I Beg You All, Please Shut Up

33 - A Toad Wanting To Enjoy Swan Meat

Holy shit!

Seeing Chu Tian turning around and running away after perfectly scoring a three-pointer, number 27 Xiao Gang smiled.

Fucking hell, that slap to the face came completely unexpected!

He had only just declared that Chu Tian would not be able to score another basket only to have Chu Tian score a three-pointer on him. It would appear that he possesses actual skills!

Number 27 Xiao Gang realized that it was time to get serious.

The match continued. When the basketball landed on Xiao Gang's hands again, he prepared to shoot for the basket. In fact, he had shot the ball out of his hand. But, the instant the basketball left his hand, a silhouette rose from the ground and blocked his path.

It was Chu Tian!

"Bang!"

A fierce block. Chu Tian swatted away the basketball number 27 Xiao Gang shot out, smashing it behind him.

Seeing that, the spectators immediately burst into another uproar.

If there was anything even more exciting than a dunk, then it would most definitely be a block!

This was especially true for a block with such a difference in height. It was most definitely what everyone wanted to see the most.

Of course, to the person who had their shot blocked, it was not something pleasing in the slightest.

It would be one thing if the person that blocked their shot was similar height to them. But, with a difference of over a dozen centimeters, having one's ball blocked by someone shorter than them was something extremely humiliating.

[1. Basically a height difference of half a foot or so.]

It was so much that Xiao Gang was left momentarily stunned.

That wasn't all. The others on the court also grew rowdy.

"Oh my, Gang Bro, that's quite something. That block, it's simply a textbook example of getting thrashed."

"Gang Bro, you seemed to have mentioned that there hasn't been anyone in our Haicheng University of Medicine that was able to block your shots, no?"

"What's going on here, Gang Bro? Do you need to eat a snickers?"

"Shoo, shoo, shoo," Xiao Gang rolled his eyes in disdain, "Stop messing around and focus on the person you're guarding."

Perhaps because he was blocked, Chu Tian could sense that this number 27 Xiao Gang began to guard him even tighter for the rest of the match. Their skills and endurance were similar. As such, their competition soared to a higher level. Xiao Gang had attempted to block Chu Tian's shots multiple times to return the favor.

But, Chu Tian was not zealous in fighting him. He would only take shots when he could. When he can't, he would pass it to his teammates. After all, basketball was a team sport.

If one was to run back and forth around the court all by oneself, it would not be playing basketball. Instead, it'll be putting on a monkey show.

But, it doesn't change the fact that Chu Tian's clothes were completely drenched.

Of course, Chu Tian was not the only person covered in sweat. Even though Xiao Gang was wearing a basketball jersey, he was also completely drenched.

Of the spectators, more than half of them were female students. Staring at the players running back and forth through the court, their eyes were filled with infatuation.