Smart people think that they are on the Canglong side, because Canglong is asking them with the national righteousness of the country, they are naturally not easy to answer, although they hate Canglong's set, but their hearts agree with Canglong's statement, a Chinese who does not understand the history of his country, how can he keep saying that he is a descendant of Yan and Huang? And how to tell others that he is a Chinese?

But agreeing with Canglong's statement does not mean that they agree with Canglong, and this makes most people feel that Canglong is difficult to deal with, at least the most difficult teacher they have ever encountered, in their cognition, either the teacher was angry with him, or the teacher was angry with them and fought with them.

In the end, it was the teachers who were injured, and it was always them who won the victory, but today this Teacher Cang seemed to be different, he was calm and composed, and that faint expression was always imprinted in their hearts, producing a kind of pressure, and this pressure gave birth to another feeling, that is, to defeat him.

And what Canglong wants is this kind of atmosphere, when a person falls from the highest place to the lowest point, this is the beginning of a person's real growth.

"Teacher, you just said that if we answer your question, then you will have a discussion with us, right? If you fail, then you get out of the first middle school, right? This time, it wasn't the girl who spoke first, but another boy, with his handsome face, sunny dress, and high-spirited appearance, which made him the focus of the whole class.

"Your name is Yun Feiyang, right?" Canglong asked.

"Yes and what, no what, do you have any goods on you, you have to compare to know, do you say yes?" Yun Feiyang looked at a few dead friends around him and smiled.

So, the people around him suddenly became excited, eager to wait for Canglong to be defeated and undignified, and in addition to them, there were always some people in the classroom who were silent, such as the girl who was hostile just now, or Wang Jiao, and the boy who felt weak just now.

But Canglong knew that now was not the time to understand them, from the time he came in to the present, Canglong's established strategy was only the last step, and everything was going according to his plan, but he was thinking, the students had their own set, at least in many places, they thought they were masters.

He doesn't deny this, although he is a killer, he doesn't know everything, but he can't give them a feeling of hesitation, so as to vent their confidence and make them feel that they have no bottom at all.

So Canglong agreed: "You can compete with me, but you have to list a few items specifically, it's not too early now, it's estimated that it's time for dinner, if each of you compares with me, it's not a good idea to compare it to the evening, so you still send a few representatives out." ”

Canglong's words stopped his voice, and they discussed one by one, and after discussing for a long time, they came to a result, and Yun Feiyang said: "Fighting, piano, basketball, Slok, what do you think of these four projects, teacher?" ”

"Hmm!" Canglong pondered for a moment, except for basketball, it seems that he can do everything else, and several of them are also extremely good, not to mention martial arts, cleaning up this group of little hairy children is completely a knife for him to kill pigs, and he will naturally be able to piano, and he is also very proficient.

Someone has to ask, a killer training also has a piano?

Of course there is, and Canglong also trains the piano precisely because of the profession of killer, but he doesn't use the rhythm of the piano to kill, if he really has that ability, he will be a god.

The biggest reason for training the piano is because his stunt is a flying knife, and playing the piano can exercise the flexibility of the five fingers, professional soldiers know that after holding the gun for a long time, the whole palm will be rough and stiff, although there is no problem with shooting, but for Canglong, who is accustomed to using flying knives, there is a big problem, because the flying knife needs to be sensitive, not only the concentration of the whole body, but also the sensitivity of the fingers.

"As long as you're okay, I'm fine!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Canglong's mouth.

So the group began to walk towards the outside of the classroom, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw a group of teachers listening at the door, and the students opened the door, which startled them all, and the leader of them was the director Yan.

Director Yan was a little embarrassed and said, "Teacher Cang, is this?" ”

"Extracurricular activities!" Canglong wasn't surprised that Director Yan was at the door, because he had known about it for a long time, and he didn't care about them eavesdropping.

"Oh, so, let's pass by, you go!" Director Yan's expression stiffened.

However, when the students looked at them, they were a little strange, and some even whispered, is there such a group of people passing by together? Eavesdropping is eavesdropping.

This made the teachers lose face, and it was hard to say anything, so they all hurriedly found excuses to leave, for the behavior of Director Yan and others, Canglong didn't care, but took the lead to come to the school basketball court, the first competition was basketball, and the whole class of thirty-two people came.

"Director Yan, what is he doing here?" A teacher wondered that they hadn't heard Canglong's previous words, but heard Canglong's promise to compete with the students.

"I think he wants to play a treasure, but he will definitely be repaired by this group of students very miserably, they are outstanding in each of these four projects, such as Slok, Yun Feiyang is an amateur master, and has won a municipal award, not to mention the piano, Wei Dongkui was born in a musical family, and there is martial arts, everyone knows what the background of Zuo Yu in Class Nine is, in basketball, there are many such capable people in Class Nine, such as that Tang Long."

"The ninth class of the third year of high school is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger, otherwise how can it be called a pilot class, these students each have their strengths, but they are also full of thorns, this teacher Cang is still too young!" A middle-aged teacher had a worried face.

"Let's wait and see, he has already boasted, it's just a matter of winning, and I'll see how he gets off the stage if he loses." Director Yan looked old-fashioned.

The competition, the wind spread throughout the school, and the field is not far from the teaching building, so many students can not go out of the classroom, so they lie on the window to watch, one by one, the third and ninth classes of high school can come out in large numbers, in their eyes it is all the people in the high schools in Dongning City, even in the city No. 1 Middle School have heard of it.

Most of the students in Class 9 know each other, of course, Class 9 is not all selected from other schools, and there are also students who go on to higher education in the first middle school, but compared with these "cattle people", it is not so dazzling.

"Teacher, do you want to be one-on-one, or do you want to find two other people, three-on-three bullfighting?" Yun Feiyang held the basketball, doing various actions like a treasure, and finally stood on one of his fingers and spun the basketball, revealing a provocative appearance.

"Come on!"

"I love you"

From the window of the teaching building, such a voice came from time to time, but Yun Feiyang didn't pay attention to it, but looked at Canglong, waiting for his decision.

However, such a voice made Director Yan's face very bad, but he couldn't stop it, even in No. 1 Middle School, the plot of admiring boys is not uncommon, but it is difficult to be so crazy.

"Can you tell me the rules? What about three-on-three, and what about one-on-one? Canglong asked, he really didn't know the rules on the basketball court, because he had never played basketball.

"Cut" Then there was a sigh from the crowd of Class 9.

"No, this guy doesn't even understand the rules, so he dares to accept it, he doesn't want to do it!" In the distance, the teachers also showed surprise.

"You really don't understand?" The clouds fly strangely.

"I don't understand." Canglong was blunt.

"Okay, this can't be played, I don't want to bully you, let's compare the next one, I'm giving you a chance!" Yun Feiyang looked bored.

"No, I just need to know the rules, and if I don't win, I won't win or lose!" Canglong smiled.

"Teacher, let's stop pretending to be 13, let's change to one of you." Wang Jiao suddenly spoke, although her words were thorny, but they were kind, after all, she was also a student of Class 9, and she couldn't stand on the same team with Canglong openly.

But Canglong shook his head kindly, and said firmly: "If you say it, you can't get it back, unless you have stage fright, I will accompany you!" ”

It doesn't matter if Canglong doesn't speak, but this sentence has aroused the anger of many boys, especially Yun Feiyang, who stared at Canglong coldly, and said: "Since you owe repairs, then I will let you lose completely, whether it is three against three or one-on-one, I don't have high requirements for you in half the court, and if you can throw that basket, even if you score a point." ”

Yun Feiyang said all the general rules, and even in the end, he didn't ask Canglong to have any rules, as long as he can score, even if he scores, and the rules are very simple, that is, whoever scores three goals first wins.

"Okay, I'll pick a pair of three!" Canglong's face was calm.

"One-on-three !!" The faces of the entire ninth class changed, and then they all showed disdain, because Canglong not only did not, but also pretended to be extremely 13.

However, unexpectedly, Yun Feiyang actually agreed, obviously angered by Canglong: "The person who is willing to repair him comes up!" ”

So, five or six tall classmates immediately stood up, but in the end only two remained, but both of them were very well-proportioned, very tall, but not thin, and they looked very handsome, but their temperament was different, one gave people a fierce feeling, and the other gave people a cool feeling.

"Come on, the clouds are flying, and torture him to death."

"Dongkui, fix this pretending guy!"

"Old Tang, don't embarrass us, let him know what a slam dunk is."

There was a cry outside the court, Canglong was not mistaken, the other two people were named Wei Dongkui, the other was called Tang Long, the first to kick off was Canglong, he felt a little awkward holding the basketball, and slapped a few times, although he was not very skilled, but it still seemed to be presentable.

But as soon as he took a few steps with the ball, he was snatched away by the fierce Tang Long, ran under the basket with the ball, and jumped up, it was a slam dunk, and the basket was shaky, obviously the strength just now was not small.

"Domineering!" The people of Class 9 immediately spoke in unison, and only used two words to describe it.

And the group of people lying on the window were almost crazy, all shouting, and even a few of the teachers in the distance showed their appreciation, but they had no confidence in Canglong.

And although Canglong didn't know that this was a slam dunk, he saw the scene just now clearly, and the ball went in, and the three of them scored the first point.

Canglong, who lost, kicked off for the second time, his expression was still careless, so this time the ball was copied again, he didn't even think about taking it back, just watched Wei Dongkui make a coherent three-step layup, and the ball went in again.

Wei Dongkui was quite polite, he didn't stop Canglong, he just threw the ball to Canglong coldly, and didn't seem to have any expectations for the next game, this was simply a personal show, and their teacher didn't understand basketball at all.

The third time, Canglong kicked off again, and if the ball was taken away this time, they scored a point, then Canglong lost.

But this time it's still the same old routine, Canglong is still careless, and the one who stole the ball is Yun Feiyang, but he didn't make a layup, but came to the three-point line and mocked: "Rookie, this is called a three-point shot!" ”

As Yun Feiyang threw a backward jumper, the basketball fell in a parabolic form in the air and fell towards the basket, and some girls held their breath and seemed to be stunned.

"Bang"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and the basketball did not fall into the basket, but at the moment it entered the basket, it suddenly exploded, so the gushing air rushed the basketball to the outside of the court, and when it was picked up, the basketball was already deflated.

"No, it won't!" There was such a sound from the whole stadium and the whole school building, on the basketball, the basketball suddenly exploded when shooting, this probability was almost none, but it happened.

No one saw a smug smile on the corner of Canglong's mouth, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand, but it was too small for anyone to see