My superpowers are updated every week

"In the last quarter, he was the one who scored the most points. Moreover, unlike Sun Xin who picked on 47 to bully him, he faced Chen Yuan directly."

"No, what did Sun Xin do to you?!"

"Brother Sun, you forgot to switch to your trumpet." Sun Xin's classmate patted him on the shoulder and reminded him.

Don't be anxious, because if you are anxious, your defense will be broken.

"If it's not overtime, then there must be time left!"

Zhang Hanlin never thought that he would lose this game, so even at the last moment, when 47 was about to shoot the ball, he was not nervous at all and blocked the shot very steadily.

It was even said that giving the ball spike board to Li Yuanchen was part of his plan.

If this game were scored, the MVP of the losing team would be either Li Yuanchen or him.

No loss of position and no mistakes throughout the game.

So, he did not agree with such an outcome.

Holding the basketball, he directly questioned the referee and asked to kick off with the remaining time.

"Yes, there was still time, but only 0.2 seconds at most, and there was no timeout. You were serving from the backcourt. Why did you think you could make a decisive comeback?" Li Yuanchen stared at Zhang Hanlin in confusion, rarely showing emotion.

It's the kind of impatience that comes from the bottom of my heart: Don't send it, it's embarrassing, losing is losing.

"As long as there's 0.5 seconds, I can even dunk a long pass." Zhang Hanlin glared back and said directly to the referee, "Challenge, we still have no use for challenging, let's demand a replay."

Since the opponent used the "Challenge", the referee could only follow his instructions and analyze the scene frame by frame in front of the camera.

"Is there a reversal?"

"Don't turn it around. It would be even more ridiculous if you let Master Chen Yuan down and didn't let him use his full strength."

"But logically speaking, there should still be some time left. Zhang Hanlin is right about this."

"Okay, let's do it again. I'm having fun and people like to watch. It doesn't matter who wins."

Although the audience in the outer circle in the corridor didn't know what was happening, they continued to cheer and were excited about the scene just now. The audience closer to them were waiting expectantly for the clock to return.

"You won't really cancel our victory, will you?" Liu Qiming was annoyed. It was so hard to make it to the top 16, why did this happen?

“It shouldn’t be the time limit…” 47, who had already cried with excitement, also behaved himself and asked weakly.

There was no timeout, the whistle only sounded after the shot was taken.

Chen Yuan was so sure.

So, everyone looked at the referee and the photographer nervously.

Three minutes later, after repeated confirmation.

Back to the table!

But, 0.18.

"Huh? What can you do in 0.18 seconds?"

"Will it be reversed?"

"The best buzzer beater in the NBA takes 0.4 seconds, and that's from a backcourt serve. There's no hope. It's very difficult."

Sure enough, just as Li Yuanchen said, it was at most 0.2 seconds.

As the whistle sounded, Zhang Hanlin casually threw the ball to the ground and it bounced away.

Then he turned around and walked away without even looking.

There is nowhere to vent all the anger in these 0.18 seconds.

"Win!"

"Win with dignity!"

"It was so touching. When I saw 47 crying after the ball was hit away, I cried too..."

"It was also quite exciting when Li Yuanchen ran over to shoot and Chen Yuan tried his best to defend despite his foot injury."

"That's great, woooo..."

The female geniuses in Class 15 basically don’t understand basketball, but today, they also felt the charm of basketball.

To be precise, it is Chen Yuan's charm.

"Let's take a photo with the winning team!"

The cameraman shouted at Chen Yuan.

Then, the people from Class 18 came over leisurely...

"Hey! I wasn't talking about you!" The cameraman was really impressed. What was wrong with this group of people?

Is the average conspicuous bag per person in class 18?

Just now, he wanted to take a happy ending shot of a teammate catching Chen Yuan who was having trouble landing, but suddenly a group of guys in different jerseys came running out...

"Even if you are rich, you still have distant relatives in the mountains."

He Sijiao looked at this group of shameful men and shook her head and sighed.

But when she looked at Zhou Yu, who was sweating all over and played well today, she felt a little uncomfortable.

To this cameraman.

So, walking next to him and looking at the camera, He Sijiao asked in a questioning tone: "Class 18 also won, didn't they take a group photo?"

"..."

This sentence reminded the photographer that his duty today was not just to take pictures of Chen Yuan. So he changed the topic and said, "Then tell them that we will also take a group photo later."

"Ah? What did I say?"

He Sijiao pointed at herself, somewhat reluctantly.

"Otherwise they will all leave." The cameraman glanced at them and reminded them.

"...... Yeah." He Sijiao was embarrassed.

Forget it, take pictures if you want.

Do I have to say it myself?

In this kind of situation, boys should be thicker-skinned and ask him for it himself.

Let me say, what can I say...

"that."

Seeing that some of the boys in Class 18 were about to leave to go to the bathroom, He Sijiao walked up to them and said, "The cameraman said he wants to take a group photo of you too, so don't leave."

"Oh my god, this stupid cameraman is so nice? I really misjudged him."

"It seems that he is just arrogant, and he is not a bad person."

"Then wait for him for a while."

Now that everyone has been notified, there is nothing for He Sijiao to do and she wants to leave.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly said, "What are you thinking? Why did he take the photo for us? It must be Sister Jiao's request."

"..." He Sijiao suddenly froze, frozen in place mechanically.

No, who wants to take credit for this?

I am not like you, a bunch of shameless guys who are seeking credit.

"Thank you, Sister Jiao!"

"Long live Sister Jiao."

"Sister Jiao deserves to be enshrined in the Imperial Temple."

"You're almost talking about Sister Jiao to death, just shut up..."

"Oh." He Sijiao responded calmly. Looking at these filial children, she suddenly felt...

I seem to feel a little better.

It is said that good deeds should be done without leaving a name, but if you help out but no one remembers it, it would be a bit uncomfortable.

So, Zhou Yu, a guy who looks like he has no brains, actually has such a meticulous mind?

"Jiao Jie, can you take a photo with us on behalf of Lao Mo?"

Zhou Yu pointed at Lao Mo, who had been sitting in Class 15 without anyone noticing, and looked very natural, as if he had grown up there.

"I don't want to take photos among a group of boys. That would ruin my reputation...like being a bro bitch." He Sijiao blushed.

"Ah this..."

"Youyou, come together."

After pulling Li Youyou over, He Sijiao said, "At least one side should be a girl."

If there is a girl on one side...

Zhou Yu was thinking about a question, which was an extension of He Sijiao's words.

Looking at He Sijiao, whose face suddenly looked a little weirder than usual, less aggressive, and even a little shy and cute, he didn't know whether to say anything or not...

Is that me on the other side?

…………

"Okay, everyone stand still, let's have a celebration for the winner."

The cameraman focused the camera on Chen Yuan, and also included the other team members and two teachers.

Damn, who won?

You won the championship in the round of 16, you are amazing.

But since it's a group photo, even someone like Lao Mo who wins without doing anything can take it, there's no reason why she can't.

"Teacher, wait a moment."

Calling the cameraman, Chen Yuan suddenly left the C position.

Everyone turned to look at him at the same time, very curious.