Chapter 1362 - 1361: Big Brother, Don’t Kill Me

Chapter 1362: Chapter 1361: Big Brother, Don’t Kill Me

At the four o’clock spot was Hu Bichao.

Hu Bichao caught the ball, took two dribbles and passed it to another teammate.

"Two o’clock!"

The ball had just been thrown out.

And it was intercepted by Sheng Yiweng, who quickly passed it to Gu Tong.

Gu Tong went for another three-step layup.

The ball went straight through the hoop.

’Da-da-da--’

The first few times, the crowd was dead silent; this time, an uproar exploded, and everyone was filled with confusion.

...

Someone from Internal Medicine Class Two suddenly saw the light and said, "Damn, I get it now. They’re locking onto Hu Bichao and Xu Chuanchuan. Two, three times already, the ball’s been intercepted when it’s in their hands."

"Only their passes get picked off. Nobody else is being targeted. Just now when Huang Chengyi was holding the ball, nothing happened..."

"Is that female teacher a freaking monster or what? She can predict to this extent, totally not afraid of the ball going in. One person shutting down an entire team—what kind of strength is that?"

"I don’t have much hope anymore. If our class loses to the Elective Class, it’s really not that embarrassing. That female teacher is just too godlike."

Without even noticing it, everyone’s mood had started to shift.

They went from feeling that losing to the Elective Class would be super embarrassing, to thinking that losing to the Elective Class was basically inevitable.

As if it were only natural.

After all, with that kind of strength, how could they possibly surpass her?

"I’m gonna say something I probably shouldn’t, okay? No wonder all the students from Internal Medicine Class One went to take the elective course. With a teacher like that, I want in too. What on earth is her class like?"

With a teacher this powerful, her elective course had to be uniquely attractive.

Maybe the P.E. training is all about conditioning, building up basic physical qualities from the ground up—it’s anyone’s guess.

Everyone fell silent in that instant, but in their hearts, they’d already agreed with what that guy just said.

...

"Elective Class serves!" Even Lin Wenjue was stunned, but as the referee, he still forced himself to stay calm.

...

Finally, it was the Elective Class’s turn.

The eight students of Internal Medicine Class Two hurriedly handed the ball to Sheng Yiweng, and one short boy among them even plucked up some courage, hunched his neck and said, "Bro, uh... how about you just throw the ball straight to the teacher? Don’t pass it to us. We don’t need you to go easy on us, okay."

Huang Chengyi: "..." Who plays ball and doesn’t even want the ball?

Hu Bichao: "..." Someone finally said what was in my heart. Feels great. Just please don’t pass the ball to me again.

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." This guy’s already mentally prepared to lose, huh.

What the short boy said was especially asking for a beating, but it was also the heartfelt voice of Internal Medicine Class Two, so for once they all held back and didn’t snap at him.

"..." Sheng Yiweng held the ball, but his mouth muscles were going wild; his teeth were clamped down on the flesh at both sides. Don’t laugh, don’t laugh, I’m an actor, actors cannot break character!!!

His face twitched a bit; the originally fierce, villainous expression looked extra eerie, making the people around him involuntarily swallow.

Huang Chengyi: "..." If you don’t agree, then just don’t agree. Why the anger? You’re scaring me, man.

Hu Bichao: "..." This guy’s not pissed off, is he? Is he gonna lock onto me next? I’m done, I’m dead. Where’s that short kid who just talked? I’m gonna beat him up!

Xu Chuanchuan: "..." I’m air, please ignore me, big bro, don’t kill me.

The students of Internal Medicine Class Two had intense inner drama going on; without realizing it, they’d already grown to absolutely hate that short boy.

The short boy lay there innocently taking the blame.