me out!"

Don't look at Zhao Xu who is quite capable in the dormitory, he is like a little sheep in front of Li Songbo, and he doesn't dare to say a word.

Li Songbo is a native of Yucheng, his family is a little powerful, and he is usually arrogant and domineering, and everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak.

After scolding for a while, Li Songbo glanced at the substitute team, saw Chu Xiang, and smashed the basketball directly:

"Fuck, why the fuck are you here? Because of you, we can't drink Red Bull, we're 10 points behind, hurry up and buy two boxes of Red Bull!"

As he spoke, a hundred dollars were thrown on the ground.

Chu Xiang was a little angry.

First, Li Songbo greeted his mother, second, he couldn't afford two boxes of Red Bull for a hundred yuan, and third, you cooked your own food and lost, is it because I didn't buy you Red Bull?

Chu Xiang's lips moved, and just about to have a seizure, Zhao Xu hurriedly ran over and pushed him: "Go quickly, don't mess with him." Take my wallet!"

Okay, I'll let you go this time.

Chu Xiang snorted coldly, turned around and went to the store to buy two boxes of Red Bull.

Looking back, the score has widened to 60-75!

No way, the opposing cheerleaders are really a god assist.

Whenever Li Songbo led the team to attack, they shouted "Come on, the art academy" to create psychological pressure on him.

When it's time to shoot, they scream in unison to create distractions.

After the end of the third quarter, the score was already 65-81, a gap of 16 points, and the last quarter was basically no play.

"I'm an ancestor of you, just those female fools in the cheerleading team, what's so good-looking!"

A junior handed over a wet towel, and Li Songbo was so angry that he threw the towel directly to the ground.

"Grass fucking pig mate. In the last quarter, let's go up and play on the bench, don't play!"

It stands to reason that hopeless games are played by substitutes, one to exercise, and the other to take the blame.

And the candidate to take the blame, Chu Xiang, who has a personal grudge with him, is the most suitable, and he has already carried the blame for more than a dozen times.

When Chu Xiang and other substitutes appeared on the field, the audience in the Huanyuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, Chu Cauldron is on the field, and this game is over. ”

"It's slippery, go home and wash and sleep. ”

"What are you going to do when you go back, stay and watch the beauties of the art academy!"

"That's right!"

And the appearance of Chu Xiang and others made the audience of the art academy laugh.

"Huanyuan has given up on treatment. ”

"Ouch, the average height is less than 180, especially the man named Chu Xiang, who is only 170 tall to join in the fun, which is really an insult to the sacred sport of 'basketball'. A white boy said coquettishly.

Not only did the audience laugh at Chu Xiang, but the cheerleaders of the art academy didn't bother to shout cheers, and directly leaned on the railing to play with their mobile phones.

The whole team is Chu Xiang, a senior with the oldest qualifications, and he directly ordered the juniors: "Don't say anything, pass the ball to me from the midcourt to the three-point line, and then do everything possible to foul and interfere with the opponent's offense!"

"Why did you pass it on to you, can you?" muttered center Liu Jiang dissatisfiedly.

Chu Xiang looked at him coldly: "You'd better shut up, if someone breaks through the layup within the two-point line, it's your responsibility!"

Liu Jiang was not convinced, and scolded: "Fuck! Aren't you just a senior, dump your mother's old qualifications!"

"Fuck you, you scold me again!"

Chu Xiang was already scolded by Li Songbo out of anger, and when he was scolded by Liu Jiang like this, he smashed a ball directly at Liu Jiang, and everyone hurriedly pulled the fight.

Some viewers gloated, lest they would not fight and let out bursts of boos.

It seems that the game of the ring courtyard has basically announced GG, and the players who have just come on the field have actually fought!

Li Songbo looked at the chaotic scene, but applauded in his heart.

Hit hard, hammer hard!

In this way, I can easily shake the pot and have an explanation at the student union.

"Li Songbo, change to a center!"

Chu Xiang vented all the sucking qi during this period of time on Liu Jiang and kicked him all over his body.

"Call me captain!" Li Songbo said angrily, "The center doesn't have one, you can make do with that Liujiang!"

Chu Xiang glared at Liu Jiang, who was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to his place.

In the confrontation just now, Liu Jiang was completely defeated, he didn't expect that this 170-year-old senior was an expert in fighting!

Forget it, let's get through this game first.

Everyone is not optimistic, including the substitute students of the academy team.

It's teeing off!

Ring the ball.

The point guard skillfully dribbled the ball to the midfield, and Chu Xiang raised his right hand high and got the ball.

Standing in front of him was the famous ruffian of the art academy, Jiang Hua.

He is less than 180 tall, his skills are also scumbag, and he is on the field just to be handsome, and he wants to capture the hearts of the beauties of the art academy.

When he saw Chu Xiang receiving the ball and preparing to shoot three points, he was too lazy to defend, and actually stood in front of Chu Xiang and mocked the embarrassing dance, which caused the audience to laugh.

"You can't vote, you can't vote, you can't vote!"

At the moment when Chu Xiang made a move, Jiang Hua slapped his hand several times, interfering with Chu Xiang.

The basketball crosses a graceful parabola in the air and falls into the hoop.

The field was quiet for a few seconds, and then it became noisyβ€”

"Damn, Meng in?"

"Good luck with the cauldron Chu!"

"Yo yo, this is the rhythm of the turnaround?"

Ridicule abounded.

Qin Jian, the center of the art academy, frowned slightly, and told Jiang Hua: "Look at him!"

"Okay!" Jiang Hua smiled.

It was the turn of the art academy to attack, and they were obviously careless, and the scoring guard threw a three-way shot, and it was the ball of the circle again.

"Give me the ball!"

Chu Xiang got the ball again, dangled Jiang Hua a few times, and shot directly!

"Boom!"

The basketball hits the rebound and falls into the hoop.

- Again in!

Two consecutive three-pointers, the score gap is still 9 points, which is still very large.

"Oh, Chu Cauldron has a good hit rate today!"

"Oh, maybe there's a show!"

The audience still looked nonchalant, and the cheerleaders just raised their eyes and still played with their phones.

An opponent of this level is not worth their interference.

This time offensively, the art academy scored, and Liu Jiang didn't grab two rebounds in a row, which was a big problem.

"Zhao Xu, you go!"

Chu Xiang was too lazy to ask Li Songbo, and directly named Zhao Xu.

Liu Jiang was replaced after only a few minutes on the field, which was very embarrassing and unhappy.

He shouted at the top of his voice from the sidelines: "Chu Xiang, what are you pretending to be, if you can win, I will fight you as a king!"

"Remember what you say!"

Chu Xiang received the ball again, directly held the ball in the midfield and took two steps and jumped, not giving Jiang Hua a chance to defend, and the ball went in again!

"????"

"OMG?

The audience was shocked.

Li Songbo's eyes widened.

The cheerleaders of the art academy hurriedly put down their phones and began to wave the furball. They tried their best to scratch their heads and gesture, trying to divert Chu Xiang's attention.

Shooting in sports, the shooting rate is very low, especially three-point shots, even NBA stars can only rely on Meng.

But Chu Xiang hit three goals in a row!

"This Nima must be shit luck!"

Qin Jian was not honest in his mouth, but his body was very honest, and he kicked Jiang Hua: "Change the defense, you go to defend against that center Zhao Xu, I will come to see Chu Xiang." ”

Qin Jian had a height of 190, and standing in front of Chu Xiang, it was like a high wall.

The attack of the striker of the art academy was blocked by Zhao Xu, and the ball went to Chu Xiang again.

"Don't let him get close to the three-point line!"

Qin Jian shouted, and the three of them came around.

Chu Xiang made a professional back hit, then turned around in a dashing manner, and aimed at the basket-

"Bang dang!"

The basketball spun around the hoop several times and landed in it.

Quiet!

Quietly!

The audience who was laughing moved in unison, and they all stared at Chu Xiang on the basketball court with wide eyes.

One student who was eating popcorn was even more exaggerated, holding his hand full of popcorn stopped in mid-air, and the popcorn fell down his fingers one by one.

"How is this possible? Chu Dacauldron is playing bravely today!"

"Oh my God, what kind of luck is this?

"There's only a five-point gap left!"

At this scoring rate, it is only a matter of time before it surpasses the art academy, but can Chu Xiang really create a miracle?

A successful attack by the Academy of Arts stretched the score gap to 7 points again.

Huanyuan attacked again, and the ball was in Chu Xiang's hand again.

It's time for all the attention!

The cheerleaders of the art academy screamed loudly like crazy, interfering with Chu Xiang's shooting.

A girl with long blue hair shouted: "Chu Xiang, if you don't score this ball, I'll be your girlfriend!"

But is Chu Xiang the kind of person who covets women?

Jump again, aim, shoot!

Suddenly feeling a force pulling him down, he hurriedly adjusted the force and angle, and threw the ball out.

"Huh~"

Hollow balls!

I'm going! Are you still human?

Five in a row!

Chu Xiang's hand shocked everyone again!

"Ahhhh

The scene was completely out of control.

Once or twice is luck, three or four times is the qi of the king, but what about five times?

Five three-pointers in a row, all hit!

Wait, what's the referee whistling?

, 3+1!

It turned out that Jiang Hua deliberately fouled Chu Xiang when he was shooting.

The referee decides that the court has the ball!

"Hurry up, protect Senior Chu Xiang! Find a chance to pass it on to him!"

The substitutes no longer doubted Chu Xiang, and they blocked people one after another, protecting them.

As Chu Xiang approached the three-point line, the cheerleaders of the art academy screamed in panic, and even a girl cried directly.

"Please, God, don't let him in!"

Under the protection of everyone, Chu Xiang approached the three-point line again. To his surprise, Jiang Hua quietly stretched out his right foot!