Billiards: Starting with the Overlord's Shot, Dominating the World

When the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau handed the gleaming championship trophy to Fan Zhengyang, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause once again.

"MVP! MVP! MVP!"

It's unclear who started it, but soon the entire venue was filled with synchronized shouts.

Without a doubt, with his incredible comeback and legendary performance in this competition, Fan Zhengyang is the undisputed MVP of this league!

He raised the trophy high, and the flashbulbs went off, freezing that moment forever.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

The host announced with excitement and respect: "Next, we have a special awards ceremony! Let's give a warm round of applause to Ms. Gu Qingcheng, a renowned entrepreneur in our city, president of Qingcheng Group, and founder of Liying Sports, to come to the stage and present the 'Most Promising Rising Star Award' to our MVP!"

As soon as he finished speaking, spotlights suddenly turned on in one of the corridors of the stadium.

A fiery red figure, surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black, slowly walked out like a queen inspecting her territory.

It was Gu Qingcheng!

Today she changed into a well-tailored red suit skirt, which perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure.

Underneath the suit jacket was a white silk shirt, with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing a small patch of snow-white skin and delicate collarbone, sparking the imagination.

She still had wavy hair, fiery red lips, and a lazy yet confident smile on her face, every step she took seemed to tread on the heartbeats of every man.

"My God! It's Gu Qingcheng!"

"Why is she here? She's a million times more beautiful in person than in financial magazines!"

"That aura...it's overwhelming! My sister's got the power to kill me!"

The audience, especially the men, instantly erupted in cheers.

For the people of Blue Ocean City, the name Gu Qingcheng represents wealth, beauty, and legend.

The girls, on the other hand, felt mostly envy and jealousy.

Gu Qingcheng walked onto the stage amidst the attention of the crowd and received an exquisite crystal trophy and a document bag that looked quite heavy from the etiquette lady.

She didn't look at the trophy first, but walked straight to Fan Zhengyang. Her captivating peach blossom eyes looked him up and down, as if she were admiring her most prized work.

"Little brother, not bad." Her voice carried throughout the venue through the microphone, with a hint of lazy laughter, "It was even more 'a little bit' more exciting than I imagined."

Looking at the enchanting woman before him, Fan Zhengyang felt a sense of helplessness.

He knew he had won his bet.

"Mr. Gu, you flatter me. I was just lucky," he said modestly.

"Luck?" Gu Qingcheng chuckled. She reached out and naturally straightened Fan Zhengyang's slightly disheveled collar, her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing against his neck, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.

This intimate gesture drew another gasp from the audience.

"They...know each other?"

"What's going on? My new crush is about to be snatched away by a rich woman?"

"I don't agree to this marriage! Unless I'm included!"

"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore." Gu Qingcheng handed him the file folder, her voice regaining its CEO-like tone. "This is your A-level sponsorship contract, five years, one million per year, after tax. Just sign it, my legal team has already mitigated all the risks for you."

The entire room fell silent!

One million every year! For five years!

For a high school student, this is an astronomical figure that can change their destiny!

Everyone looked at Fan Zhengyang with envy, jealousy, and hatred. What kind of incredible luck did this kid have?

Not only is he good at basketball, but he also managed to catch the eye of the Goddess of Wealth?

Is this a real-life version of "I don't want to work hard anymore"?

Fan Zhengyang took the contract, but before he could say anything, Gu Qingcheng stuffed something into his hand.

It was a car key with a prancing horse logo on it.

Ferrari! The latest hovercraft sports car! Worth at least seven figures!

"This..." Fan Zhengyang was truly dumbfounded this time. "Sister, the contract doesn't mention giving away a car."

"The contract is business, this is personal." Gu Qingcheng blinked, her voice becoming alluring again. "This is your championship reward from your sister. I can't let my 'ace' still be squeezing onto the bus to school every day, can I?"

"With it in hand, it'll be more convenient for them to come and practice with me in the future, won't it?" She deliberately emphasized the words "practice with me."

Fan Zhengyang felt the key in his hand was a little hot.

This is no longer angel investment; it's downright devilish temptation!

Looking at Gu Qingcheng's stunningly beautiful face, and seeing the undisguised admiration and determination in her eyes, he knew that he had been completely targeted by this vixen.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." In the end, he accepted it.

After all, who would turn down money? Besides, he had a vague feeling that getting entangled with this woman would make his future life very exciting.

"Good girl." Gu Qingcheng smiled with satisfaction.

She finished presenting the award and prepared to turn and leave the stage.

But in the instant she brushed past Fan Zhengyang, she suddenly stopped and quickly gave him a playful yet ambiguous wink.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered a few words silently.

Fan Zhengyang understood her lip reading; those three words were—

"Wait for me."

Then, amidst screams and the clicking of camera shutters, she turned gracefully and, escorted by bodyguards, disappeared into the corridor, leaving behind a lingering fragrance, just as she had arrived.

Only a young man, stunned by the double impact of money and beauty, was left behind, along with thousands of envious spectators whose eyes were red with envy.

Fan Zhengyang looked down at the championship trophy, the astronomical contract, and the Ferrari keys in his hands, and couldn't help but give a bitter smile.

Isn't this life after time travel a bit too surreal?

The news that LanHai No. 3 Middle School had won the city league championship spread like wildfire throughout the education and sports circles of LanHai City overnight.

And at the heart of all this, there is one name—Fan Zhengyang.

His earth-shattering domineering twist in the match was turned into a short video by some people, who added all sorts of exciting background music, and it spread like wildfire on the "Douqiu" APP.

The hashtag "#High school student pulls off incredible shot to win in finals" quickly climbed to the top three on the local trending topics list.

The comment section below the video was completely flooded with comments.

"I declare that this straight shot has cost me a year's worth of knee pain!"

"My mom asked me why I was kneeling and looking at my phone, and I said I was watching a god-like basketball game!"

"Those abs, those wrists, that explosive power... wow, bro, need a girlfriend? The kind who can warm your bed!"

"Lady upstairs, please leave your contact information. I'm not doing this for myself, I'm doing it for a friend of mine..."

"Come on, come on, didn't you see the awards ceremony? She's already been reserved by the female CEO of Qingcheng Group. They're giving her contracts and Ferraris. I'm just so envious!"

Thus, Fan Zhengyang gained another nickname—"The Ferrari Prince".

Of course, all of this is inseparable from a behind-the-scenes force.