Chapter 183

Zhao Gang looked at Chen Mo and said indignantly, "Chen Mo, just come here. Change your clothes and go on the stage. Let those despicable guys in class five look good today!"

Chen Mo light way: "don't change clothes, directly start, the score behind how many?"

Zhao Gang took a look at the scoreboard and said angrily: "hum, now we are ten times behind them. If they hadn't hurt Wang Hao's hand, we would have been leading by a big score."

"It doesn't matter. Just come back." Chen Mo light way.

Around the basketball court, there are many men and women, including Chen Mo's class, class five and other classes.

Among them, Chen Mo saw several familiar figures, such as an KeYue and Zheng Yuanhao.

No wonder Zhao Gang personally calls Chen Mo for help. If he loses in public, it's a shame.

Zhao Gang looked at Chen Mo and asked, "if you don't change your clothes, it will affect your performance. Are you sure it's ok?"

Chen Mo said with a smile, "don't worry, I have the sense of propriety."

Zhao Gang no longer talks. According to Chen Mo's past strength, he is blindly convinced of Chen mo.

"Chen Mo, you haven't played basketball for some time. Won't your skills be wasted?" A tall and thin boy asked Chen Mo with a smile.

This boy is Chen Ming. He has a good relationship with Chen mo.

Chen Mo smiles mysteriously: "you'll know if it's abandoned for a while."

"Ha ha, I'm looking forward to it." Another boy said with a bright smile, this boy is also one of Chen Mo's good friends, Wang Dong, Chen Mo and they are the same team in the previous life, they are iron brothers.

On the opposite field, several boys in red uniforms from class 5 gathered around a handsome and tall boy, who was obviously the soul of class 5.

"Spend less, six classes to a helper, do not know how the technology?" A boy with a split head looks at Chen Mo and says darkly.

"Hum, among the people in class six, only Wang Hao is a member of the school team. He can't play any more. The rest are not afraid." Another Flathead boy sneered.

"Yes, I've played several games with this guy before. I'm not very good at technique. I like to pretend to be a force. I'm just a rubbish." The boy with a dark face looks at Chen Mo with disdain.

Finally, the handsome tall boy, who was called Huashao, said solemnly: "we have played three quarters, and there is still the last quarter left in the four quarters. No matter how the boy's technique is, we focus on defense in this quarter. We can take foul tactics when we have to, and they can't catch up with the ten point gap anyway."

"Well, it's better to spend less."

A few people flattered.

Spend less to see the audience position of a few girls, are very beautiful, Ann school flower is also one of them.

"Anxiaohua is also watching the battle. Anyway, we can't lose to class 6. Come on!" Hua Shao said confidently.

"Hey, hey, that's right. You look at those girls with a straight eye for less flowers!"

"Ha ha, it's a pity that Murong didn't come. By the way, Hua Shao, are you sure about your relationship with Murong school flower? "

When I think of Murong Yan'er's cold and gorgeous face, Hua Shao's eyes are hot. It's a pity that no matter how he pursues it, Murong Yan'er politely refuses, which makes him very depressed.

Hua Shao sneered: "sooner or later, I will take her. Come on, let's teach class six a lesson. Let them see us in the future, and let them come out

"Ha ha, good!"

In the audience, an KeYue quietly looks at Chen Mo standing on the basketball court. Chen Mo's black sportswear contrasts with Zhao Gang's white basketball suit.

"He still likes to be in the limelight. He even goes on the stage without changing his clothes. He looks smart and unique, but in fact he is stupid."

In an KeYue's heart, she can't help but want to belittle Chen mo. even she can't tell why. Maybe only by belittling Chen Mo can she feel left out by Chen mo. In this way, Encore will feel better inside.

On one side, Zheng Yuanhao noticed that an KeYue's eyes were staring at Chen Mo all the time. He was a little embarrassed and said with a sneer: "there is still the last quarter of the game. The two teams are very far behind. Even if Wang Hao is not injured, he may not be able to catch up. Does he think he's a professional league player? Trying to turn the tide? Hum, you are too much of yourself

Next to him, a classmate immediately said with a smile, "brother Hao is right. He just likes to be in the limelight. After a while, we'll wait to see him be severely taught by class five."

On the other side of the audience, the monitor Zheng Xiuli looks at Chen Mo coldly, and the hatred in her eyes is deeper than before.

"Chen Mo, you have to lose. You'd better be killed by a basketball. That's how I feel!"

On the court, with the referee's order, the last game begins.

In the audience, the girls of class 5 yelled to cheer for Hua Shao.

In class 6, only a few people who are good friends with Chen Mo clap and shout, while Zheng Yuanhao and Zheng Xiuli are pressing. No one dares to cheer for Chen mo.

This time Zhao Gang got the ball.

Chen Mochong and Zhao Gang yelled, "give me the ball."

Zhao Gang Leng for a while, Chen Mo is playing small forward position, Chen Ming is the point guard, what does Chen Mo want the ball for?

The others were confused, but out of absolute trust in Chen Mo, Zhao Gang passed the ball directly to Chen mo.

As a result, an incredible scene appeared.

Zhao Gang quickly ran to the other side's half court and stood ready to attack, but Chen Mo was still standing in the same place with a smile on his face and didn't know what to do.

"Chen Mo, pass the ball!" Cried Zhao Gang.

In the audience, an KeYue and Zheng Yuanhao frown and look at Chen Mo in bewilderment. They can't understand what Chen Mo wants.

The five class defense's several players, are also full of wonder looking at Chen Mo, do not understand what he wants.

Suddenly, Chen Mo holds up the basketball with one hand, stands under his own half court basket and aims at the other's basket.

"What is he doing?" Zhao Gang looks at Chen Mo in horror.

The rest of the players were also stunned.

Several members of class five are also dull.

In the audience, a male student stupidly said: "he is not going to pitch, is he?"

"No way! So far away, does he think he is Jordan? Even Jordan can't throw it in! "

A little bit of basketball common sense people all know that such a long distance, a fool will pitch.

Even the referee was confused by Chen Mo's action.

On the court, Chen Mo flicks the basketball with five fingers, and the basketball draws a perfect parabola in the air.

"Shit, he's really shooting!"

"NIMA, the boy's head is broken!"

"If this ball can be scored, I'll go to Chixiang!"

Zhao Gang yelled: "Chen Mo, what are you doing? Be serious He regretted calling Chen Mo for help. Isn't that a hoax?

In the audience, the students of class five burst into a burst of laughter, laughing that Chen Mogen could not play basketball.

There is a smile on Zheng Xiuli's face. The more Chen Mo is hit, the happier she is.

A few members of class five sneered, and a thought rose in their hearts: "is this boy stupid?"

Hua Shao's calm command: "ready to rebound!"

Everyone's eyes move slowly with the basketball in the air. On the field, the players of both sides are ready to snatch the fence.

However, the basketball in the air across a beautiful arc, accurate into the basket.

Brush!

The ball is in!