I Truly Am The God of Learning

Chapter 91

Game start!

Served by the referee, He Yuan stood up and grabbed the ball without a surprise with his amazing jumping power!

Then, dribble, pass the ball, turn around, lay up in three steps!

Goal!

The opening was a one-stop, handsome action, and a chic goal, which immediately brought the fans of He Yuan to an orgasm, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

"He Yuan, come on! He Yuan, the most handsome! He Yuan, win, win, win!"

On the court, there actually appeared a group of cheerleaders wearing bright clothes, holding cheering colorful balls, dancing cheerleaders.

"Is this group of women blind? I love the guy with a beastly face!" Xiang's jealous face turned purple.

"It's really a brain residue!" Sweet potato also let go.

The game has been doomed from the beginning. The morale of the music department has been unprecedentedly low, while the sports department is like a cat and a mouse. It can be easily crushed.

In the first half, the result was 10:80.

In the second half, the result was 16: 192.

The Department of Physical Education won.

Next, it was the literature department.

"I'm going to get ready to play, I'll pass first." Xiao Yan said.

"Xiaoyu, come on!" The classmates were cheering.

Gao Wen said to the players: "Don't be nervous on the court. Just play normally, come on!"

After a simple warm-up, the game begins.

Department of Literature vs. Department of Biology.

"Brother, come on!"

"Animals, cross them!"

"Skinny monkey, don't ask, just do it!"

"Son, don't embarrass your dad, come on!"

For a time, the dragons were fighting, and two people from different departments began to shout for cheering, one after the other was nervous.

However, the strange nickname is also undoubted at this moment.

Although Xiaoyan is not strong, he has a natural height advantage and has the title of rebounding king in the team. As a self-guard, he guards the rebound.

Serve, dribble, dribble, excel!

A series of operations filled the atmosphere with tension, and everyone's heart mentioned his throat.

"Pass the ball! This is not your personal show, pass it fast!"

"Well, can this be broken?"

"What happened? I didn't score such a good chance?"

"Worri, three-pointer, great!"

"Referee, that guy fought, foul!"

"Hahaha, I laughed so much, that guy actually walked ..."

On the court, all kinds of voices came one after another, showing the youth and enthusiasm of the students vividly.

At the same time, although Ye Lingchen just stood watching casually, he occasionally jumped out with proficiency.

"I have a feeling of watching basketball games, and my skill proficiency is +1."

"I have a feeling of watching basketball games, and my skill proficiency is +1."

"I have a feeling of watching basketball games, and my skill proficiency is +1."

...

Although this proficiency can't grow faster than learning by oneself or others to teach, but the advantage is that it spontaneously emerges, and the accumulation little by little is also considerable.

Moreover, it is not the proficiency of a single basketball skill that is displayed, but the entire skill, that is to say, it is likely that sports such as football and table tennis are all included in the skill.

Finally, the first half was over.

The result of the game, 63:52, the literature department led.

The students of the literature department actually went up immediately, one by one, handing over the water that had been prepared long ago.

"Good job, keep it up in the second half."

Ye Lingchen and others also went to Xiaoyan, "Xiaoyan, you can, I counted it for you. You grabbed 13 rebounds and covered three caps! You got 6 points."

"Come on, drink some saliva, can your body hold up?"

On the other hand, the students of the biology department are also surrounded by the players in the department.

"It's okay, there is not much difference in scores, there is still a chance in the second half."

"The enrollment of students in the Department of Literature this time is better than in the past, and basketball is really good."

"Can everyone keep up? If you can't keep up, apply for a replacement, don't force yourself."

...

The second half started.

The game once again fell into a struggle.

Although the biology department and the literature department are both liberal arts, basketball also played unambiguously and became a highlight in the second batch of games. Even the students in other classes could not help being attracted.

Just then, there was a commotion in the crowd.

But I saw that those players in the sports department who were wearing black jerseys slowly pushed away the crowd. They also looked at the game on the court with sneer and disdain on their faces.

Their appearance made the atmosphere on the court a little weird.

The second half was finally over.

102: 93, the literature department wins.

The entire Department of Literature immediately burst into applause, with excitement on each face.

However, He Yuan took the lead and walked the stadium with players from the sports department.

The Department of Literature immediately felt the provocation of the opponent, the smile on his face disappeared, and the entire team also welcomed it.

"Oh, it's unexpected. You rookie teams can win." A sports player said with a sneer.

"What do you mean ?!" Someone immediately answered.

Many of the students around were also gloomy.

"Fortunately, you guys haven't met us, otherwise you will lose badly!"

"I'll go to your sister! What will you pretend to be, it will not necessarily be abused by that time!" Xiao Yan said in a deep voice.

"Oh, it's up to you?" He Yuan also sneered, "Pray in your heart, because when you meet us, you will end the game!"

"Please speak with respect!" As a girl, Gao Wen was not timid. "Everyone is a classmate, friendship is the first, and the competition is the second. If it is too much, I will go to the school leader to sue you!"

"Friendship?" He Yuan shook his head. "We don't have any friendship with the garbage in the literature department, waiting to be abused!"

"Alas! A group of simple-headed animals with well-developed limbs, pull Nima!" Some people in the literature department couldn't help coming forward and wanted to do it.

However, although he was tall, he was not as strong as the one in the sports department. He was directly pushed back by a fat man and almost stood unstable.

"What's wrong with you guys? Do you want to fight?"

"Just hit, whoever is afraid!"

Gao Wen was standing in the middle of the team and advised: "Everyone calm down and have to play tomorrow. Be prepared."

"Oh, see you on the pitch!"

He Yuan glanced at Ye Lingchen, his eyes full of provocation, and after leaving, he took the team coldly.

This change immediately became a hot topic in the school and attracted many people's controversy.

"Have you heard that the Department of Physical Education and the Department of Literature are on the bar? Both sides are not pleasing to each other and almost fight!"

"This is the big news of our school. I heard that it was because Li Muxue was robbed by the literature department alone! He Yuan is revenge!"

"Don't say that guy is also the character of our school. Even Li Muxue fell asleep!"

"How can the literature department compare with the sports department? It is estimated that the court will be completely abused."

"In short, there are good shows."

...

Under the ridicule of the Department of Physical Education, the atmosphere of the entire Department of Literature also became depressed, and each one was very bad.

Gao Wen was active and smiled and said, "Everyone don't be stern, just won the preliminary round, you should celebrate it. When you meet someone in the sports department, you must teach them a good meal!"

"Yes, that's right! We must teach those self-righteous guys to be human!"

"Let's go to the field training this afternoon. I won't be able to swallow this breath without winning the beasts from the sports department!"

"I'll go as well!"

"Count me in!"

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(End of this chapter)