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Chapter 9 Named Challenge!

"No! This question is wrong! Why can you get such a simple math question wrong! How did you go to school in the United States?!"

Late at night, in the basketball stadium, all the lights on the court were turned off. Only the lights in the coach's office on the second floor were still on.

Inside, Huang Dong was sitting in front of the table, anxiously looking at the homework test questions written in his pen. It seemed that it was more difficult than asking him to take off from the three-point line and perform a dunk in the air.

The beautiful coach Wen Jing was standing behind him, holding a "paper stick" rolled up from a book in her hand. As long as Huang Dong did any question wrong, the paper stick in her hand would be swung down mercilessly.

, hitting Huang Dong on the back of the head.

Outside the basketball hall, two boys who came out of the boys' dormitory to fetch water happened to pass by.

Seeing that the coach's office on the second floor was still brightly lit, the two boys couldn't help but smile at each other. It happened that these two boys were also players in the basketball club.

"Oh, I really envy Huang Dong. It's so late and he can still be in the same room with a beautiful and sexy coach, haha!" One of the boys gloated.

"That's right, we want this opportunity, but we don't have it yet. Hey, and you said, if the coach and Huang Dong are alone together so late, will something else happen..." Another

The boy said with a wicked smile.

"Shh!" The first boy quickly made a silencing gesture and lowered his voice: "You should keep your voice down when you say this. If the coach hears it, you will not be punished for dribbling and running ten laps around the basketball court!"

"It's okay! The coach's office is on the second floor of the stadium. The height is equivalent to the fourth and fifth floors of an ordinary building. You can't hear it." The second boy said indifferently.

"We did it wrong again!" Suddenly, Wen Jing's very irritable voice came, frightening the two boys to tremble.

Then the two boys didn't dare to say anything more and quickly slipped away.

In the office, Wen Jing was so angry that she felt like her teeth were itching with Huang Dong's anger.

"With your level of homework, how can you pass the exam?" Wen Jing said angrily.

"I can just play basketball well, why do I have to do this?" Huang Dong was very depressed, thinking to himself, why do you, a basketball coach, have to be so lenient?

"Did you know that if you want to participate in the CHBL (National High School Basketball League), you must at least reach the passing level in all subjects! You must not fail! Otherwise, you will not be qualified to participate!"

"Ah? What? There is such a rule?!" Upon hearing that he could not participate in the competition if he failed the exam, Huang Dong's eyes widened and he screamed.

Wen Jing said angrily: "What do you think! Otherwise, why would I personally tutor you in your homework? You have nothing to do! If you don't work hard, you won't be able to participate in this year's league!"

Saying that, Yu waved another "paper stick" in her hand!

It wasn't until late at night that Wen Jing's "special care" tutoring lessons ended.

"Okay, let's come here today. Judging from your current results, I guess you won't be able to catch up on your homework in a day or two. Fortunately, there is still time, so I will give you tutoring slowly."

Looking at the cross-section of test questions in her hand, Wen Jing covered her forehead and said very tiredly.

Huang Dong was already lying on the table tired, feeling even more tired than playing ten consecutive games.

"Okay, you can go back and rest. By the way, there is no need to study for homework tomorrow. We are going to play a practice match with Shachang No. 9 Middle School the day after tomorrow. Take a good rest and adjust and perform well then." Wen Jing said again.

Huang Dong, who was lying on the table, twitched his ears. When he heard that he would not have to study for homework tomorrow, and that there would be a game to play the day after tomorrow, he immediately raised his head, full of energy, and resurrected with full blood.

"Ah! Really! There is a game to play!"

"Hey! I see you are quite energetic, why don't you take two more sets of test questions?" Wen Jing said with a sly smile.

"Ah——! No, no——!" Huang Dong screamed piercingly.

On the second day, Huang Dong came to the basketball gym after class in the afternoon. The other team members were all doing warm-ups and exercises in small groups, but he was the only one who looked very different.

In fact, it’s not the players’ fault. It was the first time Huang Dong came to the basketball stadium a week ago, and what he did was shocking.

As a result, many freshmen did not dare to approach the cold-faced "Rookie King" who was also a freshman, while the seniors were afraid of training with Huang Dong, and they would be abused if they were not careful, and their faces would not look good.

Therefore, the training these days is almost the same, and few people come to interact with Huang Dong.

However, Huang Dong was bored when practicing by himself, so he would always go to the first team to find Hao Wenqi and ask for another game.

It's just a pity that the practice match with Shachang No. 9 Middle School is coming soon. All the players in the first team have to practice teamwork and formulate some tactical training plans, so there is no time for a one-on-one match with him.

And Huang Dong's current situation is also a bit embarrassing. Although he has defeated Deming High School's ace Hao Wenqi, the monthly "promotion" assessment time has not yet come, so no matter how powerful Huang Dong is, he still only belongs to "

"Team Three" players.

The practices in the third team are mostly basic exercises, such as physical fitness, dribbling, passing, footwork, etc. There are very few opportunities to play games. Moreover, even if they play, it is estimated that in the third team, there will be no training.

No one can be Huang Dong's opponent.

Just when Huang Dong was practicing layups by himself out of boredom, suddenly, a boy wearing a Deming High School uniform walked into the basketball hall.

This person was not from the basketball team, and he had his hands in his trouser pockets, looking like a careless and arrogant delinquent.

The most eye-catching thing is that he has dyed dazzling yellow hair and is estimated to be over 1.9 meters tall.

Arriving at the side of the court, the tall man with yellow hair swept his stern eyes across the court, and suddenly shouted: "Which one is Huang Dong!"

At this time, on the other side, in the classroom of Grade 1 and Grade 3, a sweet and quiet girl was still studying alone in the classroom. The sunlight through the window shone on her hair, as if it was emitting a little light.

Suddenly, two girls hurried into the classroom, and then breathlessly said to the sweet girl in the classroom: "Zi, Zi Qing, it's not good! I heard that classmate Hua Mudao went to basketball for you.

We are looking for Huang Dong!"

"Ah? What!"

Upon hearing the news, the quiet girl stood up in a panic and ran out of the classroom.

Over at the basketball hall, Huang Dong walked out with a basketball in his hand, still expressionless as usual; "I am Huang Dong."

The tall man Huang Mao looked Huang Dong up and down, and then his face showed a look of deep hatred, and he said loudly;

"I want to challenge you to a duel! With a basketball! Now!"

Suddenly someone came to declare war. Huang Dong was not surprised but overjoyed. Seeing the tall yellow-haired man in front of him, he was ten centimeters taller than himself. Since he named him to challenge him, he must not be too weak.

But just when Huang Dong was excited and about to agree, team leader Li Gangjian came over, stood between the two of them, and faced the tall Huang-haired man.

"Unrelated personnel, please leave the stadium immediately!"

Although Huang Mao is 1.9 meters tall, facing Li Gangjian who is 1.98 meters tall, he is half a head shorter.

However, facing Li Gangjian, who was half a head taller than him, the tall man with yellow hair was not only not afraid, but also shouted: "I'm here to see Huang Dong! It has nothing to do with you, a big bear! Don't get in the way here!"

Big, dog, bear?!

This nickname is really similar to the nickname given to Li Gang by Huang Dong.

But when he heard Li Gangjian's ears, the majestic and square face suddenly darkened, and a three-pointed vein on his forehead suddenly jumped.

"What, what are you saying!" The smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and it was about to explode.

"Captain, it's okay, let me fight him." Huang Dong's voice sounded from behind.

Huang Dong, a basketball maniac, found it boring to practice alone. Finally, someone came over to challenge him. He didn't want to be disturbed by Li Gangjian again.

Therefore, at this time, I quickly called the captain, complimented Li Gangjian, and asked him to calm down so that he could play the game.

Sure enough, when he heard that Huang Dong called him captain for the first time (in the past three days, Huang Dong had never called Li Gangjian "captain", but Big Bear had called him "captain" many times), Li Gangjian suddenly became angry.

Half of it is gone.

"Okay, then just let go and teach this kid a lesson!" Li Gangjian said to Huang Dong.

Half of the court was vacated, and Huang Dong and Huang Mao came to the court.

"Do you want me to serve first?" Huang Dong held the basketball in his hand and asked Huang Mao.

"Do I still need you to give in? Come on!" The tall man with yellow hair seemed to be furious, as if every word Huang Dong said would be heard as a provocation to him.

Seeing him like this, Huang Dong stopped being polite. He held the ball firmly with both hands and raised the corner of his mouth in an upward arc.
Chapter completed!
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