Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

C212 Enter



C212 Enter

His voice originated from Zhang Yang. When he said those words, not only did Little Fattyzi and Ge Wu cast puzzled gazes at him, they also looked over curiously at the jade forest that had never noticed him.    

    

"Wu, who is he?"    

    

Yu Lin sized Zhang Yang up from head to toe. His appearance was ordinary. His entire body was extremely ordinary without a shred of brilliance. If he didn't speak just now, he wouldn't even have noticed this person.    

    

"He's Zhang Yang, a bro from the same dorm as me."    

    

After Ge Wu said that, he looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, this is the president of the basketball association, Yulin. Oh right, you said just now …" What does that mean? Do you have a way to win? "    

    

When he said this, even he himself didn't believe him, let alone Little Fattyzi and Yu Lin beside him. However, the three of them were still puzzled, waiting for the next part.    

    

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, "If you let me go on stage, I can help you win this match."    

    

"You're going on stage?"    

    

The three of them spoke at the same time. Their tone and expressions were exactly the same. Other than disbelief, they didn't believe it.    

    

Zhang Yang nodded, looked straight at the three and said, "Of course, if you trust me."    

    

He only did so because he wanted to, and did not have any other thoughts. Although there was suspicion of posturing, to him, it was still a trial in the mortal world. Quasi-Heaven Level cultivators did not need to be high above others, and they did not need to view mortals as ants either.    

    

Although they didn't intentionally display anything, the confidence that came from the heart of a cultivator caused the three to feel doubtful, but at the same time, they couldn't help but feel a trace of luck.    

    

"This student, uh, your name is Zhang Yang right? It's not that I don't believe you, but how could you possibly win? "Right now, the score is so high, so we only have twelve minutes left in the final section …" Yulin asked out the question in his heart. Ge Wu and Little Fatty also looked over at the same time.    

    

There was no way to explain this, but Zhang Yang saw that he was asking for the truth, so he gave a crappy explanation, "I'm good at shooting, and Ge Wu will also be on stage later. As long as you get the basketball and pass it to me, it'll be fine."    

    

"Shoot?" Yu Lin was stunned. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Little Fattyzi said impatiently, "Aiya, that Senior Brother Yu Lin, it's about time for the third section."    

    

"Alright!" Yulin clenched his teeth and made a decision. He stood up and said, "Come with me."    

    

Then, he stood up and led the two towards the passage. Little Fatty was about to follow, but his phone suddenly vibrated. He paused for a moment and took out his phone.    

    

"Hello, Tang..." "Instructor Tang..."    

    

"..."    

    

On the other side, the three of them entered a locker room. Yulin opened a wardrobe and took out a blue team uniform and handed it to Zhang Yang.    

    

"This is mine, I've already washed it. I'll just have to make do with it for now."    

    

"Alright." Zhang Yang did not stand on ceremony as he changed into his vest and pants quickly. Ge Wu had his own team uniform, so he quickly changed into it.    

    

At the same time, the third section of the competition was over. The two minutes of rest were counted down. In a moment, five sweating students walked in, including the one who had twisted his leg.    

    

When they entered the resting area and saw Yulin, Ge Wu, and the others, they were slightly startled. No one asked anything as they were not in high spirits.    

    

Up until now, the end of the basketball game had already been decided. In fact, from the beginning to now, regardless of whether it was the competition or the various techniques, there was more than one aspect of the game that was inferior to the other side, leaving everyone with a nightmarish impression.    

    

"Sigh, I wonder how many people are scolding us behind our backs when we lose this competition."    

    

One of them said with a bitter face. The truth of what he had said was that the score was now 70: 103. There were only 12 minutes left. The outcome could be imagined.    

    

"What are you all doing? Calm down, everyone!"    

    

"There is still the final verse. Even if we lose, we will lose brilliantly, and we will lose, so don't be like a woman with a face full of bitter hatred."    

    

Hearing this, a few of the team members looked ashamed. One of them also said angrily, "Right, there's still the final part. We're risking everything we've got. At worst, we'll just lose the match."    

    

"Right, during the fourth quarter, Old Luo and Old Wang, let's deal with Inoue Mokushitahe together and take revenge for Mouse!"    

    

"That's right, we cannot let Japanese look down on us."    

    

"…"    

    

They knew Ge Wu. Although Ge Wu was a freshman, this freshman was very famous. Not only was he a member of the Basketball Association, he was also a member of the Martial Arts Association.    

    

"Ge Wu, you want to go up?" One of them asked, but his eyes were still looking at Zhang Yang, who was wearing his team uniform.    

    

"Yes, Old Luo, you go and rest, let Ge Wu and this master come on stage."    

    

Without waiting for Ge Wu to speak, Yu Lin answered in advance, pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "After the match, no matter who gets the ball, pass it to this brother expert."    

    

"Expert?" One of them looked over in unison. His tone clearly carried some doubt, and his words signified the disbelief in everyone's hearts.    

    

"Captain, why haven't I seen him before? Is he a new student?"    

    

"Yeah, I just came to report today." Zhang Yang took the initiative to speak and made an encouraging gesture, "Let's work hard together later."    

    

"You all saw it right? Don't tell me you guys aren't as good as a freshman?"    

    

Yu Lin forced out a smile and said to Zhang Yang, "Student expert, are you sure?"    

    

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and said, "I haven't touched basketball in a long time …"    

    

"F * ck me!" Yu Lin was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but curse, "Brother expert, you didn't say that just now."    

    

The others were also dumbstruck. This was an expert recommended by their guild leader?    

    

Basketball wasn't like other sports. Not to mention not touching for a long time, if he didn't practice it often, his original level would drop. But Zhang Yang hadn't touched it for a long time … Everyone was speechless.    

    

"Hehe, everyone misunderstands. I only said that I haven't touched it in a long time, but that doesn't mean that my basketball skills are bad."    

    

Including Ge Wu, everyone looked at each other, expressing that they didn't understand what he meant.    

    

In fact, what Zhang Yang said was the truth. His previous self was at the right time, and although he was timid, he very much liked to play basketball. He often spent his days playing alone against empty baskets in his free time and on weekends.    

    

At that time, basketball was the only sport outside of his previous class, and also the only way to relieve the pressure after being ridiculed and bullied.    

    

Although Zhang Yanghun had never touched a basketball before, the rules of the basketball game, as well as all kinds of highly difficult moves imagined by his previous self, were still fresh in his mind. He had never forgotten about them.    

    

"Alright, it's almost time. Everyone get ready to go on stage?"    

    

At this time, Yulin actually couldn't say anything. In any case, the score for the tournament was still far behind, it was impossible for Jordan to win the match. No matter what, they had to finish this basketball game.    

    

Soon, two minutes had passed, and everyone was walking out of the room.    

    

"Eh? It seems like there's someone else. Why are there two new faces? "    

    

"I know that big guy. His name is Ge Wu, he's a freshman. It was said that because of him, the martial arts and basketball associations almost got into an argument. I don't know why, but he joined two associations at the same time."    

    

"F * ck, is that true? He's actually a member of the Martial Arts Association. Amazing!"    

    

"…"    

    

As Zhang Yang and the others walked towards the center of the basketball court, the students in the audience stands were discussing. They had obviously noticed the new face. However, most of their eyes were focused on the big and tall Ge Wu.    

    

As for Zhang Yang, he was directly ignored. Actually, he was not considered short, he was now 1.8 meters, but among the five of them, he was the shortest and also slightly skinny.    

    

Zhang Yang didn't know that the Martial Arts Association was a very famous organization in the University of Jiangdu. Although its influence couldn't be compared to the student union, it was still incomparable to other departments' student unions.    

    

Ordinary people could not enter, and the members of the Martial Arts Association also meant that they had certain skills. In this era, both men and women, young and old, all had the dream of becoming martial artists. The members of the Martial Arts Association had a lot of face walking around the campus.    

    

Some people were discussing, while some people were insulting the basketball association for its incompetence. Zhang Yang did not care about that, while the other team members had ugly expressions on their faces, but most of them were helpless.    

    

Unlike them, the five Japanese members on the other side all hugged their shoulders and looked at each other coldly. Their gazes were filled with disdain, especially towards Zhang Yang's group.    

    

"Damn, I wanted to beat his mother up the moment I saw that dog of a Japanese."    

    

Ge Wu couldn't help but grind his teeth and curse. Then, he looked at Zhang Yang and whispered, "Brother, are you confident?"    

    

Although he lowered his voice, the other three members heard his words as well. They too looked over with expressions of hope, waiting for the next part.    

    

"Hehe, when the match starts, I will give everyone a surprise. Ge Wu, go steal the ball and pass it to me."    

    

Zhang Yang smiled like a demon, giving people a strange feeling.    

    

While they were talking, the two teams had already met in the middle circle.    

    

At the same time, the students at the venue also quieted down. One by one, they turned their gazes towards the stadium. Although the score of the tournament was lagging behind, the university students still possessed some quality.    

    

"The last part will begin immediately. For everyone, the most important part is participating. Victory and defeat are secondary, do you understand?"    

    

The referee was a physical education teacher. In fact, his words were directed at Zhang Yang and the other team members. Now, after finishing this basketball game, it could be considered as a successful completion of a mission.    

    

"Right, that teacher is right. Victory and defeat have already been decided. Friendship first, competition second. The most important thing is to participate."    

    

This sentence came from a 1.85 meter tall student. This guy's Chinese was very fluent, and there was a sunny smile on his face, as if he was a sunny boy.    

    

F * ck, this is completely disgusting!    

    

Not only did the referee teacher frown, even Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes and sized him up. Ge Wu had mentioned earlier that this fellow's name was Inoue Mokushitahe, and he had the ability to do so.    

    

"Alright, both sides get ready. The match is about to begin!" The referee shouted with a frown.    

    

The original team had a tactical team formation, but because of Ge Wu and Zhang Yang's participation, when they came out, the team captain called Wang Hu simply explained it to them. In short, they just casually fought!    

    

At this moment, when the referee's voice fell, Ge Wu and a few other team members slightly shifted their center of gravity down, taking a stance that was ready to jump. On the other side, the other Japanese team members did the same as they were on alert.    

    

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the stadium.    

    


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