Chapter 42: Deliberately controlling the score, the results can be checked

Chapter 42: Deliberately controlling the score, the results can be checked

Cheng Ye crossed his arms across his chest, his tone full of disdain, "You talk too much nonsense."

"You——!" Xie Zeyu's face was grim. "Cheng Ye, do you dare to make a bet with me? If I win, you stay away from Jiang Mian. If I lose, I will naturally give up pursuing her."

"Oh, no gambling." Cheng Ye's voice was light.

Xie Zeyu was very proud, "Why, are you scared?"

"Because you don't deserve it." Cheng Ye's eyes were cold. "It's a competition. You're using a girl as a bet. Have you asked her opinion?"

Xie Zeyu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. "I don't need to ask anyone's opinion when doing things."

"Don't waste time, let's get started." Cheng Ye didn't want to waste time. "Since you're going to shoot later, I'll beat you up after the game, so you don't have to say I won unfairly."

"Very good, you succeeded in provoking me!" Xie Zeyu gritted his teeth and said harshly, "Just wait for me!"

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows and spread his hands indifferently, "I'm at your service anytime."

"The overall sports level of Yahua High School is much weaker than that of our sports school." Xie Zeyu said sarcastically, "If you kneel down and beg me, I can consider giving you a few points."

"No, no, no, you are destined to lose. If you let me win, won't it be an even more embarrassing loss?" Cheng Ye's eyes were lazy, but his words were very infuriating. "I advise you to...go all out?"

"You are so conceited. Do you know that I am best at three-point shooting?" Xie Zeyu snorted coldly, and said in a mocking tone, "You are not my opponent at all, you are a frog in a well!"

Cheng Ye didn't care and turned to look at Wu Guoqiang, "Teacher, it's almost time."

Wu Guoqiang asked the sports school coach Hu Louce blankly, "Shall we start?"

"Okay." Hu Louce disliked Cheng Ye very much. Xie Zeyu was the sports talent he valued the most.

Cheng Ye wants to defeat Xie Zeyu?

It's impossible!

Cheng Fenghao outside the court was gloating. No matter whether Cheng Ye won or not, he had offended Xie Zeyu!

Xie Zeyu has a powerful background, can't he kill Cheng Ye in minutes?

As long as Cheng Ye dies, no one can threaten his status as the heir of the Cheng family!

Cheng Fenghao was so happy that he forgot to hide his true emotions on his face.

Chu Xiyan, who was standing by, felt extremely strange when she saw this. She didn't understand why Feng Hao was so happy.

The game was about to start, and Chen Yang ran over happily, "Cheng Ye, I'll go to the gym and get some more basketballs so I can crush them."

Chen Yang was still thinking the same as last time. He would be responsible for picking up the ball, and Jiang Mian would be responsible for passing the ball to Cheng Ye.

"No need." Cheng Ye didn't take this competition seriously at all. Winning was enough. Why bother going all out?

"Ah? Then what should I do?" Chen Yang was confused.

Cheng Ye had a blank expression on his face. "Didn't I tell you that you and Jiang Mian were playing badly?"

Chen Yang was dumbfounded. Oh my god, was he really just there to make up the numbers?

The three teenagers, led by Xie Zeyu, are ready. Each of them has one minute to shoot, and one point is awarded for each three-pointer.

As expected of athletes, their shooting postures were very standard and they hit the target every time, one scored 16 points and the other 19 points. Xie Zeyu scored the most points, 27 points.

The final total score was 62 points.

Many students from other classes couldn't help but get excited when they saw this exciting scene, and many students applauded.

"NB!! Aaaaaaaa! I'm going to the sports school next door to flirt with the gym students!"

"A 100% hit rate! Cheng Ye is doomed to fail!"

"If I were here, I wouldn't be able to make many three-point shots, even if I was very close to the hoop."

Compared to the excitement of students from other classes, all the students in Class 1 () were quite calm.

Witnessing Cheng Ye's terrifying shooting skills and the score of 62 points could no longer stir up the slightest wave of emotion in them.

You know, Cheng Ye scored a goal in half a second and got an incredible score of 120 points!

The combined performance of these three athletes barely reached half of Cheng Ye's level.

"Cheng Ye, shooting is a test of strength. No matter how lucky you are, you can't change the inevitable result of losing!" Xie Zeyu laughed and mocked.

Sports school coach Hu Louce proudly showed off his favorite student to Wu Guoqiang, "Old Wu, it's not shameful to lose. If your basketball skills are not good, then practice more. Practice makes perfect."

Wu Guoqiang, like his classmates, had a calm expression, with a slight smile on his face. "Zeyu really needs to practice more."

The corner of Hu Louce's mouth twitched. Haha, he really won't turn back until he hits the wall.

Chu Xiyan looked at Cheng Ye standing outside the three-point line. He became the focus of everyone's attention.

For some reason, her heartbeat quickened without any warning.

There was no need to compare, she knew Cheng Ye would definitely win.

Is this still the Cheng Ye she knew before? !

Cheng Ye held the ball with one hand and did not intend to use physical formulas for precise calculations.

"Swish!" The ball went into the net.

From then on, every ball thrown went into the net.

Wu Guoqiang and his classmates were so terrified that they dared not even make a sound.

With only ten seconds left on the countdown, Cheng Ye's score was 55, a long way from 62.

Wu Guoqiang and his classmates, who were originally calm, began to lose their composure at this moment.

"What's wrong with Cheng Ye? Why does he want to hold back his strength?"

"Fuck! I was ready to see Cheng Ye crush those athletes who looked down on others. But this is the result?"

"It's over! This score is a bit uncertain!!"

Chen Yang was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot. Cheng Ye didn't play by the rules at all!

Everyone was so nervous that their throats were at their throats. In the last two seconds, the score was exactly the same at 62 points.

Even the three sports students headed by Xie Zeyu held their breath nervously.

As long as the last ball doesn't go in, they win!!

However, it is counterproductive.

"Swish!" The ball went into the net again!

Xie Zeyu was completely frozen in place.

Just one point!

Only one point away!!

Damn, is Cheng Ye deliberately controlling the score?

Xie Zeyu's face turned the color of liver!

This time, not only students from Class 1, but also students from other classes all burst into thunderous applause.

"Oh my god, hahahaha, I am dying of laughter. What does one point mean? It means that I am so angry that I am dying!!"

"Am I the only one who feels that Cheng Ye's real level is not 63 points?"

"You're not wrong! I'm Cheng Ye's classmate. He scored 120 points in the last physical education class. Someone uploaded the competition video on the school forum! You can check the results!!"

When Xie Zeyu heard people around him say that Cheng Ye might still have some strength left, his face turned even darker and his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

He actually lost! And he lost so completely!!

Xie Zeyu's eyes were filled with anger.

Many girls started to become crazy about him.

"So handsome and domineering! But it's a pity that this beauty is already taken! He has a fiancée!"

"But I heard that Cheng Ye and Chu Xiyan don't have a very good relationship."

"Cheng Ye seems to be close to Jiang Mian. I saw them going to and from school together several times..."

The girls from other classes were talking about it.

Chu Xiyan watched as Cheng Ye beat up Xie Zeyu and then walked towards Jiang Mian.

She felt very uncomfortable.

Cheng Fenghao naturally noticed that Chu Xiyan looked at Cheng Ye with a bit of admiration in her eyes.

There was a strong venom in his eyes. Cheng Ye, you won't be so proud for long. Xie Zeyu won't let you go! !