11:0.

Was this data truly the difference between high school students?

Almost everyone was stunned by this scene.

Even the principals on the stands were completely shocked.

Zhang Jianjun of Fourth High, in particular, felt it was unbelievable.

Could the gap really be this big?

In last year's city basketball tournament, Fourth High won third place, eliminating Eleventh High in the final four.

After the entire match, the difference between the two teams was only about 10 points.

Moreover, the first three quarters could be described as back-and-forth, evenly matched.

But Eleventh High, facing Heng High, was like children against adults, humans against tigers, with no power to resist.

明明双方的身高体质看起来差不多……

If Heng High had been assigned to Fourth High, perhaps there would have been such a bloody scene.

Even Changjun, it was estimated, would have been easily defeated without any chance of a comeback.

The weakest Eleventh High was now facing an overwhelming massacre.

This was really…

Kind of爽啊.

Zhang Jianjun turned his head to look at He Hongtao.

He then discovered that He Hongtao was looking down with a dark expression, sending messages on his phone.

It seemed he was applying pressure.

"This is a bit too much. I have to say something. They can't play like this." The principal of Heng High explained to He Hongtao with a slightly embarrassed smile.

But He Hongtao didn't even look up, completely ignoring him.

So his seemingly 'conciliatory' remarks received no reaction from the aggrieved party.

The leader of the research base next to him said, "It's a game. The students all want to show off and play their best. We shouldn't interfere."

"So we're 'watching from the sidelines'?" The principal of Heng High asked, feigning distress.

"It's still early. Basketball games have a lot of chance. Even a thirty-point lead can be overturned," the principal of Changjun chimed in, never one to shy away from a spectacle.

Just then, Mr. Aggrieved finally raised his head, forcing a smile and saying, "It's okay, the difference in strength is there. Let the kids play."

He knew that keeping silent at this time would be the most embarrassing, so he had to say something.

But after speaking, he felt pathetic.

At the same time, he was also a little angry.

How could the Chugeng basketball team be so weak?

The school allocated so much money every year, and even sent them to training camps. How could they play like this?

Other projects were fine, ending quickly, at most a few minutes, but this basketball game lasted 40 minutes.

He Hongtao sat here feeling like he was being slowly cut to pieces by a dull knife, extremely uncomfortable.

He knew that the gap between the two teams was huge. He was also a *King of Glory* player. To use an appropriate analogy, one was a national champion, and the other was a city champion, not even in the same league.

But now, he was getting anxious.

He even started grasping at straws.

He Hongtao: Chu Heng, put Chen Yuan in.

This was the message he had just sent.

And it was very serious, directly calling the sports teacher by name.

There was no way around it. He was in a hurry, desperately seeking a change in the situation.

He should have known that this was not a problem that Chen Yuan could solve alone.

But in recent days, Chen Yuan had helped him earn a lot of face.

He was being discussed in the Education Bureau, in front of so many prestigious school principals, also because of Chen Yuan.

So, the only one who can get me out of this embarrassing situation is you.

Please, Chen Yuan.

But…

Why wasn't Chen Yuan on?

After the timeout, Chu Heng made some personnel adjustments.

Because the opponent's inside line was extremely strong, he chose a three-guard lineup, that is, to avoid confrontation in the restricted area, hoping to get some points from the outside.

Moreover, smaller players, facing tall inside players, could also get some points through flexible breakthroughs.

The cost of doing so was to allow the opponent's star player to do whatever he wanted in his own restricted area, stirring up trouble.

Even Zhang Hanwen, who was already very good on this side, was like a toy in front of the opponent's power forward, being handled at will.

Therefore, he could only rely on magic ball tactics, shooting more three-pointers from the outside, trying to make a few shots, so that Eleventh High's score would look a little better.

That was all he could do.

Was there anything else he could do?

Yes.

That was to fold his hands in front of his chest, stare at the court with a serious expression, and shout loudly to the players, "Move move!", making himself look very busy.

In this way, he could also let the leaders on the stage, especially the principal, see that he was still working hard.

In order to show his attitude, he didn't even look at the several WeChat messages that came to his phone just now.

Think about it, during the formal competition, we were beaten 11-0, and I'm still playing with my phone here?

If Principal He saw it, wouldn't he scold me into a pig's head?

"Teacher, why isn't Chen Yuan playing?"

"Yeah, we're so far behind, why not put Chen Yuan in?"

"He's so good, when are you going to put him in?"

Just then, some girls gathered around, asking Chu Heng with puzzlement, even with some reproach in their voices.

The big guys on the basketball team felt uncomfortable.

Of course, not because of Chen Yuan.

But because of the extreme Chen Yuan fans.

As for Chen Yuan, he was patiently waiting for the coach's arrangements, without expressing his own opinions.

After all, it had been agreed in advance that the most important thing for this competition was for everyone to have fun, and everyone would have a chance to show their faces for a while, so let's just go with the flow.

Also, very embarrassing, Chen Yuan used the time stop superpower several times today.

This thing is really very harmful.

It could even be said to be the most harmful to the body of all the refreshed superpowers.

He even felt a little tired now.

The reason why he was able to use the progress bar superpower for a whole game before was because it was not a weakened superpower. It didn't require consumption of physical strength and was always on.

If he continuously used the semi-finished progress bar that required physical strength, then Chen Yuan would not be able to last even one quarter of the game.

It was like Ultraman, with terrible battery life.

So the key issue was how to use limited physical strength to create an effect that attracted the attention of the whole audience, and fill up the 'super enhanced' progress bar this week.

That is, how to act in a way that is the most *ge* high.

"This is a tactical arrangement." Chu Heng didn't want to pay attention to these chattering girls, so he responded very impatiently, "He will be on later, you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Heng wasn't unhappy because Chen Yuan had led the girls and the fatty to defeat his class earlier, being petty and small-minded, so he was freezing Chen Yuan.

But he had other uses for him.

The opponent's number 21 player, Yang Jie, was 201 cm tall. For a second-year high school student, this was almost the height of a center, but he played the small forward position. At the same time, he possessed the level of a point guard on the Heng High basketball team in terms of ball control.

Of the 11 points, 8 points were scored by him alone.

Four shots, four hits.

Moreover, two jump shots and two breakthrough dunks were easily scored under defensive and help defense situations.

At the same time, he also had two blocks.

On both ends of the court, he was a super killer.

He could play from the 1 to the 5 position, without any weaknesses.

Saying so much was just to show that this person was very strong.

With him on the court, even Chen Yuan would not score easily.

If you want to catch up, you have to wait until this player feels tired, doesn't want to play at all, and after he goes down, Chen Yuan can stagger his appearance.

This was the key to racking up points.

And when would the opponent go down?

Heng High was playing so smoothly, they certainly wouldn't call a timeout.

Therefore, after the halftime break, he would go down.

Because with such a big gap, he wasn't interested in playing.

After all, he was one of the fourteen five-star high schools in the country selected by 'Nike China', ranked 7th in the country, and a CBA potential player.

Technical type reference: Kawhi Leonard.

Those hands were really terrifyingly big, just like that poker-faced killer…

"I can't bear to watch it. How can it be so cruel?" Zhou Fu felt that the game had completely lost its fun and could only watch Eleventh High being massacred, so she covered her eyes with great reluctance.

"Yeah, can the gap really be this big… that number 21 on the other side is really scary. Every time he gets the ball, I feel like the boys from Eleventh High get nervous," He Sijiao also said anxiously.

"Yuan Chen…" 47 was watching her boyfriend being locked down in various ways on the court. As a point guard, it was difficult for him to even pass the ball out, so she felt a little distressed.

"Yang Jie, ranked seventh in the country…" Zhou Yu couldn't help but surrender for Chen Yuan and the others after checking this person, "The small forward position has a stronger defensive role than the traditional center, the ball control is also stable, he is like a wingman and also like a forward-swingman, how can he have so much talent all over his body?"

"That power forward is also terrible, integrated offense and defense." Liu Yan also lamented the other side's height, "With him, Zhang Hanwen can't even grab defensive rebounds well."

The strength on paper was right there.

Everyone could only see the ending of losing.

Just watch helplessly as the score keeps getting bigger.

"Chen Yuan…" Only Tang Siwen stood quietly, observing the people running back and forth on the court, and asked with particular confusion, "Why isn't he playing?"

To her question, the boys in the class all shook their heads in unison, using expressions to indicate: This is not a problem that Chen Yuan can solve alone.

"But if Chen Yuan was there, we definitely wouldn't lose so miserably." Li Youyou couldn't understand the game, but she knew how reliable Chen Yuan was.

As long as he was there, he could solve many things.

"I hope Chen Yuan can play and let them lose less…" 47 thought of what Chen Yuan had said before, that Li Yuanchen and the others had limited levels and no confidence.

But seeing this gap in strength…

Did he still have confidence?

Yang Jie, Liu Fangyu, are these two the strongest?

Chen Yuan had been studying all along, and then found that the strength gap was not as big as imagined.

Aside from these two people, the strength of the others was at most at the Changjun level.

And why do the rest of the people seem strong?

Because these two people were pulling in the inside line, causing them to attack very happily.

Sometimes, Yang Jie could even pull two people by himself, directly leaving his teammates with open positions, allowing them to easily score with layups.

After excluding these two, the rest should be easy to deal with.

However, it still depends on how strong the superpower given today is.

"Let me play, we're about to be thrown off by thirty points!" Finally, Zhang Hanwen, sitting on the chair, said very unhappily.

"What's the hurry? You can play in the second half." Then, Chu Heng responded to him strongly.

"Just give me a guard who can shoot accurately." After Zhang Hanwen finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Yuan.

The meaning was that he couldn't play with these scrubs.

"Who are you saying can't shoot accurately?" Sun Xin felt uncomfortable and asked directly.

"You are inherently bad, did I say something wrong?" Zhang Hanwen asked rhetorically.

"You're also being suppressed, you can't even grab defensive rebounds, what's the point?" Sun Xin got angry and counterattacked without any pretense.

"Shut up."

Just when the two of them were at daggers drawn, and were even about to get up from their seats, Chu Heng directly opened his mouth and said, "It's useless to blame your teammates, you're all playing badly, there's no difference."

However, there was still a difference.

Although Zhang Hanwen was the opponent's toy, he basically didn't lose his position. It was purely because his strength was not as good as others. He couldn't win when grabbing rebounds.

But Sun Xin was undoubtedly a loophole in defense.

When attacking, because of his weak independent offensive ability, he couldn't pull attention and couldn't connect with Zhang Hanwen.

That is to say, Zhang Hanwen's request was still okay.

Let Chen Yuan play, and he would cooperate with Chen Yuan.

It was just that saying such things at this time did not help except to disrupt the morale of the army.

His personality was a bit similar to Xu Chen's, not very good.

Now, his side had used two timeouts.

The other side used one.

But the two cores on the other side didn't go down.

They just changed three people, letting them come up and play a comfortable game.

39:14.

The first half ended.

Fortunately, the other side was kind, and later started back passes, crotch passes, and missed dunk shots, deliberately juggling, so that Eleventh High could also get a few points.

Then it was time for the halftime break.

Li Yuanchen and the others came back.

They all sat on the chairs, covered their faces with towels, raised their heads, and turned into lifeless dead dogs.

The feeling of failure permeated the team.

Just then, a girl walked over.

Everyone would have originally 'oh~' at this time, but now, no one had this kind of thought.

Just like that, 47 slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to Li Yuanchen, and poked his shoulder.

This force let him know who it was, so he directly took the towel, then turned his head, and smiled at 47.

"Drink water." 47 also smiled lightly and handed him the mineral water, saying gently.

Just like that, Li Yuanchen happily drank the water.

"47, don't you have mine?"

Then, after hearing Chen Yuan's abrupt sentence, he almost spat it out.

No, are you really doing it on purpose?

Just then, a bottle of water was delivered to Chen Yuan from the side.

After Chen Yuan turned his head, he realized it was Xia Xinyu, and then quickly explained, "No, I was joking…"

I didn't really want to do it on Li Yuanchen, although this dark-skinned girl was cute and kind.

"When are you going to play? My classmates are waiting for you." Xia Xinyu, who leaned down to look at Chen Yuan, asked with a smile.

"This has to listen to the coach's arrangement." Chen Yuan explained.

"……Oops." Hearing this, Xia Xinyu quickly covered her mouth, for fear that she had offended the coach.

"Let's see the situation. After Yang Jie and Liu Fangyu go down, you guys can play." Chu Heng said.

"What is the purpose of doing this?" Zhang Hanwen asked in confusion.

"This kind of team is very strong, three levels stronger than me. It's like the previous Class 26 against Class 15. Because the advantage is too great, they will have a lot of burdens."

Chu Heng took himself as an example and explained, "Even if we catch up, they won't call a timeout. Or, they won't make any response, strengthen the lineup, or change people."

"Just like the American Dream Team."

At this time, Li Yuanchen smiled: "During the entire Barcelona Olympics, Coach Daly never called a timeout out of respect for these superstars, and then won the team by an average of forty points per game."

"What a shameful way to play." Hearing this, Zhang Hanwen felt a little uncomfortable, "Wait until the opponent's trump card goes down, and then we go up to chase some points. Even if we chase back a little, the other side won't change people again."

Awesome, playing basketball and playing psychology.

"If there are no those two people, Chen Yuan can lead us to pull up the score." After dealing with the other side, Li Yuanchen was also more confident.

"I can all do it."

Actually, Chen Yuan's idea was, stop waiting, let me go up earlier, so I don't have time to catch up later.

But these people want to be cowardly lizards, letting him stagger his appearance and chase back the score a little, so as not to lose too badly…

Then so be it.

He didn't want to be the kind of person who forcibly stood out.

This was the pattern of the Earth's ball chief.

Moreover, after counting, he found that there were still two people who hadn't played.

Let those two brothers experience it, after all, when it's really his turn to play, he can't have any bad teammates.

But Yang Jie has been playing until now, and has already won 25 points, should he go down?

But to everyone's surprise, he actually continued to play!

"Yang Jie, why don't you stop playing…" Coach Zhu Dong, who had a fat belly, said to Yang Jie when he saw the other side get up.

"It's okay, I'll play for a while, just playing on the floor, I won't get hurt."

But Yang Jie still insisted on playing.

As a system, Liu Fangyu had no choice but to play together.

After the main players appeared, the players on the bench also showed embarrassing expressions.

"It seems that Yang Jie still cares about what happened before."

"After all, it was a national competition. We were clearly leading by eighteen points."

"Then we were reversed in the second half and stopped in the top eight…"

They were talking about last year's National High School League.

Heng High originally had a good chance to advance to the top four. They led their opponents by eighteen points at halftime, and then Yang Jie sprained his ankle, but the result was that the opponent surpassed them by five points, and they were eliminated with regret.

After that, Yang Jie was full of distrust for this group of teammates.

In the national competition qualifiers, even when playing against very trash schools, he would not go off the court unless he won by thirty points.

Honestly, if it hadn't been implicated by his teammates, his ranking among the national five-star high school students last year might have entered the top five.

There was no way around it, everyone relied on him, so if he was not trusted, then so be it…

However, after Yang Jie and Liu Fangyu played, it really made the audience lose interest.

The students sitting on the playground were playing cards, some were picnicking on the spot, and the students in the audience were all looking down and playing with their mobile phones.

The originally most eye-catching basketball game was directly turned into background music, and no one cared except for direct relatives such as 47 and Zhou Fu.

"Really boring."

"The game between Changjun and Fourth High was more interesting."

"Even if there are dunks in this game, it's meaningless."

"But you can't blame Heng High, Eleventh High is really too trash, trash in all aspects."

"Yeah, why is this kind of school doing research with us? What are the leaders thinking?"

The game became very boring.

After Yang Jie and Liu Fangyu created a score of 55:19, with only 14 minutes left, Yang Jie, as a player, took the initiative to call a timeout.

Then, the coach made a player change.

And when they were making a big change here, the other side seemed to have also made a big change.

They sent out a power forward who had been replaced earlier, and a player who was about 185 cm tall and had never played.

Not bad physique.

But since they were substitutes, there shouldn't be a need to care, right?

Coach Zhu Dong didn't take it to heart.

But as soon as that boy played, the students of Eleventh High suddenly became excited.

"Yuan God is here!"

"Why is Yuan God only playing now?"

"Wouldn't it be staggering the appearance… Yuan God, you are also doing this kind of thing with your handsome eyebrows and pretty eyes!"

The reactions of the Eleventh High students were not well understood by the Heng High students and the Changjun students.

"What's wrong? Is there a ruthless person who's only playing now?"

"He looks pretty handsome, but it's useless, brother."

"Probably some little fresh meat."

None of these people took Chen Yuan to heart.

However, many Fourth High students who had heard of Chen Yuan's fame were somewhat expectant.

But they were not too trusting.

After all, the gap in strength was there.

At this time, He Hongtao, who was sitting on the stands, was very puzzled, why was Chen Yuan only playing now?

Chu Heng, you are not taking my words seriously, right?

"I have something to do, I'll leave for a while."

At this time, the principal of Heng High, who was already a little sleepy, stood up and said with a tired smile.

"It seems that Eleventh High has put on a trump card, aren't you going to take a look?" The principal of Changjun asked jokingly.

"Haha, I'll be back later."

The principal of Heng High smiled casually, completely ignoring the other party's words, and at the same time complained in his heart:

Also a trump card.

What trump card could Eleventh High have?

A completely uninteresting game.

The principal of Fourth High is really cunning, he brought a dud here for fear of being at the bottom, right?

Hey, boring.

Zhang Hanwen and Chen Yuan of Eleventh High played together.

"I still believe in you, but Chu Heng doesn't seem to believe in you very much." Zhang Hanwen said to Chen Yuan when preparing to catch the ball.

"I can feel it." Chen Yuan didn't think he was sowing discord, and even thought he was right.

Chu Heng never thought about playing well.

He was more pessimistic than anyone else.

The fact that he replaced Zhang Hanwen in the first timeout and didn't let himself play showed that he was the fastest defeatist.

He didn't think it was shameful to chase points during garbage time.

Of course, there was still that saying that a clever woman cannot cook without rice.

After seeing the gap, the fastest surrender was also a kind of wisdom.

But this kind of person is also within the scope of my face-slapping.

Beaten out a timeout in three minutes?

Watch me beat out your two trump cards in three minutes!

Accompanied by the whistle, Li Yuanchen directly passed the ball to Chen Yuan.

Then, he directly dribbled the ball quickly towards the midfield.

"Passing the ball directly to him, there seems to be something there."

"See if you can bring some fun."

"Very blue, leading by 36 points."

The entire audience, except for those from Eleventh High, held an attitude of watching the fun.

Until Chen Yuan dribbled the ball quickly to the midfield, and the Heng High defensive players hadn't yet settled into their positions, he suddenly jumped up, standard posture midfield jump shot!

Suddenly, the entire audience made a neat:

""Fuck!""

And the remaining nine people on the court also froze in unison, collectively dumbfounded.

Hadn't touched the ball once, and directly three-pointer from midfield at the start?

But the Eleventh High players were obviously very familiar with this move.

So the remaining four people, after stopping and pausing at the same time, all turned around.

The five people from Heng High raised their heads, following the arc of the ball with their eyes, accompanied by a crisp 'swish' sound, the basketball in the midfield, responding to the sound into the net.

The entire audience of five thousand people froze in unison for a second.

Next, there was a boiling roar from the audience!

"Fuck!!!"

"What the hell? Fuck!"

"What are you doing!"

Everyone was so shocked that they were short of adjectives.

A standard-posture mid-court three-point jump shot was too shocking.

But what was even more shocking was that when the three-pointer went in, and the people from Heng High were still frozen in place, the five people from Eleventh High had already all retreated to the defensive end, on a line outside their own three-point line, preemptively settling into defense!

Rather than saying that they thought it was hopeless to grab the rebound from their teammate's wild three-pointer, it was better to say that these four people had absolute trust in Chen Yuan's shooting choice!

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