Chapter 1353 - 1352: Teacher, Can You Stop Messing Around?

Chapter 1353: Chapter 1352: Teacher, Can You Stop Messing Around?

Gu Tong held her forehead, completely speechless. She glanced at Sheng Yiweng again and said, "Try another shot."

Two against eight, it’s already an unfair match. If Sheng Yiweng is really weak, then Gu Tong will find it even harder.

So, she had two reasons for doing this: one was to assess Sheng Yiweng’s skills, and the other was to give him time to better familiarize himself with shooting.

Here we go again...

Internal Medicine Class Two: "..." Teacher, can we stop playing around?

Huang Chengyi: "..." Can we just play a proper basketball game instead of letting someone who doesn’t know how to play keep shooting?

Hu Bichao: "..." We’ve already let the ball go, what more do you want?

Sheng Yiweng felt slightly confused, not knowing what to do. However, since it was an order from Gu Tong, he had to execute it no matter what.

Thinking this, he took the basketball and casually dribbled it twice.

The same position, the same opposing team.

The best option was still to shoot.

But Sheng Yiweng had only shot once and hadn’t found the rhythm yet. Even if he tried again, it might not work.

Holding the basketball, Sheng Yiweng felt slightly nervous. He used his leg strength to jump straight up and threw the basketball forcefully, making a shooting motion.

’Whoosh—’ The basketball left his hand.

Shoot, always shoot.

The surrounding students watching were a bit dumbfounded. They stared with wide eyes at the direction the basketball was heading, watching it fly through the air toward the hoop.

’Thunk—’ The basketball hit the backboard.

This time, Sheng Yiweng put a lot more force into his shot, making a louder sound.

’Bang—’ After hitting the backboard, the basketball bounced back.

Bounced off?

Everyone was a bit stunned, watching this scene in amazement.

’Clatter—’

The basketball landed steadily into Hu Bichao’s hands, who held it dumbfoundedly.

Did this ball have eyes? Why did it head straight for their hands...

But at this point, the basketball game had to continue.

Hu Bichao accepted his fate, instinctively dribbling the basketball a few times, then rushing towards the opposite hoop.

Gu Tong glanced at him and said, "Sheng Yiweng, stop him."

"Oh, okay..." Sheng Yiweng rushed towards Hu Bichao, extending his arms, standing still, looking awkward, but he tried to block firmly.

However...

The Internal Medicine Class Two had many people, and two of the eight randomly rushed forward to block Sheng Yiweng’s path.

Sheng Yiweng was about to struggle.

’Clunk—’ Hu Bichao dunked.

Gu Tong: "..."

Jiang Lihao: "..."

Lin Wenjue: "..."

Damn, this guy really can’t play basketball!

This is clearly just giving away points, isn’t it? Even with fewer people against more, it shouldn’t be completely defenseless.

Meanwhile, applause erupted from the Elective Class section nearby, with someone leading a cheer: "Yeah, Sheng Yiweng, screw things up. Gu Tong is so strong, she doesn’t need you as a teammate."

"What about eight against two? It’s basically one against nine; Gu Tong got herself an opponent, hahaha. Sheng Yiweng, you’ve got guts."

"You don’t understand, Gu Tong is definitely doing this on purpose. She wants this kind of thrill, hahaha. Sheng Yiweng, keep going, keep messing things up."

Jiang Lihao: "..."

Lin Wenjue: "..."

Once again, dumbfounded.

Corner, why are you so far away?

Circle, why no matter how you’re drawn, are you never round?