Chapter 393: No matter what the leader is, this is the spirit of sports competition

Chapter 393 No matter what the leader is, this is the spirit of sports competition!

The game begins, with the team leader personally acting as the referee and everyone on both sides taking their seats.

The game just started, of course, with a jump ball. It was still Zhang Boxiong's jump ball, and the opponent sent a tall, middle-aged man.

As the referee blew the whistle, the ball was thrown high. Zhang Boxiong jumped up to touch the ball first, but accidentally passed the ball to the opposite side.

 And it was accurately delivered to Liao Miao, and then he performed another extremely fake performance, leading the team to score the first goal.

It was Liao Miao who scored the goal, what a coincidence.

Everyone in the leadership team clapped quickly and cheered loudly.

Someone clapped their hands and said loudly: "Okay, Leader Liao's sword is still young!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by others: "Leader Liao, what's wrong with you? Can you speak? Leader Liao, you are in your prime!"

Liao Miao glanced at the speaker with admiration and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, you're still in your prime, I'm already old, I can't do it anymore."

“Hey, leader, you are too humble. You are at your best age. It is a great time for progress!” He smiled and praised.

Liao Miao was particularly impressed, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

The two people who were singing in harmony just looked at each other, showing a hint of tacit understanding, and then looked away.

The people from the Peking University team who were watching this scene said:…

It's really good enough, the ball can be played with a sense of worldliness. The most disgusting thing is that they obviously pretended to be poor and conceded the ball, but in the end all the credit went to the opponent.

Speechless, really, no matter how much you do, if you can’t express yourself, is it wrong?

 Complaining is useless, you have to continue playing, continue to give up the ball, and then look at the other side and continue to hold Liao Miao.

 Chen Chu was playing tricks the whole time, and his teammates also had a tacit understanding not to pass the ball to him. This kind of thing is really cheap for a person of Chen Chu’s status, so it’s better for them to do it.

Chen Chu was also happy, as long as he played.

As a result, after Liao Miao scored a few goals, he was not satisfied. He found that Chen Chu, the ‘hope for the future of the men’s basketball team’, was fishing nearby. How could this be allowed?

So Liao Miao said directly: "Chen Chu, why don't you fight? Come on, come on, young people should be more energetic. Let's see what you look like huddled in the corner!"

Zhang Boxiong, Lu Yao and others looked a little strange. Damn, is this too much bullying?

 Chen Chu also glanced at Liao Miao, paused, and said, "Okay!"

Liao Miao nodded with satisfaction: "This is right!"

This way he can also film the scene of himself crushing Chen Chu on the court. There is no other way. He only has a few hobbies, but the only one he loves most is watching the videos of himself 'competing' with those athletes.

The more famous you are, the more you like it. Watching those athletes overcome obstacles on the field and show their edge, but now they have to suppress their emotions and cooperate with "losing" to themselves...

This feeling~hiss~

The sense of achievement and satisfaction made the back of his head numb slightly, it was so comfortable.

He admitted that his hobbies are indeed a bit perverted, but they are hobbies! There are only a few of them, as long as they are enough, you will be satisfied!

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Zhang Boxiong came close to Chen Chu and whispered: "Do you really want to fight him? The cameras nearby are recording it. If it gets out, it may not have a good impact."

Chen Chu said: "It's okay, just watch me fight."

Zhang Boxiong hadn't figured out what Chen Chu meant, but Liao Miao had made trouble again.

Liao Miao said: "In order to encourage everyone's subjective enthusiasm, I will personally invest 5,000 yuan, and the team that wins this game will share the bonus equally. How about it?"

“The bonus is not much, just a small reward for me.”

The people around him immediately cheered: "Okay, thank you so much, Leader Liao! If our team wins first place, I am willing to donate the reward to the Red Cross charity in the name of Leader Liao."

Liao Miao smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed. This Xiao Xu is so sensible! Know what to say.

Once this matter is reported to the system, if it is reported... five thousand yuan can be exchanged for a good reputation, it is not a loss!

The Peking University team and others gathered together and watched the one-man show opposite.

Zhang Boxiong hugged the ball and felt a little unhappy, but he didn’t say anything.

What can I say?

They didn’t show it on their faces, but they were all dissatisfied in their hearts.

However, Chen Chu didn't say anything. He just said to Zhang Boxiong: "Brother Xiong, if the opportunity is right, pass the ball to me more."

Zhang Boxiong was stunned: "Okay."

The game restarted, and with a beep, Zhang Boxiong and others still passed the ball slowly, and sometimes made mistakes on purpose.

Unsurprisingly, the ball was "broken" by Liao Miao.

Liao Miao smiled while dribbling the ball, and several people around him gave thumbs up.

Before he could be happy for long, a figure flashed past, and the ball in his hand... was gone!

When he looked back, Chen Chu had already made a throw from far away. The basketball was thrown through a distant parabola and hit the basket accurately!

After Chen Chu released the ball, he shrugged, turned around and trotted away without looking at the faces of Liao Miao and others.

Zhang Boxiong, Lu Yao and others were dumbfounded, and were stunned when they saw Chen Chu's figure.

Looked at Chen Chu, and then at the basket over there, no, no, how could you steal the ball from the leader's hand? Did you score a goal?

Even if we are willing to call your long-range three-pointer a miracle, you can't steal the ball from the leader!

If you play ball with the leader like this, what will happen to the leader’s face? Didn't this just fall to the ground? How embarrassing.

Zhang Boxiong hurried over and asked Chen Chu: "Chen Chu, how can you score a goal?"

Lu Yao and others also hurriedly gathered around and whispered: "Chen Chu, it's done. Look at that man, his face is pitch black..."

 Chen Chu spread his hands: "Didn't he already say that whoever wins this game will get 5,000 yuan? It just so happened that I took it and treated everyone to a supper tonight, and the team leader treated us to dinner."

“Wait a minute, you said he can’t afford it anymore, right?” Chen Chu said ‘surprised’.

“Then you can’t do this.” Zhang Boxiong simply considered from Chen Chu’s point of view.

"You make the leader look so ugly, look..." He gestured to Liao Miao.

 Chen Chu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's okay. He is the leader, he won't be so stingy."

“Besides, this is a competition. You must respect the spirit of sportsmanship, captain.”

Zhang Boxiong hesitated to speak. Lu Yao and others next to him also looked at each other in confusion.

Just him? Not stingy?

Also, is the spirit of sports competition used in this way? You kid, you don't have any sense of the world, right? !

Playing ball with the leader is also a game of death, right? OK OK!

"We don't dare..." Several people looked regretful.

 Chen Chu dared, but they didn’t dare.

At this time, I really envied Chen Chu. He could do whatever he wanted without having to worry too much.

Because to Chen Chu, basketball is just for fun, it doesn’t matter whether he plays or not, that’s why he dared to do this.

(End of this chapter)

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