Wang Yue walked onto the basketball court.
Facing Wang Yue's arrival, everyone in Class 1 became energized.
Lu Yang said with a wry smile.
"Why are you saying sorry to me?"
Wang Yue smiled, "Aren't I a member of Class 1?"
"Wang Yue, beat them up."
Xie Te said with a cold face.
Although he admired Wang Yue, his love rival, in his heart, he still couldn't greet him with a smile.
"Don't worry."
Wang Yue stretched his muscles, "With me here, they won't be able to be arrogant."
On Class 2's side.
Cheng Xiong saw that Class 1 seemed to have regained their spirit with Wang Yue's appearance.
He couldn't help but be curious.
"Who is that kid from Class 1? A substitute is making them so excited?"
Lin Junjie chuckled, "Brother Xiong, this is the first place in the calligraphy competition last time. He was in the spotlight, and many girls in our class treat him as their idol."
Gao Xueyou nodded, "Now that you mention it, I remember. It is indeed him."
Cheng Xiong's characteristic lip curled, "Someone who just writes calligraphy dares to play basketball? We'll focus on him later and let him know what's what."
The whistle blew again.
Lu Yang passed the ball directly to Wang Yue.
"Yo, look everyone, the brush pen idol actually has the ball, hahaha…"
"Look at his frail appearance, how dare he take the ball to attack?"
"Hilarious, he'll be crying by the strong guys from Class 2 later."
The boys from Class 2 Grade 2 had the most malice towards Wang Yue.
They taunted him.
Shen Mu Shi frowned as she listened.
These boys couldn't do anything right, but they were number one at kicking someone when they were down. Such behavior was truly childish and laughable.
After receiving the ball, Wang Yue leisurely walked towards half-court.
Gao Xueyou volunteered to guard Wang Yue.
He said with a smile, "Why are you, a calligrapher, looking for trouble? Wouldn't it be better to remain a calligraphy idol?"
"If you lose too badly later, your female fans might drop by half."
Wang Yue's lips curled, "Who is looking for trouble is yet to be determined."
"Arrogant…"
Before Gao Xueyou could finish the word "arrogant,"
Wang Yue swept past him like a gust of wind.
Gao Xueyou's eyes widened instantly. He saw it, but his brain couldn't process it!
The others from Class 2 were watching the show, not expecting to stop Wang Yue at all.
The next second, Wang Yue rushed under their basket like a storm.
"Swish!"
The ball went in.
Only then did everyone react.
Gao Xueyou's right eyelid twitched wildly, "This speed??"
He felt a hint of unease.
"Wow!"
After a brief silence, the entire stadium erupted in thunderous cheers.
The female voices were the majority.
Cheng Xiong narrowed his eyes, "He's got something. I'll guard him personally later."
Wang Yue's speed shocked everyone in Class 2.
They could see it now.
Wang Yue wasn't brought in to make up the numbers, but to turn the tide!
"Heh, just good luck."
"What are those idiots from Class 2 doing? Just letting him score?"
"Alas, I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but he came and showed off right away. Who can we complain to about this?"
The boys from Class 2 Grade 2 sighed.
Shen Mu Shi's brows unfurrowed inadvertently. Even she didn't notice that the corners of her mouth had curved into a slight arc.
It was Class 2's turn to inbound the ball.
The ball was given to Cheng Xiong.
Having just conceded a basket, he was now going to ferociously score this point back!
Cheng Xiong, like a wild black bear, charged towards the opponent's basket again.
But a figure blocked his path.
"Heh, five of you couldn't stop me, and you think you alone can make me roll away!"
Seeing that it was Wang Yue, Cheng Xiong's mouth curled, and he charged even more ferociously.
Kid, you're the one who scored, right?
Now I'll show you the vast difference between us!
Cheng Xiong saw Wang Yue stepping forward without fear.
"I'll crash into you!"
Cheng Xiong's mouth was about to fly to the sky.
"Slam!"
But the next second, his expression froze.
Wang Yue had disappeared from his sight!
Simultaneously, the basketball in his hands had also disappeared!
No! It hadn't disappeared!
Cheng Xiong's brain caught up.
Wang Yue had stolen the ball from him at extreme speed, and his body couldn't react in time!
"Stop him!"
As soon as Cheng Xiong finished speaking,
Wang Yue had already swished a three-pointer from beyond the arc.
"Thump, thump, thump…"
The basketball hitting the floor.
Cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in Class 2.
They all knew Cheng Xiong's skills.
He was the most outstanding among them.
But this kid could steal the ball from Cheng Xiong.
This was simply a ghost story!
The cheers from the entire stadium came again.
Rising higher and higher.
Wang Yue, in less than a minute after coming on, had clawed back 5 points. This was incredibly cool.
Zhuo Yao's eyes were dazed.
No matter how many times she watched Wang Yue play basketball, he was always so captivating.
Yang Yue covered her mouth.
She had been eagerly awaiting Wang Yue's appearance, but after Class 1 was being crushed, she wished Wang Yue wouldn't come on, as it was too easy to take the blame at such a time.
But not only did Wang Yue come on, he even made a stunning comeback of five points in such a shocking manner.
This made her feel a complex mix of shock and joy, disappointment, and other emotions.
Cheng Xiong walked over angrily.
He pointed at Wang Yue and said, "Kid, you're dead. I'll be watching you from now on. You won't score another basket!"
"I'll be waiting."
Wang Yue said with a smile.
"Give me the ball!"
Cheng Xiong got the ball again and charged straight at Wang Yue.
He roared, "If you have the guts, come and stop me!"
He had been stripped of the ball by Wang Yue just now.
This made Cheng Xiong feel humiliated!
This time, he wanted to prove himself.
It was just that he was careless earlier and was tricked by Wang Yue.
When he got serious, this kid wouldn't stand a chance.
Wang Yue walked up as Cheng Xiong wished.
Cheng Xiong charged like a wild bull.
He didn't knock this guy flying last time, he definitely would this time!
Wang Yue didn't dodge or evade, he stepped forward to meet Cheng Xiong.
"You don't know your limits!"
A hint of joy flashed in Cheng Xiong's eyes.
"Bang!"
Cheng Xiong collided, but immediately felt something was wrong.
Damn it!
Why is it so hard?
It was like crashing into a wall!
The immense recoil made Cheng Xiong stagger back a few steps involuntarily.
Then, the basketball was once again in Wang Yue's possession.
This time, he stood right beside Cheng Xiong.
The basketball left his hand.
A distance of half a court!
Under everyone's gaze,
"Swish!"
The ball went in!
The entire stadium was silent for a moment.
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.
But what followed was a volcanic eruption of cheers!
"Holy crap!! What did I just see???"
"A half-court shot, and it went in. This is too surreal!"
"Isn't he a calligraphy idol? Why is he playing basketball so monstrously too??"
"Report, someone is cheating!"