Chen Cong held Liu Zihao's fist and said with a smile: "What? Are you angry? Haha."

He returned Liu Zihao's words just now.

Liu Zihao became even more angry when he heard this. Even Wang Meng and his teammates came up to pull him, but he pushed him away with one hand and kicked Chen Cong.

Chen Cong took a big step back, held Liu Zihao's fist, and pulled him back hard. Liu Zihao only had one foot to support his body. After this pull, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, his hand was held by Chen Cong, otherwise he would have to fall to eat shit.

"Dou!" At this time, the referee also blew a whistle, and ran over to persuade Liu Zihao, and Chen Cong let go of him when he saw this.

After they all dispersed, everyone thought the farce was probably over and prepared to continue kicking off.

Unexpectedly, Liu Zihao took advantage of Chen Cong's turn and suddenly showed a grim smile on his face and rushed towards him.

"Damn, this guy is too despicable, are you playing sneak attack?"

"Chen Cong is careful."

Everyone shouted, but Chen Cong seemed to have not heard it. When he stopped, Liu Zihao had already come behind Chen Cong and swung his head with a punch.

"Haha!" Chen Cong turned his face and laughed dryly, and his feet also moved at the same time.

The simplest and most rude one, kicked Liu Zihao into the stomach with his right foot. Liu Zihao was kicked to the ground, and his butt was flat and falling from the sand and falling geese!

This is because Chen Cong deliberately kept his strength. You must know that when he beat the gangster before, he kicked the wall with one kick.

"Your pen temperament is amazing!" Chen Cong laughed in a low voice.

"Fuck it," Liu Zihao cursed, and after getting up from the ground, he ran up with a small run, raised his right foot and flew towards Chen Cong, and kicked it in a very authentic way.

But Chen Cong had already withdrawn his smiling expression, and his face was gloomy at this time. Liu Zihao's words violated his bottom line. It's okay to say slutty, but don't bring your family with you.

"Stop, if you two dare to take action again, I will disqualify you from the competition." The referee shouted almost at the same time.

But Chen Cong didn't say anything, instantly picked up the basketball on the ground and smashed it hard into Liu Zihao's head. So you can imagine the consequences of a person who was making a flying kick and suddenly hit the head by a basketball in the air.

If the ball is not strong, the effect of the flying kick will be weakened at most, and you may even stop and land in advance.

If the ball is too strong, then the head will be carried back by the ball.

The ball that Liu Zihao encountered was naturally thrown out by Chen Cong when he was angry, so he fell back again and hit the ground again.

This scene seems to be a fight, but it brings more joy. Liu Zihao is like a clown, like a child fighting with a strong man. The child punches and kicks hard, but the strong man directly presses one hand on the child's head, allowing the child to kick it, which means he is useless.

"Fuck..." Liu Zihao always cursed swear words, but this time he couldn't do it anymore. Before he could finish his words, Chen Cong grabbed the collar of his clothes and was lifted from the ground, and then a palm whistled towards his face.

"Pan!" A slap in the face.

"Pan!" Another slap.

"No. 10, stop me." The referee shouted angrily at Chen Cong.

"Don't take your family when you are swearing. Do you understand? Give you a chance to apologize." Chen Cong ignored the referee, but grabbed Liu Zihao's collar with one hand and slapped him twice in the face.

"Tell me..." Liu Zihao didn't finish his words, and he was slapped in the face.

"Papapapapapapapa" slapped three times in a row. Liu Zihao was stunned. He didn't expect that he would have no power to fight back in front of Chen Cong. He pulled away Chen Cong's hand holding his clothes, but it was useless at all.

Seeing that he was ignored, the referee almost got furious and took out a cell phone from his pocket and called.

"Do you apologize? Do you say? You're talking." Chen Cong slapped faster and faster, and he was reserved in terms of strength. At most, he would just beat the person into a pig's head. In front of the masses, he couldn't beat the person with a mentally retarded person.

Liu Zihao's eyes were already beaten to the point of starry sky, and he felt dizzy. He heard Chen Cong asking if he apologized, and he was even more frustrated and wanted to vomit blood. If he could speak, he would definitely curse again. If you fight like this, will I have the chance to speak?

"It's finally a pig's head." Chen Cong withdrew his palm and smiled with satisfaction, "Do you want to apologize?"

"Oh, it's frustrating." Liu Zihao nodded straight, and the words he spit out were also blurred.

Chen Cong heard it clearly, then let go of his hand and put him down, shrugged at the referee and said, "He started the move first, and even scolded my family. I will defend myself."

The referee looked at him with a sneer and said, "I just want to explain now? It's too late. I've called the director to come over. You guys tell him yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit with a fat head and big ears squeezed out from the crowd. Maybe it was too hot, so he wiped the sweat from his body and forehead hard and asked angrily: "Who is fighting?"

Neither Chen Cong nor Liu Zihao spoke. The former did not want to say it, while the latter could not speak.

"Director Zhu, these two people are completely disobeying my dissuasion." The referee said when he saw that no one was talking.

"You two are disqualified from the competition, come to the Academic Affairs Office with me." Director Zhu pointed at Chen Cong and Liu Zihao and said seriously.

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Liu Zihao, who was sitting on the ground, looked familiar. Although he was beaten like pork, Director Zhu, who had been in this society for many years, had a good look. He paused and looked at Liu Zihao and asked, "Student, what's your name?"

"Niu Zuhao." Liu Zihao replied with difficulty.

"Awesome? Oh, Liu, right?" Director Zhu's eyes flashed a little strange, and his attitude towards Liu Zihao also changed slightly, "Student Liu, please go to the infirmary with me first. As for this classmate, you go to the Academic Affairs Office to wait for me first." The last sentence was obviously said to Chen Cong.

Chen Cong didn't say anything, and he had long seen Director Zhu's expression. He had heard of this director who bullies the poor and is afraid of the rich.

At this time, there are only two minutes left before the end of the game. The score was already chased back under Chen Cong and led by 6 points. However, if you just leave like this, Qiu Xiaopang and the others don’t know if they can withstand it.

Qiu Xiaopang and others were extremely anxious at this time. Just kidding, without Chen Cong, how could they reach the semi-finals? They would not even be able to enter the quarterfinals. If Chen Cong is disqualified, let alone the finals, the remaining two minutes in front of them. If they are chased by Class 16, they will be beaten up instantly. The six-point gap is not enough for others to chase, and it is just two three-pointers.

"Director Zhu, this matter has nothing to do with Chen Cong. I and the students here can testify. It was this classmate Liu who started to do it first and even started to curse people. Chen Cong was not allowed to defend himself." Su Jingran walked out and said to Director Zhu. Whether it was her good impression of Chen Cong or her responsibility as the head teacher, she would definitely have to speak for Chen Cong at this time.

"I will investigate the specific things myself, but now it seems that only Classmate Liu is seriously injured." Director Zhu said that, his eyes greedily glanced at Su Jingran's breasts, and then he was reluctant to look away, helped Liu Zihao up on the ground, and sent him to the infirmary. Finally, he did not forget to remind Chen Cong again: "Go to the Academic Affairs Office to wait for me."

"Don't worry, Teacher Su, the pure one will be clear." Chen Cong didn't care at all. What he was worried about was that Qiu Xiaopang and others could not resist the last two minutes, but this was also an opportunity to exercise them.

"It's time to leave it to you next. Basketball is not my own sport. In the last two minutes, don't just think about keeping these six points. You still have to score points. If you want to win, try your best to score, brothers." Chen Cong said to Qiu Xiaopang and others.

"You'd better worry about yourself. We don't want to see you playing together in the finals." Qiu Xiaopang's fighting spirit was already on the rise.

"That's right, even the history teacher wanted to apologize to you on the radio last time. This time, it shouldn't be a problem for you." Wang Zhong gave Chen Cong a meaningful look.

"Smart, actually the principal is my buddy. I'll pretend to be a B this time. Don't embarrass you. I want to play a final, haha." Chen Cong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!