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Lu Chong laughed: "Hehe, you're so smart. You know you're going to run naked."

From the beginning till the end, Lu Chong did not panic at all. Now that the ball was in his hands, he only needed to score two three-point goals and he would be able to completely surpass Yao Xiaoming's team.

After he finished speaking, Lu Chong stood in the middle of the field and fiercely threw the ball towards the basketball court. The basketball hit the basketball court, which then bounced up and fell into the basket.

"You …" Yao Xiaoming didn't think that Lu Chong would be so accurate in the middle of the field. In this position, even if he were to throw ten balls, he would only be able to get three balls at most.

He threw the ball to Fang Wenlong and said, "Wenlong, grab hold of the time. There's still forty seconds until the end of the match. As long as he can't get in within those forty seconds, victory will be ours."

Fang Wenlong naturally knew this as well. When the ball reached his hand, he held it steadily in his hand for five seconds before handing it to Yao Xiaoming beside him.

That's right, it was a gift!

The two of them stood side by side. Yao Xiaoming held the ball for five seconds, then handed it back to Fang Wenlong.

The rule on the basketball court was that a person held the ball for no more than five seconds, and what they were doing now was holding the ball in their hands for exactly five seconds.

"Despicable, you are stalling for time."

"That's right, referee, punish them for breaking the rules."

"Quick, referee, if my little rascal loses in a bit, I'll bring my good sister here to take your turn."

The voices outside the arena were getting more and more agitated and unpleasant to listen to, but all the voices were filled with grievances for Lu Chong.

Since the start of the match, everyone had seen Lu Chong's performance on the stage. He had already won the hearts of everyone outside the stage, and everyone was already leaning towards him.

Everyone could see that Yao Xiaoming and Fang Wenlong wanted to drag out the match until the end.

"F * ck, the face of the basketball court has been completely thrown away by you two." Lu Chong also shouted.

He didn't expect the two to be this shameless. They were clearly hugging the basketball tightly, making it difficult for him to make a move.

"Hmph. It's better to lose face than to run naked." Yao Xiaoming no longer needed his so-called dignity. If he wanted his dignity now, he would lose even more dignity later on.

If he really ran naked, then he wouldn't have to stay in this school.

"F * ck, are you forcing me to run naked? If you don't run naked, then I'm running naked." Lu Chong said gloomily, he then looked up to the sky, his face was filled with melancholy, and said: "It seems, I can only use my trump card."

"A trump card? "Do you f * cking think you're playing a game? And you're even using your trump card, I'll kill your sister." Yao Xiaoming was instantly amused by Lu Chong.

However, Lu Chong did not bother with Yao Xiaoming. He ran out and appeared beside Fang Wen Long.

"Wen Long, hang on. There are still five seconds left. As long as you don't let go of those five seconds, we will win." Yao Xiaoming roared on the side, his voice contorted with excitement.

Lu Chong knew that time was running out, and when he arrived in front of Fang Wen Long, a special pressure was immediately released towards him. Fang Wen Long felt a monstrous intent to kill attack coming towards him, and felt that his will was about to collapse.

He couldn't help but cover his head with his hands and cry out in pain, "Ah, my head!"

Just as his hands were covering his head, the basketball dropped from his hands.

Yao Xiaoming cried out involuntarily, "Lu Chong, what did you do to him?"

Lu Chong was so happy that he quickly grabbed the basketball and turned, running out of the three points mark. "He didn't do anything, I think he must have gotten sick."

As expected, at the same time Lu Chong's words fell, Fang Wen Long also came back to life as if nothing had happened. He muttered to himself, "What happened just now?"

"F * ck you, Fang Wenlong, I told you not to let go of the basketball." Yao Xiaoming wanted to kick Fang Wenlong to death.

Then, he turned around to look at Lu Chong, and smiled sinisterly: "Lu Chong, it's useless, it's only for a second."

"A second? That's enough. " Lu Chong fiercely stomped on the ground, his entire person flew out three points of distance, and then, without even turning his head back, he directly threw the ball behind him.

Whoosh … Whoosh …

The whistle for the end of the match just happened to ring out at this moment, and Lu Chong's basketball was even drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Silence!

At this moment, everyone seemed to have their eyes fixed on the basketball.

If Lu Chong had thrown the ball head-on, they wouldn't doubt that Lu Chong would be able to throw it inside. But this ball was thrown behind him by Lu Chong, and even until now, Lu Chong himself still hadn't had the time to turn around in the air.

This ball was a three-point ball.

Inside, Lu Chong wins!

If he didn't enter, Yao Xiaoming would win!

The hearts of the audience were all gathered on this basketball.

However, no one noticed that when Lu Chong steadily landed on the ground, his eyes had closed.

"Boss, don't be so scary." 's forehead was covered in cold sweat nonstop. If Lu Chong lost, he would have to run around naked, and at that time, he would not even be able to lift his head up while he was at school.

"Lu Chong, you can do it!" Li Yuqing's hand was already tightly clenched. She glanced back at Lan Ruoxuan, and softly said: "Ruoxuan, let us pray for Lu Chong together."

"Boss, my one million RMB depends on you." Ye Chen closed his eyes. He did not dare to look at the result. He was very afraid of this result, not the one he wanted.

Lin Lei clenched her teeth tightly, and her face was filled with worry as well.

"You must not enter! Heavens, the earth!" Yao Xiaoming's pupils were unwaveringly fixed on the basketball in the air. This basketball seemed to be a curse aimed at killing others, unceasingly stimulating his nerves.

He was the one with the most pressure here. If he really lost, not only would he lose 500,000 yuan, he would also have to run around naked in school.

Compared to him, the pressure in Fang Wenlong's heart was much less. However, cold sweat kept seeping out from his forehead. If he really lost, he would have lost 500,000 yuan.

Boom — —

The basketball was like a cannonball, hitting the backboard with full force.

"Haha, he didn't enter." Yao Xiaoming shouted with a face brimming with excitement. His expression immediately changed as he said uneasily, "No …"

As Yao Xiaoming's words landed, Lu Chong's heart fiercely tensed up. He instantly turned around and opened his eyes, however, he heaved a sigh of relief. Because the basketball hadn't landed yet, it was still spinning around the edge of the basket.

This ball still had a certain chance of getting into the basket.

"I'm in!"

Unknowingly, someone burst out with an excited voice, and everyone found that the basketball was steadily falling into the basket.

The entire arena immediately erupted into cheers and applause for this ball and for Lu Chong.

Lu Chong appeared beside Yao Xiaoming, and said indifferently: "You've lost!"