Li Chen was not to be outdone, caught the ball and dribbled quickly in the direction of the shot, and when he arrived at the shooting area, he raised the ball with both hands, jumped up, and the basketball ran quickly to the basket.

At this critical moment to score, the basketball was spinning on the hoop, just not falling into the hoop, and everyone's hearts in the audience were hanging with the basket, and they all pinched a handful of sweat.

Finally, the basketball finally went in.

The students of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles applauded vigorously, some cheered, and some jumped. The heart that has been hanging has finally been put down.

......, another whistle sounded, the first half of the game was over, the players rested for a while, and the second half of the game began.

Everyone learned the lesson of the first half, staring at the target one by one, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and after a while, the second half of the game was over, the score was 4-4, and the two sides played a draw.

In the end, the referee decided to give a penalty to determine which team scored more goals and which team won.

Li Chen of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles scored a goal, but the players of Class 9 did not, and in the end, the Art League won the championship.

The half of the morning ended in this laughter, preparing for the final 1v1 championship and Asian competition between the Sports and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

The second floor of the hotel was full of people and full of joy, which was a celebration banquet.

It was inevitably inconvenient for the three classes to be in the same hall, so the three teachers opened a large box on the second floor, which was only separated by a sliding screen.

Everyone was very happy to mess around the box, but Li Chen, who was sitting alone in the pile, had an expressionless face, and there was a hint of coldness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

This celebration banquet is not to celebrate the championship of the basketball game, but to celebrate the runner-up.

Yes, in the final round, the Federation of Literary and Art Circles lost.

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The sun hid in the clouds, and the afternoon was a little cloudy, but the atmosphere in the gymnasium was still hot, and the time for the final round was approaching, and the players of the two teams entered the stadium to warm up with the applause of their classmates.

With the whistle of the referee, the game began, and the players of both sides jumped the ball in a circle.

The referee held the basketball high and threw it upwards vigorously, Zhuo Yihang, the "bouncing king" of the Literary and Art Federation, hit the ball to the opponent's position, and Yu Qiaoqing, the "speed player", grabbed the ball at the speed of the wind and threw it into the hands of the main force Li Chen.

Li Chen slapped the ball and walked forward quickly.

I saw him dribbling quickly, rushing left and right, and immediately put it under the opponent's basket, jumping, raising his arms, pressing his wrists, dunking, and a series of actions in one go.

"Huh!" A neat "blossom in the air", the ball was scored, and the United Literary and Art Federation team won the flag, not only scoring two points first, but also strengthening morale, killing two birds with one stone!

But the special class is not to be outdone. It seems that just now he was just letting the literary team warm up.

He Chuyang held the ball in both hands, and his two arms swayed lightly from side to side, shaking past the defense of the two players of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

After dribbling the ball, he took three lunges, jumped and took off one in the air, and threw a two-point shot. Such an easy score made the audience cheer for the special class.

The duel between the two sides gradually heated up, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became. The score alternately rose and remained in a stalemate.

The scores of both sides have been biting tightly. One moment twelve to ten, one moment sixteen to eighteen, one moment twenty to twenty. No one will fall behind, and no one will admit defeat.

The players are flying forward, dazzling dribbling, unexpected, just right passes, and threatening attacks again and again...... It was dizzying, and the cheers and applause of the players on both sides came and went.

With only a few seconds left, the game entered a white-hot phase, and the score on the field was 30-30, and the winner was still dead.

Gu Yanxi, who was outside the court, saw that Li Chen's jersey was already soaked, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he fell to the ground with his movements, and he couldn't help but feel his heart.

I don't know if Li Chen's physical fitness can still support him to win the game.

Thinking of this, Gu Yanxi opened his lips and shouted desperately, as if he could transfer his power to Li Chen.

Li Chen accurately received Gu Yanxi's cheering in the chaotic cheering sound, he raised his arm to wipe his sweat while running, looked at Gu Yanxi and nodded.

At this moment, He Chuyang grabbed the ball, dodged left and right, and came to the basket of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

It was at this moment that the referee blew the whistle and the game was over.

The sports team won by three points and won the long-term battle.

"You shouldn't be distracted by her, like I said, you're doomed to lose this game."

Time to return to the private room, Li Chen Huang recalled what He Chuyang whispered to him before the end.

All kinds of thoughts came rushing in, and Li Chen straightened out the jersey that he hadn't changed out of yet, forcing himself to be quiet.

During the meal, Teacher Zhuo stood up and waved his hand for everyone to come over.

"The students were quiet and listened to me, this dinner was to celebrate the second place in the competition, and it was the first time that our three art classes gathered together outside the school."

"For this basketball game, the teacher has a few words to say, all the members of our team are good, although we did not get the championship, but we tried our best, youth is like this, so as not to leave regrets."

"Class 12 itself is a class of sports students, and it is reasonable for them to win the championship.

'Just looking at that, we deserve to celebrate, so individual players, don't be too yourself, don't be disappointed, what we have to do now is enjoy the victory.'

"Finally, the teacher suggested that we give one more applause and encouragement to the team members who have achieved good results!"

Li Chen knew that the individual team members mentioned by Mr. Zhuo were referring to himself.

At the end of the game, the teachers proposed to go out to celebrate with a dinner party, which was unanimously agreed by the students.

But Li Chen didn't want to go, and not winning the championship made him feel very complicated at this time, and he was even more tired of participating in such a noisy party.

So when the teacher counted the number of people, he asked the teacher for leave and was going to pack up his things and leave with Lin Qianchuan.

Teacher Zhuo is a teacher after all, she saw the awkwardness in Li Chen's heart, and it was not easy to force her to stay, so she grabbed Gu Yanxi, who usually had a good relationship with Li Chen, and asked her to persuade her to go to the same table.

Gu Yanxi had just come out of the locker room in the gymnasium, even if the teacher didn't instruct her, she wanted to go to Li Chen's side as soon as possible.

So she got the order and ran to Li Chen's direction, and made a relief and persuasion, she thought that although this was not a mandatory dinner, Li Chen, as the main force of the Literary and Art Federation, still had to go out.

The final result was that Li Chen was sitting here, next to Gu Yanxi.

But it's not because of the reason that the main team can refuse at any time, it's just because Gu Yanxi will go to this party.

"You're Gu Yanxi, right?"

Gu Yanxi turned his head when he heard this, and a boy with glasses at the next table came over politely with a drink glass.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?"

The boy lifted his glasses and briefly introduced himself, "I'm Gao Sa of Class 7, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, starting with the speech under the national flag." ”

After finishing speaking, looking at Gu Yanxi's somewhat changed eyes, as if he had realized something, he waved his hand again and again.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean I admire you."

Gu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out a polite smile, "Thank you." ”

Gao Sa straightened the stool next to Gu Yanxi, sat down, and began to chat with Gu Yanxi without a word.

"Yanxi, come with me to the bathroom."

Chen Shiyi saw Gao Sa pestering her beside Gu Yanxi, and rushed over from the other side to solve this dilemma.

"I'm sorry, I'll miss you first."

Gu Yanxi politely bowed his head to Gao Sa, got up and took Chen Shiyi's hand and left.

"Whew, saved."

Gu Yanxi, who came out of the private room, sighed, although Gao Sa didn't feel abrupt, but chatting with strangers was still a relatively uncomfortable and difficult thing for Gu Yanxi.

"I remember when you gave a speech before, I said that there were people in other classes discussing you? It's him, you didn't believe it then, but now you believe it. ”

Chen Shiyi raised her eyebrows and pulled her arm, with an expression of 'who told you not to believe it', and walked towards the bathroom.