School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 51: Chapter 58: Smash You, No Reason Needed!

Chapter 51 -58: Smash You, No Reason Needed!

There’s a saying that goes, “Some families rejoice, while others grieve.”

The students of Class Nine were all excitement, nearly bursting into song to express their exhilaration. The students of Class Twelve, on the other hand, wore sullen expressions of distress, including the girls who had been swooning over the boys, and cheerfulness eluded them. Because, at this rate, Class Nine really had the potential to make a comeback and, come that moment, Class Twelve would be eliminated, with no chance to play the following afternoon and forced instead to sit through classes.

Class Twelve took the out-of-bounds throw, and the game resumed once more.

Following that, Chen Nan wasn’t showing off any flamboyant moves; after seizing the ball, he went straight for the three-point shot.

After sinking six three-pointers in a row, he put Class Nine ahead of Class Twelve by two points. This turn of events thrilled the students of Class Nine. With only four minutes left in the game and now two points ahead, they were convinced of their win, even if Chen Nan took it easy.

As for the players of Class Twelve, each of them was screaming mad, especially Zhang Long and number six. Both of them were on the school team, but right then, in front of Chen Nan, they seemed like fools, and Chen Nan bullied them as easily as an adult bullies a three-year-old child.

After Chen Nan had stolen the ball for the third time, Zhang Long and number six were utterly enraged. Cursing loudly, they lunged at him, flailing their arms and blocking Chen Nan’s path entirely.

“You won’t be able to stop me,”

Chen Nan, holding the ball, shook it a bit and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

Grinding their teeth, they glared at Chen Nan, their whole bodies tensely coiled, closely guarding him from making an advance. Chen Nan moved, and they moved as well, ready to block his shot at any moment.

They had already been humiliated enough before; now they had to salvage some face in the final moments. They had to at least draw with Class Nine. Otherwise, how could they hold their heads up on the school team in the future?

“Little Dragon, you’d better watch your head,”

Chen Nan grinned and suddenly leaped into the air, smashing the ball hard against the backboard. Zhang Long hurriedly jumped up, his hand outstretched, hoping to block the shot. Unfortunately, his vertical leap was far inferior to Chen Nan’s—talk about a block, he didn’t even touch a wisp of air.

“Bang…”

The basketball rebounded from the backboard with a powerful smack, then shot back at incredible speed.

“Long, get out of the way!”

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Zhang Long hesitated, still not quite understanding what was happening, “Get out of the wa—” Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a booming impact on his head.

“Thud…”

The basketball rebounded off the board and hit the back of Zhang Long’s head with a vicious force, propelling him forward, face-first into the ground, nearly knocking his teeth out.

“Damn, the shot didn’t go in!”

Chen Nan, far from feeling guilty, yelled out with a look of disappointment on his face.

“Damn it, damn it all!”

Zhang Long, covered in dirt, got up with a groggy head, struggling to tell left from right, and pointed at Chen Nan, cursing loudly, “You did that on purpose!”

“Toot toot toot…”

The referee blew the whistle once again.

Zhang Long was fuming, his face turning beet-red as he pointed at Chen Nan and roared, “Teacher, he did it on purpose, that’s a malicious foul! He should be disqualified from the game!”

The referee teacher also felt that something was fishy about the situation. Chen Nan had first knocked Zhao Ming unconscious, and now the basketball had rebounded and hit Zhang Long to the ground. Was this really just a coincidence?

Although he harbored some doubts, he had no evidence to prove that Chen Nan did it on purpose. After all, the ball had rebounded, not been thrown directly at someone.

The referee teacher hesitated for a moment, then asked, “Chen Nan, how do you explain this incident?”

Chen Nan shrugged, his face the picture of helplessness, “Pure coincidence, just a coincidence. Teacher, since Zhang Long says I did it on purpose, why don’t you let him have a go? If he can stand inside, throw the ball, have it rebound and hit me, then you can say I did it on purpose earlier. But if he can’t, then I’m sorry, it’s truly just an accident.”

“Fine! Let’s do it! I’m not scared of you!”

Enraged and muddled, Zhang Long agreed without a second thought, grabbed the basketball, aimed, and fiercely threw it against the backboard.

“Bang!”

The backboard shook violently from the force Zhang Long used, but in the next instant—

“Ouch! What the hell! Bro, why’d you hit me!”

A player from Class 12 was standing near the backboard and got hit in the nose by the rebounding basketball, immediately bleeding profusely, clutching his nose and screaming in agony.

Zhang Long was immediately dumbfounded. He had specifically aimed, but to his surprise, his throw not only missed Chen Nan but also injured his own teammate.

Perhaps, this is what they mean by fearing not a “god-like opponent” but “pig-like teammates.”

“Teacher, do you believe I’m innocent now?” Chen Nan asked, looking at the referee teacher with a smile.

The throw he had made earlier contained an extremely sophisticated hidden weapon technique. Zhang Long, although a member of the school’s team, was good at basketball, but how could he possibly compare to Chen Nan, an expert in the use of hidden weapons?

The referee teacher nodded, “Three minutes left, the game continues.”

The nose-bleeding guy from Class 12 was substituted out, and an even less skillful player came on, as the game resumed.

In fact, for the second half, it wasn’t so much a game as it was Chen Nan’s abuse of the Class 12 players, a unilateral “slaughter.”

In the following three minutes, Chen Nan scored two three-pointers, made two dunks, one reverse slam, torturing the Class 12 players until they were bruised and battered, their confidence completely drained. In the end, they sat collapsed on the ground, their faces etched with defeat.

The basketball team of Class 12, with three members from the school team, was considered the second strongest in senior year, but unexpectedly, today they were all picked off by Chen Nan alone.

“No wonder Qingqing said he’s even better than Jordan!” Watching Chen Nan on the court, Lan Yuqin couldn’t help but exclaim.

After the game ended, Chen Nan was still holding the basketball when he suddenly glanced at Xiao Jiji, who was staring non-stop at Su Qingqing. Feeling a spark of irritation, he shouted, “Xiao JJ, catch!” and then he slammed the ball to the ground.

Xiao Jiji was startled, thinking Chen Nan was aiming at him and quickly turned around.

However, at the moment he turned, the ball that Chen Nan had slammed to the ground rebounded and struck Xiao Jiji right in the groin.

“Aaow! Damn it, damn your ancestor!”

Xiao Jiji jumped up, clutching his crotch and cursing loudly, his pitiful cries and curses making quite a comical scene.

Chen Nan just shrugged his shoulders, an expression of helplessness on his face. “How can you not catch a ball properly?” he said, shaking his head and walking off the court.

After witnessing Xiao Jiji’s misery, Zhang Long, who was sitting on the ground, clenched his teeth in anger, staring fiercely at Chen Nan’s retreating figure, “Damn it, he can hit whoever he wants; he definitely did it on purpose!”