A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

This is what high school students should be like.

"120:0"

In the final twelve minutes.

Su Chen directly widened the score gap to 120.

It looked like they were about to shut out the opponent.

The surrounding audience was very happy.

Su Chen became more and more excited as the fight progressed, his eyes fixed on the opposing team with predatory glare.

His eyes gleamed with bloodlust.

It's as if they want to tear them apart and taste them.

The five people opposite him felt a chill run down their spines when they saw that look.

Look at their captain.

"team leader......"

The captain didn't say anything.

The other team members echoed, "Captain, let's give up..."

Their object clenched its fist.

Sweat streamed down his forehead and into his eyes, but even so, he didn't blink.

In front of him.

Su Chen is no longer a person, but a mountain with no end in sight!

At first, this mountain was barely audible, but now, he can no longer contend with it!

The terrifying pressure overwhelmed him.

The pressure made it hard for him to breathe.

He really didn't want to listen to his teammates, but given the current situation...

In the end, it will only end up with a score of zero.

It still looks terrible.

"We throw in the towel."

These four words carry immense weight for them.

We've been playing for so long.

This was the first time their foreign language school had surrendered and admitted defeat.

They still lost to the top high school they looked down on the most.

He was so angry that his eyes turned red.

But there was no room for resistance; they could only bow their heads and admit it.

His words startled those around him.

Then came a burst of wild cheers.

"Haha, they actually gave up. I thought they would fight to the end, but I didn't expect them to be so weak."

"Looks like they're all just ordinary people. They admit defeat when they can't win, and they're not embarrassed about it."

"Wait, does that mean our school will be the champion this year?"

"Spring Breeze Middle School is awesome! Those handsome guys are awesome!!!"

"..."

The cheers around them rose in waves.

The former sports school classmates were overjoyed and cried tears of joy.

"Ah, we won! We won!" Lin Miaomiao jumped up excitedly.

It's just that his voice is too hoarse.

It was completely drowned out by the surrounding sounds.

But she still excitedly hugged Deng Xiaoqi, rubbing her head against her chest repeatedly.

The touch made Deng Xiaoqi's cheeks flush red.

Some things came to mind again.

My legs tightened.

I couldn't resist giving her a light tap on the head.

"Miaomiao, stop fooling around, I won't be able to hold back if you keep going like this."

"What???"

Xiaolin Miaomiao didn't hear the voice at all.

But Deng Xiaoqi didn't intend to say it again.

His eyes were fixed on Su Chen in the arena.

Eyes twinkling.

Everyone around was happy.

Fang Yifan and Qian Sanyi were also very happy.

Won.

And they won so decisively.

It's so prestigious to say that.

After seeing the referee confirm it repeatedly.

The host excitedly shouted into the microphone.

"The champion of this high school basketball tournament is the Chunfeng Middle School team, a key school in our district! Congratulations to them!!!"

The surrounding audience applauded continuously.

He even stood up.

Many students were so excited that their eyes lit up.

The name Chunfeng Middle School is now etched in their minds.

This also refreshed their understanding of key middle schools.

Tong Wenjie exclaimed excitedly.

"Fanfan got first place! Fanfan deserves the trophy! I must tell his grandparents and great-grandparents about this!"

"No, I have to post this on my WeChat Moments and tell everyone!"

Fang Yifan had almost nothing to make Tong Wenjie proud from childhood to adulthood.

If it's true...

That's about mindset and being tough and resilient.

He never holds a grudge after being beaten.

He's incredibly mischievous; he almost caused two accidents involving his family members during his senior year of high school.

If it weren't for Su Chen's help, they would probably all be disfigured by now.

Song Qian and Pei Yin were both very happy.

My feelings are similar to Tong Wenjie's.

It's like seeing your own child win an award.

Seeing how Su Chen was in control of the situation.

Song Qian's heart raced.

My heart couldn't help but flutter.

Clasp your legs together.

Li Meng stared intently at Su Chen.

"That little rascal is pretty good. I'll cooperate with you more next time."

The opponent's number of surrenders increases by 1 (10/10).

"Ding! You have successfully made someone admit defeat ten times, achieving the third step of the [Winning People Over with Virtue] mission. Reward: Points +1000, Presence +20, Strength +10, Physique +10."

The effect of the title "Winning People Over with Virtue" is that people who see you will be less imposing.

"Oh? Those people over there are actually convinced?"