Zhao Gang looked at Chen Mo, indignant and said, "Chen Mo, you'd better come here. Change your clothes and play. Today, let those despicable guys in class five look good!"

Chen Mo said faintly: "don't change clothes, start directly, how much is the score behind?"

Zhao Gang looked at the scoreboard and said angrily, "hum, now we are ten percent behind them. If they had not hurt Wang Hao's hand by playing small tricks, we would have been leading by a big score."

"It doesn't matter. Just come back." Chen Mo said lightly.

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

Among them, Chen Mo sees several familiar figures, an KeYue, Zheng Yuanhao, etc.

No wonder Zhao Gang personally called Chen Mo for help. If he lost in front of the public, it would be a shame.

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

Chen Mo smiles: "don't worry, I have discretion."

Zhao Gang stopped talking. According to Chen Mo's strength in the past, he was blindly convinced of Chen mo.

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

The boy's name is Chen Ming. He has a good relationship with Chen mo.

Chen Mo smiles mysteriously: "you will know if there is no waste for a while."

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

On the opposite field, several boys in red uniforms from class 5 gathered around a handsome and tall boy. Obviously, this boy is the soul of class 5.

"Spend less, class six came to a helper, do not know how the technology?" A boy with partial head looked at Chen Mo and said darkly.

"Hum, of those people in class 6, only Wang Hao is from the school team. He can't play any more. The rest are not afraid." Another flat headed boy sneered.

"Yes, I've played with this boy a few times before. I'm not very good at technique. I like to pretend to be forced. It's just a piece of rubbish." The dark faced boy looks at Chen Mo with some disdain.

In the end, the handsome tall boy named Hua Shao said solemnly: "I've played three quarters, and there's still the last quarter left in four quarters. No matter how the boy's technique is, we'll give priority to defense in this quarter. We can take foul tactics when we have to. They can't catch up with the gap of 10 points in any case."

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

Several people flattered and flattered.

Spend less to see the audience position of several girls, are very beautiful, an Xiaohua is also among them.

"An Xiaohua is also watching the battle. In any case, we can't lose to class 6. Come on!" Spend less, full of confidence said.

"Hey hey, that's right. You look at those girls who look at them with little attention!"

"Ha ha, it's a pity that Murong school flower didn't come. By the way, Hua Shao, have you confirmed the relationship between you and Murong school flower? "

Thinking of Murong Yan'er's cold and gorgeous face, Hua Shao's eyes are hot, but no matter how he pursues, Murong Yan'er politely refuses, which makes him very depressed.

Hua Shao sneered: "sooner or later, I will take her. Come on, let's give the class six trash a lesson first. Let them see each other in the future, and we'll let them go

"Ha ha, good!"

In the audience, an KeYue quietly watches Chen Mo standing on the basketball court. Chen Mo is dressed in black sportswear, which is in contrast to Zhao Gang's white basketball uniform.

"He still likes to be in the limelight so much that he doesn't even change his clothes. He seems chic and unique, but in fact he is stupid."

In her heart, an KeYue can't help trying to belittle Chen Mo, even she can't explain why. Maybe only by belittling Chen Mo, can she feel that Chen Mo's indifference is nothing. In this way, enkeye will feel better inside.

On the other 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 far behind. Even if Wang Hao is not injured, he may not be able to catch up with him. Does he think he's a professional league player? Trying to turn things around? Well, you can't do more than you can

Next to him, a classmate immediately said with a smile: "brother Hao is right. He just likes to show off. We'll wait to see him severely punished by class 5 in a while."

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

"Chen Mo, you have to lose. You'd better be killed by a basketball. I'm very worried about it!"

On the court, with the referee's order, the last quarter of the game began.

In the audience, the girls in class 5 yelled and cheered for less flowers.

In class six, only a few people who have made friends with Chen Mo clapped and yelled. Zheng Yuanhao and Zheng Xiuli were holding down. No one dared to cheer on Chen mo.

This time Zhao Gang got the ball.Chen Murong called out to Zhao Gang, "give me the ball."

Zhao Gang Leng for a moment, Chen Mo plays a small forward position, Chen Ming is the point guard, Chen Mo want the ball why?

The rest of them were also 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 opponent's half court and stood in formation for the attack, but Chen Mo was still standing there, smiling, and did not know what to do.

"Chen Mo, pass the ball!" Zhao Gang called out.

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

Several players in class five defense are also looking at Chen Mo with puzzled faces, and they don't understand what he is going to do.

Suddenly, Chen Mo holds up the basketball with one hand, stands under his own half 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 confused.

Several members of class 5 were also dull.

In the audience, a male classmate stupidly said: "he should not throw the ball?"

"No way! So far away, does he think he is Jordan rebirth? Even Jordan couldn't have thrown it in! "

Anyone who has a little bit of basketball knowledge knows that a fool will throw a ball at such a long distance.

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

On the court, Chen Mo's five fingers gently touch the basketball, 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 will eat Xiang live!"

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

In the audience, the students in class 5 burst into a burst of laughter, ridiculing Chen Mo Gen for not being able to play basketball.

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

Several members of class 5 scoffed, and an idea came up in his heart: "is this boy stupid?"

Hua Shao calm command: "ready to rebound!"

All people's eyes, with the air across the basketball slowly moving. On the field, the players on both sides are ready to grab the fence.

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

Brush!

The ball is in!

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