Luo Yuchen was determined to improve his morale, so he took over the command during the kickoff and skipped Pang Yuhan, allowing several players to defend their positions.

He plans to perform an exaggerated solo performance to defeat the Chinese team's confidence with an indisputable body. As for Pang Yuhan, just do whatever he likes!

Speaking of which, the Chinese team's cheerleaders are so beautiful. They are beautiful and beautiful. They are wearing tight clothes and skirts of uniform colors. They wave small colorful flags and shout and dance off the court. The white arms and thighs are so beautiful that they look more youthful.

The archaeology department has more men and few women, and often hasn't spoken to women other than the canteen aunt for half a semester. Luo Yuchen was already fascinated when he saw these beauties and insisted on teaching the Chinese team a lesson in front of them, so as to show his masculine style.

Especially that super long-legged girl, cheering for the garbage-like Chinese team, is a waste of resources. Only the archaeological team's outstanding performance is worthy of her.

Luo Yuchen compared the gesture to the man with glasses that only his team members could understand, and relaxed his guard against Song Baojun.

The ball was passed to Song Baojun and Luo Yuchen surrounded him.

Song Baojun had to pass it back to Tan Qingkai, but Akagi Takaki's interception made Tan Qingkai urgently take action, and the ball returned to Song Baojun.

He saw that Luo Yuchen's attention seemed to be on Pang Yuhan, so he inserted the ball from the front and successfully came outside the three-point line at the basket.

No one defends, just right.

Song Baojun had barely stabilized his body, stopped, held the ball with his left hand and held the ball with his right hand, preparing to make a classic standing jump shot like a textbook.

He bent his knees slightly and was about to make an action, Luo Yuchen shouted violently, and waved his hands like iron walls, trying to block Song Baojun's shot under the gaze of the long-legged girl, and complete a block that was even more casual than Jordan!

He is 1.85 meters tall and has an amazing wingspan of 1.92 meters. Once it is blocked, it is powerful enough to shock the female audience outside the field, and then produces the screams of female hormones.

The right arm spread out, blocking Song Baojun's jump shot, and swept his left arm across, and he was about to knock him to the ground with the aura of the cover, and he could never get up again!

In an instant, inside and outside the field, it seemed that the horn with the mute button was pressed, and the sound was lost. Everyone was nervously watching the movements of the two, and they were completely lost.

Even Liu Xiyue, who was careless and didn't care about anything, forgot to breathe for a moment, and Ye Jingchun even covered her mouth and looked frightened.

The man in glasses and Takaki Akagi looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. There was a game last year, and Luo Yuchen also blocked the block like this and broke the other's two ribs!

At the critical moment when he was about to collide with Luo Yuchen, the thirty-two personalities in Song Baojun had already had a premonition of the coming of danger.

The violent personality exploded in an instant, taking over the control of the body, the red blood cells split and grow at a geometric rate, the adrenaline surged, and the heartbeat suddenly reached a frequency of 200 beats per minute.

The next second, Song Baojun bent his knees and ejected up like a sakuragi flower channel. He stretched his left arm forward and grabbed the basketball with his right hand. He actually wanted to jump and dunk directly from the three-point line!

The two of them collided fiercely in the air with their soles of their feet 80 cm above the ground at the same time.

The power generated by the violent personality is like nuclear fission. Luo Yuchen's left arm swept across was tilted by Song Baojun, and he hit his right shoulder in reverse.

Immediately afterwards, Song Baojun's shoulder continued to rush up and violently hit Luo Yuchen's chin.

With a click, Luo Yuchen's chin bone broke, and his mouth was full of teeth and his two large teeth were smashed.

The surrounding ground was silent like a dead silence. Song Baojun flew over Luo Yuchen's falling body, snatched up with his right hand, and the basketball smashed into the basket like a bomb.

There was a clang and even the basketball stand could not support the violent tremor.

At this time, Song Baojun fell back to the ground and stepped on Luo Yuchen's stomach. He was unstable and staggered, his elbow hit Luo Yuchen's face, and blood was flowing on the spot.

The audience outside the venue woke up as if they were dreaming, shouting endlessly, and the warm applause almost overturned the ceiling.

Too amazing, so exciting.

He jumped up and dunked directly from outside the three-point line, and knocked over Luo Yuchen who was about to block the block. His whole body dribbled in a wonderful arc and sped in the air, just like a god descending!

This is even a very rare scene in the professional basketball arena. Every time such a dunk occurs, you will definitely be selected as one of the top ten goals of the year.

After the referee blew the effective whistle of the goal, the call on the field continued for more than a minute. Liu Xiyue, the crazy woman, almost made her voice hoarse with just the words "Song Baojun, I love you".

The archaeological team members stepped forward to check Luo Yuchen's injuries. When they fell down, they sprained their ankle and their nose bridge was broken, which looked very serious.

When he found out that he could not continue the game, the man in glasses was furious and stood up and punched Pang Yuhan in the face.

The referee blew the whistle violently, went up to stop the quarrels and sent off the man in glasses.

As the captain, Pang Yuhan dared not fight back, but was ashamed and embarrassed to stay on the court and asked the team to substitute.

The archaeological team replaced three main players in one go, and their morale was hit hard.

After the kick-off, the audience was still chattering about Song Baojun's dunk.

The strategy of killing three soldiers in two peaches finally came into effect, the archaeological team was basically defeated, and the remaining two quarters of the game became garbage time.

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As the referee whistle rang, the game ended. The score finally stopped at 65 to 64.

Infected by the warm atmosphere on the court, the commentator grabbed the microphone and jumped to the rostrum, shouting at the top of his lungs: "They won! They won! The Chinese team defeated the arrogant archaeological team, and they won the championship! Thanks to the great No. 10 player Song Baojun! He has Jordan-like skills and Kobe-like mind! Thanks to the players on both sides for contributing such a great game to us!"

Just in the first game of the group stage, I shouted out the champion's font size. I can imagine how excited the commentator was, but at this time no one cared about what he was calling.

The female fans who supported the archaeological team did not shout any fanatical slogans, but chose to leave the court in a low-key and orderly manner.

In this game, their idol, Pang Yuhan, was like a hypnotic man, was sleepwalking, and never showed his due skill level and performed mediocrely. The most important thing was that he was eliminated in the first round, so the fans were naturally disappointed. The banners and slogans that opposed the Chinese department were all withdrawn.

The Chinese team and its supporters continued to fall into a state of excitement, and everyone danced Jun Ge's favorite dance "Let's flap" on the stadium.

The beautiful cheerleader team, a small number of Chinese student audiences and several business administration students brought by Lin Mengxian, were about a hundred people, and together with the crazy commentators, surrounded the players and sang and danced.

Not to mention Long Ya, who was surrounded by girls, nor to mention Song Baojun, who was dominated by Liu Xiyue alone, Deng Yanlin, who was the least favored by women, there were two girls around him, so he simply hugged his arm and asked him about his well-being.

Although the two girls have thick skin and round figures, they are also women!

How have you seen such a formation in the Chinese Otaku Brothers Association? Everyone was intoxicated and said in their hearts: "Follow Brother Jun, there will be a girl to pick up!"

Someone organized another group to take photos of all the players.

Ten players lined up in two rows, with joyful smiles on their faces, surrounded by smiling supporters.

"What are you standing here? Go there!" Tan Qingkai pulled Rong Chuanlin who occupied the middle position early: "Only Brother Jun can stand in the middle, would you be more sensible?"

"I, I am the core. If I don't stand in the middle, who will stand in the middle!" Rong Chuanlin found out from the corner of his eyes that the goddess Liu Xiyue was also looking at him with a smile, thinking that this face must not be lost.

"How many times do you want me to emphasize it? In the middle, there is only, Jun, Brother, talent, can, stand up! (You Xin, Zhang Junbao, don't you add it up quickly?)" The last sentence was spoken by Tan Qingkai word by word, very hard.

The two of them had arguing from the beginning to the end on the court. They all had a fierce argument every time and never took action. Everyone was no longer surprised.

Song Baojun had to invite Gu Jianfeng over and said, "Don't argue, there is Teacher Gu's position in the middle. Thanks to Teacher Gu's hard guidance these days, we can get such honor."

Gu Jianfeng was very pleased and smiled repeatedly: "It is the result of everyone's hard work, and my contribution is insignificant."

When Tan Qingkai and Rong Chuanlin saw that it was Teacher Gu, they stopped quarreling. The two were on both sides, and no one looked at each other more. Song Baojun stood beside Teacher Gu.

Liu Xiyue squeezed in with a smile and said, "I am the cheerleader captain, and I am also in the station."

Song Baojun pointed to the side: "This is the main team member's position. Go up there, don't squeeze me."

"Why should I stand by? I am the cheerleader captain. Do you understand what I mean?" Liu Xiyue glared at her beautiful big eyes.

Song Baojun said with a stern face: "Don't get too close to me. I will show off this photo in the future. What if another girl misunderstood me? Can I still soak up a cute female college student?"

A few otaku around were speechless: You, Song Baojun, have you taken the wrong medicine? You don’t want to post such a goddess class beauty, but you just want to think about the female college student who is invisible. It seems that otaku is indeed destined to be lonely for a lifetime.

Liu Xiyue ignored other people's eyes and pushed away Long Ya next to her and hugged Song Baojun's arm: "What's wrong with you? You still want to pick up girls? You don't look in the mirror."

Song Baojun was helpless on the surface, but he was secretly tiptoing so that he could be as tall as the shrew Liu, at least not looking too frustrated.

Rong Chuanlin was quite tall, so he let him squat in the first row. He just squatted down and smiled at the camera. Suddenly, he felt a headache in the back of his head. Someone beat him up. He hurriedly looked back and saw everyone's expressions as if nothing had happened. He knew that he was teased by the students in Class 1, so he could only scold: "Damn, bastard."

The comic of the same name "The Boy of the Vitality" was officially serialized in January 2017, so everyone must look forward to it.
Chapter completed!