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On the field.

Both teams took their positions.

Class 4: Jiang Chen, Hao Yingjun, Wang Anquan, Zhang Tieniu, Yang Lei.

On the sports team side: Ding Lei, Yang Wei, Li Yang, and two other burly men.

The lineup comparison is so brutal it's unbearable to look at.

In Class Four, besides Jiang Chen being 183cm tall, having eight-pack abs, and possessing stunning good looks, there's also...

Wang Anquan is 173cm tall and as thin as a bamboo pole; he sways in the wind.

Zhang Tieniu, 170cm tall, has an honest face and a naive look in his eyes.

Hao Yingjun is 168cm tall and weighs 180 jin (90kg). He has a round belly and gets out of breath after running just a few steps.

Yang Lei, 164cm, has decent skills, but his height only reaches the chest of the person opposite him.

Meanwhile, the sports class consisted entirely of students over 1.8 meters tall, with well-developed muscles and an imposing presence.

In the audience, some people whispered among themselves:

"This lineup... the difference in skill level is just too big, isn't it?"

"Besides Jiang Shen, the other four in Class Four are basically just there to make up the numbers."

"The sports class has five key players from the school team, how are we supposed to compete?"

"Even if Jiang Shen is strong, he can't fight five people at once, can he?"

Hao Yingjun and his three companions stood on the field, looking at the five burly men opposite them, their hearts pounding with apprehension.

"Brother Chen..." Wang Anquan whispered, "Those muscles over there... they look intimidating."

Zhang Tieniu said憨憨地, "I think it's alright, with Brother Chen here."

Yang Lei was the shortest, and he had to stand on tiptoe to see the other side. His voice was weak: "I... I'll say it again, I'll try my best not to hold them back."

Hao Yingjun was quite optimistic: "What's there to be afraid of? We won the previous matches, didn't we? We're just the background anyway, we can just sit back and win!"

Jiang Chen glanced back at them: "I don't need to be a background figure today."

"Huh?" The four of them were taken aback.

"Today," Jiang Chen grinned, "you are the main characters."

"???"

Before the four could react, the referee had already tossed the ball over.

jump ball!

Jiang Chen and Ding Lei jumped at the same time.

"Whoosh!!!"

Jiang Chen jumped even higher and easily slapped the ball towards his own half of the court.

Hao Yingjun received the ball, paused for a moment, and then subconsciously tried to pass it to Jiang Chen.

But Ding Lei and his four companions pounced on Jiang Chen like mad dogs, surrounding him completely.

"Old Hao! Throw it yourself!" Jiang Chen shouted.

"Huh? Me?" Hao Yingjun was stunned.

"cast!"

Hao Yingjun gritted his teeth, dribbled twice, and jumped from beyond the three-point line...

"Bang!"

The ball hit the rim and bounced out.

"Rebound!" Ding Lei shouted.

Li Yang, the center from the sports class, had already positioned himself and was ready to grab the rebound.

But the next second, a figure descended from the sky...

Jiang Chen!

He leaped high amidst a five-man swarm, grabbed the rebound with one hand, and without even looking, tossed it back...

The ball flew precisely into the hands of Yang Lei, who was standing in the bottom corner.

Yang Lei paused for a moment, then jumped and shot.

"Whoosh!"

Three point hit!

3: 0!

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

"Holy crap! Class 4 scored first!"

"Yang Lei made the shot! He actually made it?"

"Jiang Shen's rebounding... is outrageous! He managed to grab it even when surrounded by five people?"

Ding Lei and his four companions looked grim.

"Stop Jiang Chen! Don't let him grab the rebounds!" Ding Lei gritted his teeth.

It was the sports class's turn to attack.

They worked together seamlessly, getting the ball into the attacking third with just a few passes.

Ding Lei received the ball and, facing Jiang Chen's defense, attempted a feint to break through.

But Jiang Chen didn't move an inch; he simply stretched out his hand...

"Snapped!"

The ball was intercepted.

Ding Lei: "???"

Before he could react, Jiang Chen had already launched a fast break with the ball.

The five students from the sports class tried their best to get back on defense, but Jiang Chen was too fast and rushed to the three-point line in the blink of an eye.

then……

Jump, shoot?

No.

Jiang Chen jumped directly from beyond the three-point line, but instead of shooting, he...

Dunk!

"Bang!"

One-handed dunk!

5: 0!

The whole place went wild.

"A three-pointer dunk! Another three-pointer dunk!"

"Jiang Shen is too awesome!"

"That explosiveness! That jumping ability! It's inhuman!"

Ding Lei and his four companions stood there, dumbfounded.

A dunk from the three-point line?

Is this something a high school student could do?

"Don't panic!" Ding Lei forced himself to remain calm. "No matter how strong he is alone, he can't beat the five of us! Keep the pincer movement in!"

But the rest of the match turned into a one-man show for Jiang Chen.

Ding Lei and his four companions tried desperately to surround Jiang Chen, but it was to no avail.

Jiang Chen is too fast, too agile, too freakish.

Steals, rebounds, assists, points...

He took on all the work himself.

Even more outrageous, he not only scored himself, but also kept feeding the ball to his teammates.

"Old Hao! Catch the ball!"

"Safe! Drop!"

"Iron Bull! Layup!"

"Yang Lei! Three points!"

Hao Yingjun and his three companions went from being hesitant and timid at the beginning to becoming more and more open and confident as they fought.

With Jiang Chen there, they didn't need to worry about defense at all... Jiang Chen defended against five people by himself, and he did it flawlessly.

All they need to do is receive the ball in an open position and then shoot.

Twenty minutes into the first half, the score had reached 40-0.

Class 4 scored 40 points, and the sports class scored 0 points.

Ding Lei and his four companions were completely dumbfounded.

They discovered that from the very beginning, it wasn't just the five of them guarding against Jiang Chen alone.

Instead, Jiang Chen was defending against all five of them by himself!

"Captain..." Yang Wei gasped for breath, "This won't do... Jiang Chen's defenses are too tight, we can't break through at all."

"And he can also pass the ball to his teammates," Li Yang said with a wry smile. "The other four are not very good, but they can still make open shots."

Ding Lei gritted his teeth: "Change the strategy for the second half! Yang Wei, Li Yang, you two mark Jiang Chen closely! I'll go with the other two to cover the remaining four!"

"As long as Jiang Chen is locked down, the other four are easy prey!"

......

The second half begins.

The sports class did indeed change their strategy.

Yang Wei and Li Yang stuck to Jiang Chen like glue, while the other three went to defend against Hao Yingjun and his group of four.

"Brother Chen, they've changed their tactics," Hao Yingjun whispered.

"Okay," Jiang Chen nodded, "then let's change too."

"How do I change it?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "You four, fight it yourselves."

"what?"

Before the four could react, the game had already resumed.

The sports team launched an attack.

Ding Lei received the ball, faced Hao Yingjun's defense, easily got past him with a crossover, then rushed to the basket and jumped...

"Bang!"

A giant hand descended from the sky.

Jiang Chen!

He had somehow shaken off Yang Wei and Li Yang's entanglement, rushed to the basket, and swatted the ball away with a powerful block.

The ball landed in Wang Anquan's hands.

Wang Anquan paused for a moment, then quickly passed the message to Yang Lei.

Yang Lei dribbled a couple of steps, saw Ding Lei rushing over, and then passed the ball to Zhang Tieniu.

Zhang Tieniu caught the ball with a clumsy air, and then...

Jump directly and shoot.

"Whoosh!"

Two points made!

42: 0!

"Holy crap! Tie Niu's in!"

"Class 4's teamwork... is pretty good!"

"Jiang Shen has been feeding them the ball a lot in the previous few games, and their teamwork has improved!"

Ding Lei's face turned dark.

He thought that as long as he kept a close eye on Jiang Chen, the other four would be lambs to the slaughter.

result......

These four sheep actually cooperated?

"Don't rush!" Ding Lei gritted his teeth. "I was careless just now! Continue!"

Next round.

The sports team launched another attack.

Ding Lei learned his lesson this time and didn't force his way into the paint, but instead passed the ball around on the perimeter to create opportunities.

After several passes, the ball reached Yang Wei in the bottom corner.

Yang Wei was open, jumped and shot...

"Snapped!"

Jiang Chen has reappeared.

He rushed over from beyond the three-point line, leaped high, and swatted the ball away from Yang Wei's hands.

Then he grabbed the ball, didn't even look at it, and casually tossed it behind him...

That's right, it's thrown backwards.

Jiang Chen stood under his own team's backboard, with his back to the opposite basket, and tossed the ball backward with one hand.

The basketball arced high across the entire court...

"Whoosh!"

Hollow into the network!

Three points!

45: 0!

The entire audience: ? ? ?

Dead silence.

Absolute silence.

Three seconds later.

Holy crap!!!!!!!!!

"A super long-range three-pointer from the backcourt???"

"He threw it from under his own backboard to the opposite basket? And it went in???"

"Is that a basketball shot? It looks like a missile!"

"Is Jiang Shen cheating? How did he even get in?"

Ding Lei and his four companions stood rooted to the spot, as if struck by lightning.

Yang Wei murmured, "Captain... Captain... that ball just now..."

"Luck!" Ding Lei gritted his teeth. "It's absolutely luck! You wouldn't score a shot like that even once in a hundred tries!"

Hearing his words, Jiang Chen laughed: "Luck? How about another one?"

Next round.

The sports class serves the ball.

Yang Weigang passed the ball to Ding Lei, and Jiang Chen suddenly appeared in front of Ding Lei like a ghost.

Reaching out...

"Snapped!"

The ball was intercepted.

Jiang Chen grabbed the ball, and without even dribbling, he threw it forcefully with one hand...

The basketball flew towards the opposite basket like a cannonball.

"Whoosh!"

Another one in!

Another long-range three-pointer from the backcourt!

48: 0!

The entire audience went completely wild.

"The second one! The second one!!"

"Jiang Shen hit two consecutive long-range three-pointers from the backcourt! Both went in!!"

"This isn't luck! This is skill! Absolute skill!!"

"My worldview has collapsed... Is this even basketball anymore?"