Ye Chen's feat can be described as breathtaking, although the element of luck is very large, but it is also amazing enough.

As soon as this ball came out, Lei Guodu's face was like ashes, and it could be said that he was shocked by Ye Chen.

This bastard, the ball is not lucky, and it is thrown in, which is like playing football, the goalkeeper kicks it into the opposite goal, how to play?

Li Qiaoming's face became more and more decadent.

I thought he was looking up to Ye Chen enough, but I didn't expect to underestimate him, no one could stop him with such a way of shooting.

Zhang Dahai looked at the score and was quite happy.

Ye Chen is so powerful, everyone has zero points, and it's not a draw.

"Teacher Chu, it looks like we're going to tie!"

Zhang Dahai said with a smile.

"Don't be in a hurry to say such things, didn't Ye Chen cast it?"

Chu Wanqin said lightly.

Cast out?

"He's going to be able to throw it in the middle line, I'll eat"

Before Zhang Dahai finished speaking, the whole person was like a swallowed fly, and he couldn't speak anymore.

I saw that the ball was steadily thrown into the frame.

"Oh my God, is this okay?"

Zhang Dahai opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was at a loss.

entered, that bastard really threw in!

Liu Qiao and the others also looked ugly as if they had eaten flies.

"Is this true?"

At the end of halftime, although the score was only three to zero, everyone understood that it was just that Ye Chen didn't want to score, otherwise it was estimated that at this time, he would be able to get a hundred points.

Sure enough, at the end of the game, the score was still 3-0, and Class 8 won.

In the audience, I remembered the crazy shouts again, and there were nine people on the field, stunned.

"Winning so easily?"

"How complicated do you think!"

Zhang Qiang recovered from the shock and said arrogantly, as if he was the one who scored the goal just now.

Chu Wanqin's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, like a maid, and began to bring tea and water to Ye Chen, massaging and rubbing his shoulders.

Ye Chen was nervous in his heart, who knew what moths this beautiful head teacher would come up with later.

Chu Wanqin watched the game of Li Qiaoming's class, and Li Qiaoming was like a god descending into the world, defeating the opponent like a bamboo, Chu Wanqin was worried.

"Ye Chen, the next game is against Li Qiaoming, how sure are you?"

Chu Wanqin asked tentatively.

"It's just a defeated soldier, it's not worth mentioning!"

Ye Chen said arrogantly.

However, Chu Wanqin felt that what she said was reasonable.

"Then you don't want to use the method you just did against them, and both sides get zero points, right?" Chu Wanqin asked tentatively.

"It depends on your mood, if you let them get a few points, let them get a few points!"

Ye Chen said domineeringly.

Oh, my God?

How arrogant, how arrogant?

Not only can you control your own score, but you can also control your opponent's score, and you can completely control the situation on the field in your own hands.

"Li Qiaoming is also Xingyu's star no matter how he says it, let him score zero points, it's not good!" Chu Wanqin was a little reluctant to go.

"In that case, then we'll let him order!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Don't, don't let me, I'll just talk about it!"

As soon as she heard that Ye Chen was going to let Li Qiaoming, Chu Wanqin was startled, if she lost, wouldn't she have no chance to win the championship.

"Or follow your own ideas and give them zero points!"

Chu Wanqin issued the last wanted warrant, and Ye Chen was also speechless.

This woman's thoughts, don't guess, it's really painful!

After resting for half an hour, the game kicked off again, Li Qiaoming looked at Ye Chen as if he was facing a great enemy, however, Ye Chen didn't take him seriously at all.

At the beginning of the game, Zhang Qiang and the others consciously got out of the way, and Ye Chen also walked directly to his basket, as if he had infinite love for the basket.

Seeing Ye Chen despise himself so much, although Li Qiaoming was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to mock Ye Chen, his strength was obvious to everyone, if he was slapped in the face like Tian Zhen, then his face would be really ugly.

Li Qiaoming held the ball, and when he saw that no one came to defend him, he didn't know how to deal with the ball for a while, and he was forced to helpless, so he could only trick Ye Chen out to defend him, as long as he could break through Ye Chen, maybe he would have a chance to score.

"Ye Chen, do you have the ability to come out and fight with me?"

Li Qiaoming couldn't help but provoke.

"I'm not interested, you're just a defeated soldier of mine!"

Ye Chen said lightly, sitting on the ground as always.

Awesome, Brother Chen is awesome!

Zhang Qiang and the four of them all gave a thumbs up and praised it.

Even Li Qiaoming was ignored by him, I am afraid that in the entire Xingyu Middle School, no one can make Ye Chen interested.

Seeing Ye Chen ignoring himself so much, Li Qiaoming simply threw the ball to Ye Chen, because he didn't dare to throw it at all.

What the heck? What is this Li Qiaoming doing?

This Nima is a game, you pass the ball to the opponent, are you sure you didn't take the money?

Seeing Li Qiaoming's performance like this, the audience looked confused.

Ye Chen took the ball puzzled, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Ye Chen, use the way you killed Liu Qiao and a few people just now to vote for me, if you can really throw in, I, Li Qiaoming, will directly admit defeat!"

Li Qiaoming's eyes were firm.

Throw in and throw in the towel?

"Li Qiaoming, are you crazy? We're the team for the title! ”

"You can't admit defeat, if you admit defeat directly, the head teacher can't kill us alive?"

The teammate behind Li Qiaoming said with a wry smile.

"Shut up, do you think we have any hope of winning if he could shoot a goal while he was standing still?"

Li Qiaoming said coldly.

Everyone else has chosen to keep their mouths shut.

Indeed, as Li Qiaoming said, if you get the ball and throw it casually, will this game continue?

Others are three points, and if you kill them, it will be two points, not to mention that Tian Zhen is full of gold stars, and it is estimated that their results are similar.

"Are you sure you want to?"

Ye Chen's eyelids lifted lightly and said lightly.

"Of course, if you can't make it, then you throw in the towel, and we win this game, how about it?"

Li Qiaoming finally said his purpose, and when several people around him heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

This Nima is at least more than 20 meters away from the basket, and if you want to throw it in, I'm afraid that even if Ku Ritian comes, she will have to kneel, let alone Ye Chen.

I have to say that Li Qiaoming's abacus is playing well, but unfortunately he is destined to be disappointed.

"Li Qiaoming, you think beautifully, how can we agree to this kind of request!"

Zhang Qiang and the others are obviously unwilling to do this, as long as Ye Chen sits under his own frame, no matter who comes, he will not get a point, this is a game that is completely guaranteed to win and not lose.

It's a pity that before Zhang Qiang and the others could speak, Ye Chen looked at Li Qiaoming with a playful expression.

"Are you sure you want me to pitch so close?"

Wori, that's not how you pretend to be forced, right?

Arrogant, Tainyima is arrogant!

The people next to Li Qiaoming shouted angrily.

"Ye Chen, you're just a little lucky, do you really think you have the strength to tease us?"

Li Qiaoming was also unhappy.

"If you feel too close, you can go farther yourself!"

"Brother Chen, don't, don't fall for their tricks!"

Liu Yunfeng shouted anxiously.

If Ye Chen made a mistake, then they must not be hacked to death by Chu Wanqin's back kitchen knife?

"Yes, if we don't enter, then Teacher Chu can't kill us?"

Zhang Qiang also trembled.

"In my eyes, there is never a just case!"

Ye Chen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, several people were dumbfounded, this guy really thinks he is a god? Even God makes mistakes!

"Brother Chen, we don't need to bet with them at all, as long as the time passes, we will definitely win!"

Lei Xiaohui also persuaded.

"No, I think it's very necessary, wasting time with this group of garbage is really an unwise choice, since it can end early, let's end it!"

Taunt, taunt of Thorn Fruit.

"Then show your true skills!"

Li Qiaoming gritted his teeth and made way for Ye Chen.

The referee is going crazy now, this Nima is a game, how can these two teams still be in the mood to chat, don't they want to win?

Although Class 8 is the biggest dark horse in this basketball game, the fifth class led by Li Qiaoming is definitely strong, and it stands to reason that it is a bloody fight, but this Nima has no smell of gunpowder at all, what is the situation?

At this time, Ye Chen stood on the middle line with the ball, and everyone screamed again.

"Ye Chen, what are you doing here?"

"I have a hunch that he's going to show his magic skills again!"

"Oh my God, can he still throw it in?"

Everyone looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, only to see Ye Chen sitting on the ground.