The crowd cheered, but Cheng Xiong's body felt cold.
This boy, who didn't look particularly strong, had bounced him back when he charged at him.
His body was still faintly aching.
Was this guy made of iron?
The terrifying 20-point lead, which everyone had witnessed, had been narrowed down by 8 points in just two minutes since Wang Yue stepped onto the court.
And there were still 20 minutes left in the second half!
Shen Mushi's lips parted slightly.
"So he's not neglecting his studies, he's also amazing at basketball??"
On the court.
Wang Yue smiled and said, "Sorry about that, I scored again."
Cheng Xiong stood frozen, too stunned to even retort.
"Brother Xiong, what's going on?"
Just then, Lin Junjie walked over.
Cheng Xiong had been dispossessed by Wang Yue twice, and they hadn't even seen the moves clearly.
"I was careless."
Cheng Xiong said.
If one time was an accident, what about the second?
But he refused to admit that he was simply inferior to Wang Yue.
He had to regain his dignity, no matter what.
It was Class 2's turn to serve again.
This time, Cheng Xiong dared not take the ball and attack.
Instead, he passed the ball to Lin Junjie.
Lin Junjie, upon receiving the ball, dashed towards the opponent's court.
Wang Yue intercepted him once more.
"Kid..."
Before Lin Junjie could finish speaking.
The ball was already in Wang Yue's hands, and by the time he reacted, the court erupted in cheers again.
"What just happened?"
Lin Junjie was bewildered.
This guy had no sportsmanship!
He scored without even waiting for me to finish speaking?
And he stole the ball from me?
"Hahahaha, seeing these guys look so dumbfounded is really satisfying."
"As expected of our Brother Yue, he's just awesome."
"Can Wang Yue single-handedly collapse Class 2?"
Cheng Xiong quickly called for a timeout.
He then gathered the team members.
"You all must have seen it, that kid is too monstrous. We need to cooperate closely from now on and stop playing individually."
Cheng Xiong said with a serious expression.
"That kid is indeed wicked. I didn't even react before the ball was in his hands."
Lin Junjie agreed wholeheartedly.
Gao Xueyou said, "Then pass the ball when you can. Try not to confront this kid head-on. It seems he's Class 1's secret weapon, truly terrifying."
Only 2 minutes remained in the first half.
But the gap between the two teams had already shrunk from 22 points to 12 points.
This was all thanks to Wang Yue alone.
After the game resumed.
Class 2 was noticeably more cautious.
When facing Wang Yue, they immediately passed the ball to their teammates.
Although Wang Yue was strong, he was still just one person.
The members of Class 2 believed that as long as they played their strategy well, they could still win this game.
Indeed, this strategy worked.
The other players from Class 1 had a significant skill gap.
After passing the ball, they found it difficult to defend against Class 2's offense.
Cheng Xiong, holding the ball, charged towards Class 1's basket.
"What's the point of being strong individually? We play a team game!"
Cheng Xiong thought excitedly.
He leaped again.
He wanted to regain their morale with a slam dunk!
"Brother Xiong!"
Just then, Cheng Xiong heard his teammate's cry of pain.
He was slightly distracted and then noticed a large shadow approaching out of the corner of his eye!
"Bang!"
A powerful force struck Cheng Xiong's basketball, causing him to lose his grip on the ball and fall to the ground.
Cheng Xiong's mind went blank.
He had been blocked?
And he was blocked just as he was about to dunk?
"It's him again!"
Cheng Xiong's pupils constricted wildly.
Wang Yue, holding the basketball, was already sprinting towards their basket.
Cheng Xiong had never imagined that he would be blocked one day.
This almost shattered his Dao heart.
He sat on the ground.
Motionless.
His eyes vacant, staring at Wang Yue's retreating figure.
But soon, his pupils expanded again.
What was he seeing?
He saw Wang Yue leap from the free-throw line.
With an almost perfect form, he executed a powerful slam dunk!
"Wow!"
The entire stadium erupted in thunderous cheers and shouts.
The crowd chanted one name.
"Wang Yue!"
"Wang Yue!"
"Wang Yue!"
The gap was too vast!
Fortunately, at this moment, the referee blew his whistle.
The first half was over!
For the members of Class 2, it felt like a dream.
For the first 15 minutes of the first half, they had been unstoppable, crushing Class 1 completely.
But in the last five minutes, since that man appeared, their nightmare had begun.
The initial 22-point lead had shrunk to 8 points.
And that final slam dunk had almost shattered their courage.
Could this truly be something a high school student could do?
For Wang Yue,
This dunk was even easier.
If the first time felt a bit strenuous,
Now it was effortless.
The reason was his physique, which reached 85 points.
During the halftime break.
Luo Wang's expression was so grim it could almost drip.
He stared at Luo Shan and said, "When did your class get such a freak? Is this your confidence?"
Luo Shan shrugged and said, "Teacher Luo, I'm really looking forward to you doing a headstand while defecating."
"Don't celebrate too early!"
Luo Wang flicked his sleeve and left.
But in his heart, he knew that Class 2 was about to lose.
Everyone had lost their confidence, how could they still play?
"Shishi, Wang Yue is too strong."
Xu Tiantian stood beside Shen Mushi, her eyes shining.
Her crush had changed from Cheng Xiong to Wang Yue.
"He is very strong."
Shen Mushi nodded.
Her eyes were fixed on the person on the court.
Why?
Your calligraphy is so amazing, but your basketball skills are also so powerful?
To reach the pinnacle in one field.
Requires unimaginable effort from ordinary people.
But to reach the pinnacle in two fields simultaneously.
This can no longer be described as genius.
It can only be called monstrous!
During the halftime break.
The female students from their class brought water to the participating players.
Wang Yue was surrounded by the most girls.
Hu Qianhao and the others watched with envy.
Chen Lei: "Damn, I wish I had so many girls surrounding me too."
Lu Weiting: "You can't. You're not as handsome as Wang Yue, nor do you have his basketball skills."
Xie Te: "Sigh~ If you can't beat them, join them. I was so foolish before, actually opposing someone like him."
Lu Yang: "The best decision I made was to recruit Wang Yue to our team. Look at those guys from Class 2, their mood is probably similar to ours 15 minutes before the game."
However, everyone was marveling at Wang Yue's strength.
Only Hu Qianhao's demeanor was a bit off.
He circled An Ran, with a fawning smile on his face: "An Ran, you're so good to me, you even brought me water. I will continue to like you."