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Who is that from?

"It's him."

Xu Chen was already shaking with fear. Looking at his teammates around him, he not only did not get any comfort, but he seemed to have gained the ability to hear other people's inner thoughts. They were saying:

"Clown, you've crippled yourself by standing on tiptoe."

"It would be embarrassing for us if we can't defeat the evil sect."

"The video camera is recording you. Do you really not plan to continue studying at No. 11 Middle School?"

"People like you are really not afraid of social death."

Just when he was about to yell at them to stop nagging, a strong voice suddenly appeared: "Get out of the way, don't touch him!"

It’s Chu Heng, his own coach!

After seeing him, Xu Chen couldn't help but grab his opponent's hand with tears in his eyes and asked hurriedly: "Teacher! Can I still stand up? Can I, can I still stand up?!"

"It's just a broken bone. Have you ever seen anyone become disabled after a broken bone?" Chu Heng said.

"..." Hearing this, Xu Chen finally felt relieved and his crying was not so ugly, but he still asked worriedly, "What about basketball? Can I still play basketball?!"

"..." Chu Heng, who was not sure about this, was silent for a while, and then said, "Don't think about it, heal your wounds first."

"Teacher, you mean I can't play ball anymore?!"

Silence is consent! I'm done!!!

"Why can't you fight? Can't you just wait until your leg is healed?"

"The basketball league, the special basketball recruits..."

"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Why are you thinking about this?"

Chu Heng's tough, non-direct answer completely chilled Xu Chen's heart.

NBA players may not be able to recover from such injuries within a year, and the games, certificates, and honors of this year...

Nothing is your turn.

If my leg injury still affects my college entrance exam after my senior year of high school, then...

While he was daydreaming, the school doctor had already arrived. He carried a stretcher, carefully placed him on it, and then sent him to the school bus...

Xu Chen, lying on the stretcher, just looked at the countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

There are many sounds and they are very mixed.

But just by reading the lip movements, you can hear what they are saying.

"A dirty bastard standing on tiptoe."

"I've ruined myself. It's so funny."

"Chen Yuan is really awesome. He twisted his body like that and even made a three-pointer while dodging on tiptoe..."

He made a three-pointer like that?

This news was undoubtedly a decisive blow, and it also took down Xu Chen's last line of defense.

Therefore,

The goal just now was a microcosm of himself and Chen Yuan.

He stole the show and won everyone's applause.

Everyone wants him to win.

And I was beaten badly and everyone hated me.

Everyone wants him to lose.

The prince on the stage, and the clown in the circus...

Holding his other good leg tightly, Xu Chen hammered hard at the stretcher. Immediately, he broke down and cried.

It hurts.

.........

"Then the competition is still not good enough..."

One referee was unsure and asked another physical education teacher.

"In the competition, the injured players leave the field and the remaining players decide the winner." The teacher said directly.

In this kind of competition, it is normal to get injured. Even in a competition between 26 classes, injuries are inevitable.

It is impossible to stop the game just because someone is seriously injured.

Of course, injuries like Xu Chen's are indeed the most serious so far.

If his parents don't understand the situation, they will definitely come to the school to ask for an explanation, or even ask Chen Yuan to pay compensation from the school.

The school does not need to pay compensation, after all, the school insurance will pay. Chen Yuan does not need to pay compensation either, because the injury caused by playing basketball is not intentional and no one is responsible.

What's more, the whole process was recorded in the video, and everyone knew how Xu Chen broke his leg.

It's your own fault.

As for Chen Yuan, he is the one who should be asked for an explanation, even if it was just a minor ankle sprain.

"Is this a flagrant foul or a normal foul?" The high school referee was unsure.

Logically speaking, it should be considered a violation and Xu Chen should be expelled, but this guy has already sent himself to the hospital...

"They've already left," the teacher said calmly, "Let's count three plus one."

It’s okay to give it to a bad offender, this is hard to define.

But in terms of the results, Xu Chen undoubtedly shot himself in the foot.

All I can say is, it’s just a class competition, don’t make it too tense.

"Row."

After the referee made his decision, he blew the whistle and awarded the ball to Class 15, asking them to go to the free throw line.

"Do we really want to fight?" Xia Xinyu was a little worried about Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan nodded and said quite casually: "It's just a free throw."

He can definitely still play basketball, but he can't force it. Chen Yuan needs treatment now.

So, taking the ball, he slowly walked to the free throw line.

"Is your foot okay?"

Li Yuanchen asked, standing next to the free throw line, with his hands on his hips and his body hunched.

"Not very good, you guys let go of the water."

Chen Yuan said as he patted the ball.

"If you don't play later, we will let you win and only win by three points." Li Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Can't you just let us win?" "No, I can lose to you, but I can't lose to them." Li Yuanchen said sincerely, "Brother, please give us a little face."

"Okay, let's see."

Chen Yuan didn't even bend his legs or jump, but just threw the ball into the basket with a standard posture.

Then, one point is won.

Including the three-pointer that he just forced in.

69: 56.

A huge difference of thirteen points.

Of course, in some cases, it's not big enough.

When Class 26 was preparing to serve, Chen Yuan raised his hand, pointed his fingers at his palm, and called a timeout.

Then, Fatty and Liu Qiming supported me and went directly to the bench.

"Ice water, and ethyl chloride gas sent from the infirmary."

As soon as Cheng Haiying finished speaking, she realized that his girlfriend was still beside her, so she quickly added, "The physical education teacher told me to use this."

"Thank you."

Chen Yuan took off his shoes without hesitation, then took an ice cube and applied it to the sprained area.

"Do you want me to help you?" Xia Xinyu squatted beside him and asked.

"Xinyu, get up... your feet are sweaty..."

Chen Yuan finally understood why Xia Xinyu was so anxious to take a shower that day because of his sniffing action.

I have to save some face, too.

"It's okay, I..."

Xia Xinyu stopped talking halfway, then stood up and huddled obediently next to Zhou Lanlan.

What's up?

Chen Yuan was puzzled, and then he heard a familiar stern voice: "Don't fight if you are injured."

It’s Lao Mo, I’m awesome!

"No, the injury is very minor. There is no swelling at all." Chen Yuan explained with a smile.

"But continuing to exercise will make it worse. You can't do it anymore!"

Lao Mo didn't think a class match had to be fought to this extent.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan raised his head and said, "We are still leading by 13 points and have a chance to win this game. If I play, I might lose a few points. What would you do if it was you at this moment?"

Will continue to fight.

He lived up to his teammates' expectations and endured the pain to win the game.

Then, the entire high school will be proud of this decision.