Mo Chou was looking forward to Zhou Chong's dunk, but the No. 8 middle school basketball team didn't look forward to it at all. They only have anger, and no basketball player likes to break into their own restricted area like a backyard and then dunk with impunity. Before leaving, he also declared that I would wreak havoc next time. No one can stand such arrogance!

"Damn, are you looking at you defensively? Standing joint defense, do you understand?" The coach of the eighth middle school stood on the sidelines and scolded loudly. His attitude towards players is much simpler and rude than Qian Fucheng's.

The eighth point guard dribbled to the front court with the ball, and when he came to a step outside the three-point line, Zhou Zheng, who was still putting a step on defense, suddenly pounced forward, and in an instant, the eighth point guard was caught off guard by Zhou Chong...... Syllable! The basketball in his hand was also knocked down cleanly because of his surprise, whoosh!

Before he could come back to his senses, Zhou Chong swept across his side like a phantom. At this time, the coach of the eighth middle school on the sidelines roared excitedly again: "Defense! What are you doing?"

The players of No. 8 Middle School heard the coach's roar and turned around, Zhou Chong had already rushed to the three-point line in the front court with the ball, and it was impossible for them to chase after him. At this time, standing in front of Zhou Chong was only Mo Chou, who was waiting with bated breath for a surprise to fall from the sky. Zhou Chong, who rushed into the three-point line, made eye contact with Mo Chou, who was full of anticipation with his hands together, and immediately decided his next move.

When he rushed into the free throw line, he still used his usual power technique to bounce up, but when he catapulted into the air, he didn't go straight and slammed the basketball into the basket with all his torso strength as before. This time, in mid-air, he spun violently. When Mo Chou under the basket saw Zhou Chong spinning in mid-air, the whole person's heart couldn't help but dance, and her heart kept repeating the words: This is a dunk for me! This is a dunk for me!

When she was cheering in her heart, Zhou Chong had already rotated two hundred and seventy degrees in mid-air, and it seemed that there was no tendency to fall. This perverted ability to stay in the air made the head coaches of both sides amazed: Is this TM still a yellow race? This bouncing ability and air retention ability are definitely at the level of top black stars.

After turning two hundred and seventy degrees, Zhou Chong changed hands under his crotch in the air, and the crotch changed hands exactly one circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, at this time, the basket was in front of him, and suddenly Zhou Chong's arm turned half a circle and smashed the ball into the basket...... Rumble!

The moment this dunk was born, the audience was silent!

360 degrees of rotation in the air plus a small windmill dunk under the crotch changing hands!

The difficulty coefficient of this dunk is definitely at the NBA All-Star level, and Zhou Chong is so mellow and free. It can be said that this dunk alone can get a perfect score in any dunk contest on the planet. After all, Zhou Chong is only about 1.7 meters, and his aerial height is much more visually impactful than those NBA stars who are often more than 1.9 meters.

Yikes!

When Zhou Chong released the basket with his right hand, and the soles of his shoes made a slight contact and friction sound with the cement floor, Mo Chou, who was in tears with excitement, couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart anymore and quickly rushed up, hugged Zhou Chong and said loudly: "Thank you, your dunk is really perfect."

Being held like this by his homeroom teacher, Zhou Chong was more or less embarrassed. He didn't know what to say, the reason why he said to give her a dunk before was not because of anything else, but simply to anger the basketball team of the Eighth Middle School. At that time, there was any acquaintance of Zhou Chong standing behind the basket, and he would say that sentence. The point of that sentence is not to say it, but to provoke Hachinatsu.

At this time, the referee came over and reminded in a whisper: "I'm sorry, classmate, it's a game now."

Hearing the referee's words, Mo Chou immediately blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head and walked to the sidelines very embarrassed. I was embarrassed, but I didn't leave the court. Now, how could she be willing to leave the court?

After Mo Chou left, the game continued. Because Zhou Chong's opening is two dunks against the sky, the morale of the eighth middle school has also been broken by more than half, and the basketball team of the second middle school is under Zhou Chong's threading needle, more flowers, after two quarters of the game, it played a 50:11 super score difference, and Zhou Chong went directly to rest in the next two quarters. In the end, the game ended with a score of 72:28.

After the game, the head coach of No. 8 Middle School found Qian Fucheng for the first time, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Old Qian, you are not righteous." Why didn't you use this big killer before, isn't this a bully? Do you see the players on the field at the same level as him? He can play in the CBA Pro League. ”

"Hey, hey." Qian Fucheng said very proudly: "Didn't you kill us for three years in a row?" I can't do it if I don't use a mass killer. ”

"Seriously, where did you find good seedlings? This guy can definitely enter the national team if he practices hard and grows taller. The head coach of the eighth middle school swore and said: "I can't help but want to cheer for this guy when I see him playing, it's so beautiful, it's completely Michael Jordan in the second middle school."

"It happened that he was now in his third year of high school, and I guess he may not necessarily take the path of basketball in the future." Qian Fucheng said with a little loss: "This kid, his heart is high."

"Anyway, I don't care, in the future, the second middle school will meet the eighth middle school, you must not use him, this is not naked cheating!" The coach of the eighth middle school warned extremely strictly.

"At the critical moment, the Second Middle School will never promise to give up the use of Zhou Chong." Qian Fucheng also made an official tone.

After the two chatted, the coach of the No. 8 Middle School got into the car and went back to school.

After the game, Zhou Chonggang wanted to leave, but was called by Qian Fucheng and said to him: "Go, follow me to teach the athlete's file, today is considered an illegal operation, next time if the opponent is caught, they will report it, and it is estimated that it will have to be suspended."

Originally, Zhou Chong didn't plan to follow Lao Qian to set up any files, but when he thought that he had promised him before, he agreed to come down and followed him to the Academic Affairs Office. As soon as I came to the door of the Academic Affairs Office, a Range Rover with Chu C66666 on it came at a gallop and stopped on the side of the road. Tian Wenxuan, who was covered with a thick layer of gauze on the bridge of his nose, stepped down from the passenger seat, and then a middle-aged man with a big belly walked from the main driver's seat, carrying a leather bag, looking full of pomp.

When Qian Fucheng saw this person, he stretched out his hand to say hello: "Mayor Tian, why do you have time to come to school to play?"

"My son was beaten, so I have to come over to ask for justice, right?" The middle-aged man with a big belly said nonchalantly: "Coach Qian, last time my son was beaten, why didn't you give him justice?" Look at what he has become, it's all broken. ”

The second half of the middle-aged man's sentence with a big belly actually meant to blame, and Qian Fucheng planned to say a few words for Zhou Chong. Tian Wenxuan, who was beaten beyond recognition, pointed at Zhou Chong and said, "Dad, this kid beat him."

"It turned out that you stinky boy beat me." The middle-aged man with the big belly nodded gloomily, walked quickly to Zhou Chong, took his hand and walked towards the principal's office: "Go, follow me to the principal's office." I'd like to see what the principal of No. 2 Middle School will do with this lawless and bad student. ”

With that, he pulled Zhou Chong to the principal's office, Qian Fucheng couldn't rest assured, and hurriedly followed. The Tian family is powerful and powerful in Huashan Town, and it must be difficult for Zhou Chong to please him.

When he came to the principal's office, the principal was sitting on the desk dealing with the text, and when he saw Mayor Tian holding Zhou Chong's hand in, he was immediately stunned: What's the matter? It's stupid and unhappy not to come to the principal's office a few times a day this week, right? It's only been half a day, and I've been here three times.

"Lao Ma, this student is from your school, right?" As soon as Mayor Tian came to the door, he asked the teacher to ask for the guilt.

His tone was very impulsive, and although the principal was not very happy to hear it, for the sake of his face as the mayor of the town, he still nodded and replied, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Look at my son." When Mayor Tian heard the principal's admission, he hurriedly pointed to Tian Wenxuan, who was beaten beyond recognition, and said angrily: "Is this the good student taught by your No. 2 Middle School?" If you don't give me an explanation today, then I will teach him well on behalf of the school, what is unity and friendship, and what is called harmony among classmates. ”

Mayor Tian pointed the finger at Zhou Chong, and the principal immediately made a difficulty, how can you be so troublesome Zhou Chong? But he had to protect Zhou Chong, Mayor Tian couldn't afford to offend, Secretary Liu couldn't afford to offend, compared to his official position, Secretary Liu was a few levels higher. I saw him hesitate for a moment and asked, "Is there anything hidden in this matter?" Zhou Chong's reputation at school has always been very good, not like someone who will beat up his classmates!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Qian Fucheng, who was preparing to protect the calf, rushed to say: "The thing is that the basketball team is wrong, last week the basketball team tried to occupy the basketball court used by the sixth class of the third year of high school, and there was a fierce conflict, and then I have dealt with the members of the basketball team, but I didn't expect Tian Wenxuan to be unconvinced and call the parents."

When Qian Fucheng said this, Tian Wenxuan was a little dumbfounded, what's the matter? Isn't Lao Qian usually the most protective of calves? Why are you helping outsiders today?

How did he know that now Zhou Chong is Qian Fucheng's own person, you must know that Zhou Chong's basketball skills are more than a thousand times better than his Tian Wenxuan. Which is more important, the old money is naturally clear at a glance. And more importantly, it was Zhou Chong who occupied the truth. It is impossible for him to favor Tian Wenxuan because his father is the mayor of the town, this is not his style. After so many years of polishing in the army, he still has a good grasp of the basic principle of speaking out without fear of power.

Hearing Qian Fucheng's words, the principal hurriedly added: "It turned out to be last week!" Last week's incident, the school also conducted an investigation today, and the basketball team members have admitted their mistakes and apologized to their classmates in the sixth class of the third year of high school. ”

As soon as the principal's words came out, he basically set the personality for this matter: Zhou Chong is right, Tian Wenxuan is wrong. Even if Tian Wenxuan was beaten beyond recognition, it didn't make sense, and the school stood clearly on the side of Zhou Chong.

As soon as the school's attitude came out, Mayor Tian suddenly couldn't react: What's going on? Is the second middle school trying to disobey me? Don't they know that No. 2 Middle School is begging for food in my jurisdiction? Halfway through, he opened his mouth and asked coldly: "So, you mean that my son was beaten for nothing like this?" You have to apologize, don't you?"

The principal didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence!

Seeing the principal's reaction, Tian Zhen was angry, and slapped Zhou Chong with a shake of his hand, Zhou Chong couldn't react, and he was slapped hard, and suddenly his five fingers were red and swollen, which was very shocking.

Seeing that Zhou Chong was slapped by Mayor Tian, the principal was frightened: Oh my God, if Secretary Liu knew that Zhou Chong was beaten in the second middle school, would he be angry with the second middle school?

Zhou Chong received this hot slap, immediately raised his head, and looked coldly at Mayor Tian, who was pumping himself. As soon as Mayor Tian came into contact with Zhou Chong's cold and angry gaze, he immediately shivered. But his mouth was still arrogant, pointing at Zhou Chong and saying, "What? Are you not convinced? Don't you want to beat me up? Beat my son in Huashan Town, do you know that you are looking for death? Boy, don't be unconvinced, I tell you, some people are born to eat meat, and some people are born to eat......"

The more he talked, the more he spoke, the more arrogant he became, and the more he talked, the more he forgot Zhou Chong's angry eyes. Finally......

"Eat, go to you!"

Zhou Chong roared, and before he could finish speaking, he kicked Mayor Tian's fat body to the ground with a fierce kick, and then rode up directly, slapping and whipping constantly.

Seeing this scene, the principal's heart trembled even more, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Secretary Liu's phone, and after the phone was connected, he hurriedly said tremblingly: "Oh no, Secretary Liu, Zhou Chong was beaten at school!"

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