The live performance of eating Xiang is a bet, most of which is a joke.

If people don't eat it, who can't force him to eat it?

Many people lose, take a chocolate and say, this is Xiang, and they get away with it.

And the bet to kneel down and call grandpa is serious, and this bet carries a very strong humiliation.

Guo Mingwei spoke in a tone that did not hide his strong malice and anger, obviously wanting to humiliate Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu's shooting level today surprised Guo Mingwei.

With Zhou Lu's continuous shots, several female fans who belonged to him turned to applaud Zhou Lu, including squad leader Qin Wenwen.

Not to mention the Mu family sisters who stared at Zhou Lu and were full of stars.

In this way, Zhou Lu was in the limelight, but he was the overlord of the court and a basketball star, but he became a supporting role, and it was very unpleasant to stand on the side, and resentment and resentment continued to accumulate.

When he heard that Zhou Lu boasted that he wanted to hit ten shots, Guo Mingwei couldn't hold back any longer.

"Zhou Lu, don't agree." Mu Lixue persuaded.

"Zhou Lu is joking, so he won't bet with you, it's not fair to bet like this." Deng Liqiang gave Zhou Lu the steps down.

"Forget it." Mu Jingxue shook her head at Zhou Lu.

"It's already great to be able to win seven in a row, there's no need to bet ten." Qin Wenwen also said.

Guo Mingwei was afraid that Zhou Lu would be persuaded to regret and lose a good opportunity to humiliate Zhou Lu, so he deliberately excitedly said: "It doesn't matter if you don't dare to bet, you can't do it in the first place, and you are lucky to vote for seven." ”

Huang Xinping mended the knife: "You made the bet, and now you swallow it back, it's no different from eating Xiang." ”

Zhu Julun and others also coaxed.

There are a lot of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and the enthusiastic audience began to pry Zhou Lu to accept the bet.

With a colorful head, the play is better and more exciting.

Zhou Lu also likes excitement.

Because the more exciting, the more enthusiastic the audience's emotions will be affected, and they can contribute more coquettish values to themselves, and if the stimulation is strong enough, even after they go home, they can use the remote collection function to collect their positive and negative emotions.

So.

"Okay, I'll take the bet you want, everyone present will testify, and we'll make up our minds."

Zhou Lu's voice did not fall, and the basketball in his hand was thrown.

Hmmm-

Neat.

Another hollow ball.

The perfect way to score goals.

A goal that makes people feel good.

The audience applauded warmly.

The cheers continued.

Zhou Lu decided to accept Guo Mingwei's bet, and added a beautiful goal, which broke up Guo Mingwei's momentum again.

This goal also means that Zhou Lu passed Guo Mingwei's so-called test.

Eight out of ten from the free-throw line, and eight in a row.

soon

A spectator threw the ball back to Zhou Lu.

There was anticipation in people's eyes.

The goals behind are getting more and more crucial.

Every ball is a huge test for Zhou Lu.

As long as Zhou Lu loses one, he will lose, and he will kneel down and call Grandpa Guo Mingwei.

In terms of probability, the later the ball, the greater the chance of conceding the ball, and the greater the pressure on Zhou Lu, which affects the pitching state, and then increases the probability of conceding the ball.

Even the top pitchers in the NBA, under the influence of various factors, cannot guarantee that every ball will be scored.

In terms of demeanor, the audience is more nervous than Zhou Lu, especially Deng Liqiang, Mu Lixue and Mu Jingxue, Huang Xinping, Qin Wenwen and Fan Mengmeng are also staring at Zhou Lu's every move.

Guo Mingwei tried his best to pretend to be calm, in fact, he was more nervous than anyone else, after all, it was about his own honor, although the probability of winning was extremely high, but if there was a ......

Zhou Lu didn't let the audience wait too long.

slapped the ball twice,

Catch the ball,

Raise your hand,

Jumping up gently,

Sell......

The action is fast and in one go.

A basketball spinning at high speed, drawing a wonderful parabola in the air.

Hmmm-

Schoolgirl screaming!

Applause!

Cheers!

9 of 9 shots from the free throw line, almost all of them were hollow balls, this achievement, national professional athletes are also very dazzling, not to mention a middle school student who is not a substitute for a team.

The contrast is too great, which makes people more emotional.

Even if Zhou Lu can't score the last goal, no one can deny his shooting strength.

The last ball is up.

The most crucial goal is to decide who admits defeat and kneels.

Anyway, it's not Zhou Lu, it's Guo Mingwei.

The show set off a climax.

The most exciting moment has arrived.

The audience was full of enthusiasm and was instantly ignited!

The applause was more and more enthusiastic, attracting more and more people's attention.

The audience has three floors inside and three floors outside, and some people have to climb the high platform, some climb the trees, and some run up to the high place of the teaching building.

In high-level offices, there are teachers and school leaders who use telescopes.

Outside the school, on the big trees and buildings above the wall, Jin Yizhou, Tian Qingxian, Mei Qiushui, etc., who were in disguise, also used binoculars and looked forward to it.

But there were too many people in the stadium, and they couldn't see Zhou Lu's figure clearly, so they could only get some latest information from the sect family group.

Spectators on the sidelines of the pitch.

At this moment, most of them held their breath, opened their eyes wide, and concentrated on Zhou Lu's hands.

The last shot, one goal to decide the winner!

After Zhou Lu scored the ninth goal, Guo Mingwei's face collapsed.

His confidence was hit strongly, and the cheers, screams and applause of the audience made him feel suffocated and could no longer pretend to be calm.

I also thought of Zhou Lu's full score in the mathematics test, the first in the year, and made the impossible possible.

Guo Mingwei panicked and was anxious.

He glanced at Huang Xinping, Zhu Julun and other friends who had a good time.

Huang Xinping, Zhu Julun and several others reacted and quickly squeezed under the basket.

They began to wave their hands incessantly, deliberately shouting:

"Lose the ball! Concede the goal! ...... goal conceded"

"Can't get in! Can't get in! Can't get into ......."

"Zhou Lu is ready to kneel, you are determined to lose, you vote, you vote, you vote......"

"Cast crooked! Cast crooked! Cast crooked ......"

……

When people saw these people, they maliciously interfered with Zhou Lu, and they scolded one after another:

Deng Liqiang roared: "Malegobi, do you still want to be shameless?" ”

Qin Wenwen: "You can't be like this. ”

Mu Lixue and Mu Jingxue reprimanded in unison: "Despicable! ”

Fan Mengmeng couldn't help but scold: "It's too cheap." ”

Most of the onlookers were afraid of Guo Mingwei's background and prestige, and they didn't dare to say anything, but there were also hot-blooded teenagers with a full sense of justice who scolded:

"Mom, don't you want to be so despicable?"

"Don't lose the ball and be embarrassed."

"Is it really good to be so shameless to engage in chicken feathers?"

"I was originally a fan of Guo Mingwei, but if I do it like this, I have to spray."

"A few pencils, get out of here!"

"I feel sorry for Zhou Lu......"

And Zhou Lu was still calm, slapping the ball one by one, ignoring Huang Xinping and the others at all.

He didn't shoot right away, but he wanted to wait for the system prompt to end and harvest the coquettish value of the ninth ball.

After the system update, a new feature appeared - you can choose to turn off the system prompt and refresh the data bar only in the system light curtain.

Zhou Lu was looking at the light curtain right now, swiping out the prompt data bar, which was the same as the content of the prompt sound.