A fat man who was reborn from the dead? He transforms into a perfect male god in a week.

Tuesday at 12:30 pm.

The school basketball court.

People, all of them are people.

The stadium was surrounded by layers upon layers of people, making it impossible to pass through.

Someone who didn't know better would think some NBA star had arrived.

"Jiang Shen! Jiang Shen! Jiang Shen!"

"Jiang Shen, look at me! I'm your fan!"

"Jiang Shen is so handsome! I want to have your babies!"

The girls' screams rose and fell, like a concert.

Jiang Chen led Hao Yingjun and the other three, strolling leisurely into the stadium just in time.

The moment he appeared, the entire venue erupted in cheers.

"Holy crap! Jiang Shen is here!"

"This buzz cut looks even better today! So cool and rebellious!"

"Before, a bald head was my dream head; now, a buzz cut is my dream head!"

"That face, that body... I'm dead, I'm dead!"

"Jiang Shen, just one look at me! Just one look!"

Jiang Chen remained unfazed, having long been accustomed to such scenes.

But Hao Yingjun and his group of four were a different story.

"My God..." Wang Anquan shrank his neck, his voice trembling, "This is even more exaggerated than yesterday."

Zhang Tieniu said in a simple and honest way, "This is the first time in my life that so many people have seen me."

Yang Lei, being the shortest, had to stand on tiptoe to see outside: "So many girls... are looking at Brother Jiang Chen."

Hao Yingjun's chubby face flushed with excitement, and he stuck out his belly like a proud penguin: "See that? These are all our class's cheerleaders!"

"Bullshit," Wang Anquan scoffed, "They're all here to see Jiang Chen, what does it have to do with us?"

"How can it be okay?" Hao Yingjun said matter-of-factly, "We're Jiang Chen's teammates! Basically, they're cheering us on too!"

Zhang Tieniu nodded: "That makes sense."

Yang Lei: "...Seems reasonable?"

The four of them walked with their heads held high and chests puffed out, feeling as if they were walking on air.

This was the first time they had ever been treated like royalty. Even though they knew the spotlight belonged to Jiang Chen, it didn't stop them from basking in the glory!

Cool!

In stark contrast to the lively atmosphere in Class 4 was their opponent, Class 8 of Senior 3.

The five players from Class 8 stood on the other side of the field, looking at the deafening cheers from the opposite side, their faces growing increasingly grim.

"Damn it...the popularity difference is too big, isn't it?" The captain of Class 8, a muscular man with a buzz cut, said through gritted teeth.

"Captain, how should we fight today?" a tall, thin man asked.

"What else can we do?" the muscular man said fiercely. "Follow the tactics we discussed this morning! All five of you go to defend Jiang Chen! Lock him down!"

"And the other four..."

"I don't care!" the muscular man waved his hand. "Those four are just there to make up the numbers. Let them shoot! How many can they make?"

"But Jiang Chen's skills..."

"Even if he's strong, he's still just one person!" The muscular man's eyes hardened. "If the five of us attack together, I don't believe we can't stop him!"

That's what he said, but looking at Jiang Chen's relaxed appearance, he wasn't sure himself.

The news that Class 20 was utterly crushed by a 1v5 team yesterday has already spread throughout the entire school.

But seeing something with your own eyes and hearing about it are two completely different things.

Now, watching Jiang Chen warm up on the sidelines, he casually throws a three-pointer... and it goes in cleanly.

The muscular man swallowed.

"Brothers," he took a deep breath, "today... we'll give it our all!"

……

"beep!!!"

The referee blew the whistle, and the game began.

jump ball.

Jiang Chen easily jumped onto the ball and passed it to Hao Yingjun.

Hao Yingjun received the ball and was about to dribble when he saw five people on the other side pounce on Jiang Chen like mad dogs, surrounding him completely.

On my side... there's not a single person.

"Uh..." Hao Yingjun paused for a moment, "Brother Chen, they..."

Jiang Chen was surrounded by five people, but he didn't panic at all; instead, he smiled.

"Interesting," he said, looking at the muscular man. "Five against one? You guys really think highly of me."

The muscular man gritted his teeth: "Enough talk! You're not scoring today!"

"Really?" Jiang Chen raised an eyebrow, then called out to Hao Yingjun, "Old Hao, pass it to me!"

Hao Yingjun quickly passed the ball.

The moment the ball left his hand, the muscular man reached out to intercept it.

But Jiang Chen was faster.

"Whoosh!"

He sidestepped the muscular man's hand with ease, caught the ball, and dribbled through the gap between the two men.

"Holy crap! That's fast!"

"It's over! It's over!"

Gasps of surprise erupted from the sidelines.

Jiang Chen passed two people, but there were still three people in front of him.

But he didn't slow down at all, dribbling between his legs and then switching hands behind his back to beat another player.

A fourth person lunged at him, but he suddenly stopped and changed direction, causing the person to slip and fall.

The fifth person...

Jiang Chen had already driven to the basket and jumped lightly...

"Bang!"

One-handed dunk!

2: 0!

The entire room was silent for a second, then erupted.

"Dunk! Holy crap! Dunk!"

"Jiang Shen dunked again!"

"Is this a high school student?"

"Even the NBA doesn't have this kind of spectacle, does it?"

The five students from Class 8 stood there, dumbfounded.

The five of them... didn't even get a touch on Jiang Chen's clothes before he easily beat them and even dunked on them?

How can we play like this?

The muscular man's face turned green.

"Again!" he gritted his teeth. "Keep double-teaming! This time, stick closer!"

It was Class 8's turn to attack.

Their teamwork was pretty good; they passed the ball up the court several times, and the muscular guy got the ball and tried to force his way into the paint.

But just as he jumped up, he saw a giant hand descending from the sky...

"Snapped!"

Jiang Chen delivered a powerful block, sending the ball flying.

"Attack quickly!" Jiang Chen shouted.

Hao Yingjun picked up the ball and quickly passed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen receives the ball and runs down the court quickly.

The five members of Class 8 tried their best to return to defense, but they couldn't catch up at all.

Jiang Chen rushed to the three-point line, suddenly stopped, and jumped...

"Three points?" The muscular man was taken aback. "There's no way it'll go in..."

"Whoosh!"

Hollow-core netting.

5: 0!

"This..." The muscular man was dumbfounded.

Isn't it a double team?

How come he made another three-pointer?

The spectators on the sidelines have gone crazy.

"River God! Invincible!"

"One person takes on five! And so easily!"

"This competition... is completely a solo show!"

The rest of the game turned into a contest of Jiang Chen's fancy dribbling skills and dunks.

In the first round, he dribbled past five players and delivered a tomahawk dunk.

In the second possession, he stole the ball and launched a fast break, finishing with a 360-degree spin dunk.

In the third possession, he jumped from the three-point line... yes, from the three-point line, and glided down for a dunk!

"My god! A dunk from the three-point line?"

"Is this something a human can do?"

"Is Jiang Shen an alien?"

"My dad asked me why I was kneeling to watch the game!"

"I dragged my dad to watch it with me, and now he's kneeling down too!"

On the sidelines, Zhao Jiajia was so excited her face was flushed red, and she shouted at the top of her lungs, "Jiang Shen! Jiang Shen! Jiang Shen!"

Su Qingyao, standing beside him, looked at Jiang Chen on the field with a complicated expression.

The chubby guy who had pursued her for three years is now... so dazzling that she can't look him in the eye.

Every dunk felt like a blow to her heart.

Every cheer seemed to mock her past foolishness.

"Yaoyao, look at Jiang Shen's dunk! It's so cool!" Zhao Jiajia tugged at her arm. "A hundred times cooler than Xu Yunzhou! No, a thousand times cooler!"

Su Qingyao didn't speak, she just stared intently at Jiang Chen.

She saw him glance in a certain direction from the stands after landing from his dunk.

There, Tang Ruoxi was smiling and clapping.

Jiang Chen blinked at her, then continued the game.

In that instant, Su Qingyao felt as if something was blocking her chest, making her feel suffocated.

What she once had, she can never have again.

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