Chen Yuan knew that humans all admired the strong.

And among the strong, they distinguished an even stronger one.

The emotions had already been built up to this point, so no matter how many points Chen Yuan deducted from the others, he wouldn't be able to satisfy these viewers any further.

The only way was to let the strong fight against the strong.

Thus, Chen Yuan chose the most domineering playing style.

Defend what you attack best.

Attack what you defend best.

Completely tear apart your most prized offense and defense within one round.

The super-strong team, one of the top eight in the nation, was thus suppressed single-handedly by Chen Yuan.

Seeing this scene, the four principals and one base leader on the stage were all dumbfounded.

Especially the principal of Hengzhong, who widened his eyes in disbelief, not yet having recovered from what had just happened.

Hengzhong, the strongest school in the entire northern Hebei province, was already invincible in academics, so strong that he had little interest in learning about individual students.

Therefore, he paid close attention to this Yang Jie.

He watched the live broadcast of his national competition from start to finish.

Although he hadn't encountered the champion and runner-up teams, he had a huge advantage over all the players he faced on the way to the top eight.

It could even be said that he was a breakthrough point in every game.

No matter how strong the players he faced were, they became loopholes.

Among high school students, there were few in the country who could suppress him.

But today, one appeared.

And it wasn't suppression, but direct crushing.

"He got blocked even after calling for a pick-and-roll. Why isn't such a terrifying student playing basketball..."

The principal of Changjun was very puzzled by this and showed a very surprised expression.

Because this Chen Yuan obviously had the potential to become one of the top three, or even the number one, five-star high school students in the country.

After all, he was completely crushing the seventh-ranked player.

And this kind of person can still score 700 points...

Isn't he just playing basketball besides studying? Does he never sleep?

"Chen Yuan, good! Comeback!"

The shocked expressions of these people made He Hongtao feel comfortable. He stood up again, clenched his fists, and waved them continuously, just like an ancient general dueling, with the lord personally drumming for him. That kind of love in his eyes was no longer hidden.

It was as if he was saying: I fucking love him!

"Hengzhong!"

At this moment, the principal of Hengzhong couldn't continue to be a gentleman. He immediately clenched his fists and stood up, cheering for the Hengzhong team as well.

But unlike He Hongtao, he couldn't call out a single person's name.

After all, Yang Jie and Liu Fangyu had both been blown up by Chen Yuan alone.

"...I'm so moved."

Looking at Chen Yuan's performance, Zhou Fu felt a great sense of relief, as if she had seen the cub she had raised day by day become famous all over the world. The love in her eyes was no less than that of He Hongtao: "Go Chen Yuan! Mommy loves you!"

"..." Tang Siwen was dumbfounded when she heard Zhou Fu say this. Was the phrase "I love you" expressed indirectly like this?

So, when everyone else was cheering loudly, Tang Siwen also mixed in the cheering and shouted in a small voice: "Go Chen Yuan, Wenzi loves you..."

Only Chen Yuan had ever called her by this strange nickname, so if she used it like this, others probably wouldn't know.

"Are there mosquitoes this season?" He Sijiao asked, puzzled.

"..." Tang Siwen's face turned red, and she quickly said, "You misheard, I said everyone loves you."

"Ew, I don't love him." He Sijiao quickly made a gesture of refusal, and then shouted at Chen Yuan, "Chen Yuan, beat the shit out of Hengzhong for me!"

"This is indeed considered beating the shit out of Hengzhong."

Zhou Yu completely admired his father and said with envy in his eyes, "The strongest shield and the strongest spear have all been broken by him."

"There are obviously easier ways to score. He could just pass the ball to Zhang Hanwen..." Tang Jian saw Chen Yuan's sharp expression and somewhat strong muscles and noticed the change in his emotions. "He's angry."

"He should be angry that he hasn't been able to widen the score." Liu Yan said loudly, "What five-star high school student? Why doesn't he dare to actively defend Chen Yuan!"

"Yeah, he likes 'a king doesn't see another king,' right? Got beaten up!" Zhu Zihao also shouted loudly towards the Hengzhong stands.

And the Hengzhong fans couldn't help it anymore.

"Hengzhong, add oil!" (add oil = cheer on)

"Don't let them close the gap anymore!"

"Hurry up and pass the ball, don't just stand there!"

After the momentum of offense and defense shifted, the momentum of both sides also changed.

Even if there was still a big lead in the score, the situation was already at a disadvantage.

Am I the one avoiding him?

Yang Jie heard the ridicule.

After being blown up by Chen Yuan and blocked to the ground, Yang Jie found these words particularly jarring.

Because it was indeed Chen Yuan who took the initiative to challenge him.

Originally, everyone didn't know who was avoiding whom, and the ridicule wasn't very confident, but after Chen Yuan took the initiative to stand up and blow him up, he was now going to be stepped on.

The only way to change this was to fight back himself.

And just as he was thinking this, his teammate passed the ball to him.

And as he dribbled the ball to the mid-court, he saw Chen Yuan again.

I weigh more than him by a lot. He can try to back me down...

But the prerequisite is to get inside the three-point line first.

Is this where the entanglement begins?

Biting his teeth, Yang Jie felt very nervous.

No, this is just a research-based friendship match. It doesn't affect the points, nor will it lower my five-star high school ranking. And my stats are good enough now. As long as I win this game, I'll be the MVP...

"Fangyu!"

Facing Chen Yuan, and without even making a dribbling move or attempting a breakthrough, Yang Jie threw the basketball to Liu Fangyu.

He doesn't dare to play...

Zhu Dong could see that Yang Jie was afraid.

No matter what, he should try to go inside.

But that block just now took away his confidence.

He doesn't want to embarrass himself anymore.

But then Hengzhong is finished!

Liu Fangyu, who received the ball, was stunned. Facing Zhang Hanwen in front of him, he felt a little at a loss.

I'm not even in the low post right now, but outside the three-point line. What can I do when you pass the ball to me at this time...

Chu Heng could see that Hengzhong's system was completely messed up.

In the past, they needed Yang Jie as the ball-handling core, using one person to contain at least two opponents. After creating space, they would pass the ball to Liu Fangyu in the paint for easy scores.

But now, he hadn't created any space at all.

It could be said that this was an ineffective transition.

Liu Fangyu did have some independent offensive ability, but attacking from outside the three-point line, with Chen Yuan as a deterrent, his error rate was too high.

So, after a tentative back-down, he directly passed the ball to the point guard.

The point guard made two consecutive crossovers, broke through to the left, and then made a sudden stop jump shot.

But at this time, Chen Yuan only needed to jump up and raise his hand to block his entire view.

Helpless, he directly missed the shot.

With the opponent's offensive threat reduced so much, it wasn't so difficult for Zhang Hanwen to grab the defensive rebound. After jumping up, he grabbed the ball with one hand, and after landing, he passed it directly to Chen Yuan.

In this way, the Eleventh High launched an attack.

"Double team!"

When chasing Chen Yuan, Yang Jie felt that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close the distance, so he quickly called for someone to cooperate with him.

One of the shooting guards had no choice but to step forward to double-team because he was close.

And just at this moment, as he rushed over, Chen Yuan directly threw the ball to a teammate in the open spot.

Easy layup.

65:49.

The score was only 16 points apart.

Now, it was really difficult.

And Chen Yuan discovered that the duration of his superpower seemed to have been extended.

It was much longer than last time.

It seemed to be a full minute.

Why did it double?

But now was not the time to think about this.

He had to score quickly.

"Don't let them cross the half-court line!"

With a command from Chen Yuan, the five players of the Eleventh High began to pressure the opponent's space.

Originally, they wanted to delay for a while, but under the pressure, they had no choice but to speed up their advance.

And through multiple passes, they passed the ball to Yang Jie's hands.

The ball was back in his hands again.

Near the half-court line, Yang Jie looked at the ball coming over, and in front of him was Chen Yuan...

If this guy death-wraps, I'll definitely lose the ball.

He had to pass it to his teammates quickly. The defensive players they faced weren't as strong, and even if they were a little difficult, they could still dribble the ball over.

So, at the moment he received it, he immediately made a side pass to the point guard on the right...

And seeing this ball coming, the point guard was dumbfounded and quickly raised his hands to avoid the basketball.

Then Li Yuanchen directly caught the basketball, dribbled a few steps, and took an open three-point shot, 'swish'ing it in!

65:52

"Oh!! Handsome Yuanchen, handsome!"

"Besides Chen Yuan, others can score too!"

"But why didn't the Hengzhong people catch the ball just now?"

"Poor Yang Jie, he was already under a lot of pressure, and his teammates did this!"

"Thanks, bro, you're a good person."

"What are you doing! Why aren't you catching the ball!"

"Why are you dodging? Are you stupid!"

"You can drop this ball?!"

In this way, either the Hengzhong people were scolding the No. 3 point guard, or the Eleventh High people were happy because of this traitor, praising him vigorously.

Under this huge public pressure, the No. 3 point guard was a little speechless, looking at Yang Jie with a disgruntled expression: "No, what are you doing?"

"My bad, my bad."

Yang Jie lowered his head, feeling very ashamed.

What could the point guard do? He could only endure the scolding and ridicule.

He knew it was Yang Jie's fault, and Yang Jie himself knew it, but most of the spectators didn't understand this...

"What's going on? The Hengzhong guy who's supposed to be very strong seems to be blaming himself?" Xia Xinyu asked 47, puzzled.

And 47 explained to her: "That ball just now should have been a backcourt violation, so Hengzhong's No. 3 couldn't catch the ball. Then Yuanchen picked it up for nothing and scored."

"Eh?" Xia Xinyu didn't understand that there were such rules.

So, the person being scolded wasn't the one at fault?

Then he must be very wronged.

"After dribbling, if you don't lose control of the ball and you've crossed the mid-court, you can't go back to your own half of the court, so his teammates didn't dare to catch it, because catching it would not only result in a change of possession, but also count as a violation." Sun Xin diligently explained to the two sister-in-laws.

"Ah? Why is there such a rule..." Xia Xinyu said, puzzled.

"This is to prevent the leading team from deliberately stalling for time." Sun Xin continued to explain, "Chen Yuan had them press hard in the frontcourt just now because he didn't want them to dribble slowly across the half-court line, after all, we're the ones behind."

"I see..." Xia Xinyu understood, but she was still a little confused, "Then he's been playing basketball for so long, doesn't he know this rule?"

"He's scared."

At this moment, Chu Heng, who had his arms crossed in front of his chest, finally spoke: "Facing Chen Yuan, he doesn't even dare to dribble the ball."

"Yeah, it's like seeing a ghost. Chen Yuan didn't even do anything, and he just passed the ball. He's really developed a psychological shadow." Sun Xin understood this feeling.

A buddy who had fought with Chen Yuan next to him also felt the same way. Talking about this journey of the heart, he was still very scared: "Chen Yuan's three-pointers were too accurate at the time. I could originally defend him, but I would get nervous as soon as he caught the ball... I quickly called Xu Chen to take the blame."

"Yeah, looking at it this way, Xu Chen is still considered outstanding." Sun Xin jokingly said, "Even if he was beaten into a pig's head, he didn't become a cowardly lizard and just didn't dare to take the ball."

After these members of the basketball team and the coach explained, some of the spectators next to them also understood how bad Yang Jie's mentality was now.

And Zhu Dong, the coach of Hengzhong, who saw everything, was now a little scared.

He wanted to call a timeout to help Yang Jie, after all, he had a big problem.

But timeouts are very precious and important towards the end of the game.

If he used another one, he would only have three left.

The Eleventh High still had four timeouts.

So, he was enduring.

But he had to scold him awake.

So, he directly shouted at Yang Jie: "Attack! Go inside!"

He shouldn't have let Yang Jie use his full strength in such an unimportant friendship match, but this guy had already been recommended to a famous university, and the principal attached great importance to this game...

So, win for me!

Yang Jie knew that there was a problem with his mentality now, but after that one offensive and defensive play, he knew that he really couldn't beat Chen Yuan.

The gap was too big.

The reason he made a mistake just now was because he really didn't want to match up against Chen Yuan.

But now, he couldn't.

If this continued, he would lose.

Go inside?

That's the only way.

Yang Jie ran normally, and because of the mistakes just now, his teammates had become a little more independent, taking the ball themselves and attacking.

The No. 3 point guard made a very nice layup.

Unfortunately, the ball spun out of the basket.

But fortunately, Liu Fangyu's strength was still online. He suppressed Zhang Hanwen and grabbed an offensive rebound.

So, he quickly passed the ball to himself.

After getting the ball, Yang Jie directly turned sideways, dribbling the ball with one hand, staring at the ball so it wouldn't be stolen, and then forcefully used his back to bump against Chen Yuan.

His height was more than ten centimeters taller than him, and his weight was also more than ten kilograms greater. He should be able to move him...

But he suddenly felt that this was a mountain!

Chen Yuan used his hand to block Yang Jie's waist, lowered his center of gravity, and used half of his shoulder to resist the force of his back-down.

Then his feet were like they were welded to the ground, not moving at all.

"Damn, Chen Yuan is so hard!"

"His girlfriend is so lucky."

"This is too comfortable, bro. Envy God Yuan's girlfriend..."

His lower body strength was terrifying!

Yang Jie didn't know how happy Chen Yuan's girlfriend was, but he had encountered his own misfortune.

Yang Jie, who couldn't move Chen Yuan after several consecutive back-downs, could only suddenly turn around and make a fadeaway jump shot, but after being in the air, he was defended to death by Chen Yuan. He had no choice but to make a behind-the-back pass, immediately throwing the ball out to his teammate at the bottom corner.

Then after landing, Yang Jie ran to the arc to receive the ball.

And his teammate knew it and immediately returned the ball to him.

After receiving the ball, he jumped up again.

But Chen Yuan took two steps and stepped up, jumping high, his body leaning out and reaching out his hand.

His wingspan was much shorter than his, and there was indeed half a body's worth of space just now...

But why could he jump so high!

Was that over the rim?!

There was no choice, he had to shoot.

To prevent being blocked, he shot the ball at a higher arc.

But his high-arcing shot had a much lower accuracy rate, and his three-pointer was less than twenty percent.

So after the basketball hit the rim, it bounced out diagonally and landed in Li Yuanchen's hands.

This guy's basketball IQ is so high...

He could even predict the rebounding route?

Yang Jie discovered that not only Chen Yuan, but his teammates also had something going on.

Of course, this was because Chen Yuan created the containment.

If his own containment was online, his teammates would be even stronger.

It was just that his own point was misfiring.

In just over fifty seconds, Hengzhong had lost seven points in a row, and possession was still in the opponent's hands.

If they continued to play like this, they would definitely lose...

"Bro, cheer up. You're strong."

Just then, Chen Yuan, who was running with him, suddenly said something, which made his head instantly heat up.

This was the first time Chen Yuan had spoken to him.

And it wasn't ridicule.

He was saying that I was strong...

Of course I know I'm strong.

But compared to a guy like this, how can I be called strong?

Was he mocking me?

No.

There was no mocking tone in his words.

But how could I get his approval? I was blown up.

Yang Jie knew that his own cowardice had made him feel bored.

"Spread out, spread out!"

Suddenly, Yang Jie shouted loudly to his teammates while running back to the court.

This made his teammates feel his confidence.

They definitely had to double-team Chen Yuan, but leaking someone on the outside would be punished.

Now that Yang Jie was the core, he had proposed to mainly defend Chen Yuan, letting everyone keep an eye on their own man, which was enough to show that he was different from the one who had even made a backcourt mistake just now.

Yes.

The opponent's trump card might be stronger than our trump card.

But we are the top eight in the country!

We must achieve the victory of the team.

Only three seconds of superpower time left.

He had to make a final play.

It was indeed possible to shoot a three-pointer, but the opponent's defense was all in place, and their help defense was very coordinated. Once he pulled away, the remaining people would come up together.

Then let's make a quick two-pointer.

To Zhang Hanwen.

At this moment, in Hengzhong's bench area, several boys suddenly raised their hands to the spectators by the court, meaning to get the atmosphere up and not let the basketball game become Eleventh High's home field.

In the next moment, a roar of cheers erupted from the Hengzhong stands.

"Hengzhong!! Add oil!!"

"Yang Jie, hold on!!"

"Don't lose to this kind of trash school!"

"Blow up Eleventh High, defend Hengzhong's glory!"

The Eleventh High's trash talk had long made the Hengzhong people unhappy, so at this time, they had to say vicious things.

This was basketball. Trash talk and a devil's home court were things you couldn't not experience.

And under the shouts of the school, the Hengzhong team did play with more confidence.

It was as if they had returned to the beginning, with that kind of iron-blooded defense.

"Don't pass the ball, go in yourself."

Standing in front of Chen Yuan in a defensive stance, Yang Jie smiled and welcomed his attack.

"Okay."

Chen Yuan responded to the other party with a single word.

Then, he quickly dribbled with his left hand and broke through.

Seeing this, Yang Jie's body decisively leaned to the left, but in the next moment, Chen Yuan directly switched dribbling hands, breaking through from the right like lightning.

The speed was so fast that Yang Jie's body didn't react at all!

The left and right movements caused him to lose his balance and be directly faked out, passed in one step.

But then, Liu Fangyu's flying block was coming.

And Chen Yuan, with a two-step run-up, directly jumped forward, twisting his body in the air to avoid Liu Fangyu. Then, lowering his center of gravity, facing the timely interference of the two defenders, he made an extreme pull-up in the middle of the spinning glide, like a dancer, like a startled swan dragon.

In the gap between the five people, before landing, he threw the basketball up with an extreme pull-up arc...

Yang Jie, who was faked out, got up directly and stepped forward to grab the rebound.

But at this moment, the basketball with a crescent arc was falling.

The five Hengzhong players under the basket could only look up and watch it fall.

If it was during the ascent, they could still try to block, but at this time, shooting would only cause interference.

So, the five of them raised their heads in unison, waiting for the scythe of the god of death to fall.

But the arc was so straight, how could it not go in?

With a swish, the basketball went into the net cleanly.

Five people's eyes looked to the side at the same time, and at this time, Chen Yuan had already landed steadily.

Then, he raised his finger and made that gesture to the Hengzhong stands, whose cheers had not yet stopped:

Shhh.

Recommend a book by a good brother. The author is an old friend of Snow Biscuit.

(End of this chapter)