Chapter 93: Provocations on the Court

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The match begins!

The referee threw the ball in the air! He Yuan leaped with amazing jumping power, easily getting the ball!

He immediately followed with a dribble, break, turnaround, followed by a three-step layup!

Score!

From the start of the game, everything was smoothly carried out. His cool movements and the dashing way he scored sent He Yuan's fans into a frenzy. Their faces were all flushed from the excitement.

"He Yuan, you're the best! He Yuan looks the best! He Yuan, win the match!"

On the court, a group of cheerleaders in skimpy dresses appeared, with dazzling pom-poms in their hands, cheering away.

"Are these girls blind? To think they would like that animal in disguise!" Xiang said with an envious look.

"Brain-dead fans!" Potato added with a pout.

It was inevitable since the start of the match. The music department's morale dropped to an all-time low while the sports department was like a cat toying with a rat. Casually mopping the floor with them.

In the first half, the results were 10: 80.

In the Second half, the results were 16: 192.

A complete victory for the sports department.

Next was the language department.

"It's about time. I'll head over first," said Little Gen.

"Little Gen, do your best!" Cheered the students from his class.

Gao Wen said to the team, "Don't get nervous on the court. Just play as usual. All the best!"

After some simple warmups, the competition began.

Language department vs biology department.

"Brother Nan, all the best!"

"Beast, go get them!"

"Skinny Monkey, don't be a coward, just do it!"

"Son, don't embarrass me! Go!"

At that moment, a fierce battle ensued. Both departments were shouting and cheering with nervous looks on their faces.

However, weird nicknames were called out at the same time.

Although Little Gen was not strong, he was born tall. With that height advantage, he was known as the king of rebound. He was the team's defense, securing the backboard.

Passing, stealing, dribbling, and charging through!

A series of maneuvers filled the stadium with excitement and caused their hearts to pump faster.

"Pass the ball! This is not a solo show, pass it quickly!"

"F*ck! How did they block that?"

"What the heck? That was such a good chance and he didn't score?"

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