A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Women really do have a very strong sixth sense in certain aspects.

The two locked eyes.

it is more than words.

Fang Yuan, unaware of the situation, explained the current circumstances to Li Meng.

"Teacher Li Meng, I must say, you're a bit late. The best part is yet to come. Su Chen dribbles the ball and weaves around the field, defeating one team after another."

"Some have admitted defeat, some have surrendered. Now only one team remains, but as things stand, they are merely putting up a stubborn fight. Victory is only a matter of time."

Tong Wenjie patted him on the shoulder.

This place is great in every way.

I just love to talk nonsense.

Through Tong Wenjie's account, Li Meng also learned about what had happened.

I was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen was so powerful that every single one of his opponents conceded defeat and left the stage.

This was unheard of in previous competitions.

Beep! ! !

Another goal.

Su Chen removed both hands from the basket.

The cheerleaders on the sidelines were hoarse from shouting and could only keep waving their arms to vent their excitement.

The opposing captain wiped the sweat from his brow.

Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Su Chen.

Only when he truly stood opposite Su Chen did he realize what kind of person he was facing.

It's like a monster with limitless physical strength.

Moreover, their momentum only grew stronger with each battle.

How to fight this?

There's absolutely no chance of winning!

The captain turned to look at the other team members and found that their faces were also full of disappointment, with no fighting spirit at all.

There is really no way.

The captain finally uttered those words.

"We throw in the towel."

The surrounding audience seemed to have expected this.

After this sentence ends.

A deafening cheer erupted.

"I knew it! I knew it!! Another one admitting defeat, that's incredible, unheard of before!!!"

"Damn it, what kind of monsters did I see at this competition?! They took on nine opponents and all of them surrendered. I can't even imagine such a thing happening."

"I can't believe I'll see something like this just because I'm bored and want to watch a game. I'm coming again tomorrow, to see this amazing!!!"

"Hahaha, before it was always sports schools that sent students to other schools, now we finally have a regular key high school added. Your foreign language school must be very excited, but I'm even more excited!!"

The people around them were talking loudly and freely.

Song Qian and Tong Wenjie were also exchanging photos taken today.

Fang Yuan held up his phone and asked Li Meng if she wanted him to send a few pictures.

Li Meng shook her head and declined.

He knew that the video would be sent to Director Zhao in just a few hours.

Wouldn't it be better to just ask him for a few photos then?

The opponent's number of surrenders increases by 1.

Su Chen's eyes lit up after the match.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

I haven't had such a refreshing workout since starting high school.

I had a great time playing basketball today.

And they even did the task last.

As long as we can get the opponent to surrender tomorrow.

His task is now complete.

Back in the rest area, Deng Xiaoqi gave him a big hug.

"Don't come any closer, it's dirty."

Su Chen wanted to stop her, but Deng Xiaoqi still hugged her.

She nuzzled against his chest without caring at all.

"I don't mind; the smell of sweat actually enhances your masculinity."

She doesn't care.

Su Chen himself couldn't help but care.

He raised his hand and took out a sports drink to drink with someone in the air.

This is an essential skill that every basketball player should possess.

I just didn't expect to use it at this time of day.

Their actions were observed by those around them.

But nobody said anything.

Even those who were recording with their phones tacitly ignored this scene.

Zhao Rongbao sat in front of the computer.

Eyes fixed on the screen.

His eyes showed anxiety, and he kept glancing at his watch.

He hoped the video would arrive soon.

I also hope it will be later.

The later the data is received, the longer their team has been there.

ding dong~

A message pops up.

"So fast?"

Zhao Rongbao turned on the video.

The video is very long, how many hours in total?

Zhao Rongbao didn't watch all of them; instead, he watched them after each match ended.

"I surrender."

"Referee, we concede."

"Admit defeat."

Hearing those repeated pleas of surrender.

Zhao Rongbao's eyes widened.

"This...this must be fake!"

200: The swaying bus, Su Chen experiencing both pain and pleasure.

No wonder Zhao Rongbao was shocked.

Not to mention that in previous matches, there had never been a case of someone voluntarily conceding defeat.

It's said that almost every team focuses on output.

What does this look like?

Did you bribe them?

Zhao Rongbao was shocked, but he watched the referee make his announcements again and again.

He had no choice but to believe that what he was seeing was the truth.

After a brief shock.