When the students from Class 3 were almost here, the physical education teacher announced loudly: "I just discussed it with Teacher Sun from Class 29. During the remaining time of this class, we will choose a few people from each class to have a game.

A friendly basketball match. For the losing class, each boy does thirty push-ups."

Upon hearing this, the boys were all in an uproar.

"Did I hear you correctly? Our class is having a basketball game with Class 29. The loser has to do thirty push-ups?"

"Are all Class 29 sports students?"

"That's it, how can the basketball players in our class beat the sports students?"

"It's impossible to win."

"..."

At this time, Yao Lianghui strode over with a basketball under his arm.

He squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Don't worry, in order to ensure fairness, we have made some changes to the rules of this friendly match."

"We are physical education students and we are definitely better at basketball than your class. So, in the end, you only need to get half of our points and you will win. In this case, is it reasonable?"

This plan seems to offer a lot of concessions, but when Yao Lianghui thinks about it, the basketball skills, physical fitness and coordination of the sports students can crush the nerds in front of him, let alone get half of the points.

If they don't give in, I'm afraid they won't even get one-third of the points!

If you want to lose yourself, unless the sun rises from the west!

Yao Lianghui challenged Chen Jiayu with a triumphant look: Hum, Chen Jiayu, you have done these thirty push-ups!

As a result, Chen Jiayu didn't even bother to look at him, and just mouthed two words silently: idiot.

Yao Lianghui almost died of anger.

At this time, someone asked: "How long will it take?"

"Let's compete in two quarters, each quarter is 12 minutes, with a five-minute break in between." Yao Lianghui said, suppressing his anger.

Someone else asked: "Can I change someone halfway?"

Yao Lianghui pretended to be generous: "We won't change people midway, but you can change twice, okay?"

Hearing what he said, the boys in Class 3 were somewhat mentally balanced.

The physical education teacher nodded and glanced around: "Everyone has no objections now, is there any student who has volunteered?"

Hearing this, the boys looked around and looked at each other.

In fact, in high school, there are not many boys who can't play basketball, especially in front of girls, it is quite a limelight thing.

Normally, they would have been eager to try it.

But, it's different now.

The opponents are sports students, and their physical fitness and skills are not even a little bit better than those of them who study hard all day long.

Although concessions were made on the rules, considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, the odds of winning were still not high.

What's more, the losing class has to do push-ups.

It's fine if you win the game, but if you lose because of yourself, let alone being in the limelight, you will directly become a class sinner.

Because of this, more than half a minute passed, but not even a boy came forward. They all shrank their heads and acted like it was none of their business.

Hou Zifan wanted to rush out, but he was somewhat self-aware. With his basketball skills, he was just serving food.

Many sports students had sarcasm clearly on their faces.

These nerds are so useless.

Even the girls in Class 3, many of them looked slightly disappointed.

When no one said anything, the physical education teacher said: "If no one takes the initiative, the teacher will just call the roll call."

He raised his hand and was about to choose a few students who were pretty good at basketball based on his impression.

Chen Jiayu suddenly spoke: "Teacher, five people are too many."

The physical education teacher was stunned for a moment, looked at him and asked: "Five people are too many? How many people do you think are suitable?"

Yao Lianghui crossed his arms and said with a meaningless expression: "Haha, you name it, any number of people will do."

Chen Jiayu finally looked at him and said with a half-smile: "Just you and me, one-on-one. If neither of us loses, the whole class won't have to do push-ups. The loser will do a hundred push-ups. Why?"

Sample?"

Of course he could see Yao Lianghui's drunkenness. The so-called basketball game was just a cover. There was only one real target, and that was him.

In this case, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Bullfighting, one on one?

These words were beyond everyone's expectation, and the students present were stunned.

The meaningless expression on Yao Lianghui's face disappeared instantly. His mouth was slightly open. Between rashly agreeing and weighing the pros and cons and trying to figure out Chen Jiayu's intentions, he temporarily chose the latter.

He frowned and glanced back and forth at Chen Jiayu.

This guy dares to ask for one-on-one...

Could it be said that his basketball skills are good?

For any competitive game, the greater the average strength gap between the two sides and the greater the total number of people, the less the influence of the outside world will be on the entire process, and the more stable the final result will be.

As long as the strength gap remains unchanged, the smaller the number of people, the greater the possibility of accidents.

Obviously, Chen Jiayu can play basketball, and his physical fitness seems to be good. Moreover, he and Yao Lianghui are quite close in height, but they are a little thinner.

One to one, the variables are huge.

Not mentioning Yao Lianghui's previous boast, if the opponent can get half of his points, it will be considered a win. Even if the points are calculated normally, he dare not say that he is sure of victory.

What's more, if the two of them are one-on-one, even if Chen Jiayu loses, there is nothing to be ashamed of. After all, Yao Lianghui is a physical education student. He can only do a hundred push-ups at most. Others may think that Chen Jiayu is standing up for the class.

When he came out, he took the initiative to challenge the sports students in a duel, which was considered an honor even though he lost.

But if he loses, it can't be summed up simply by two words: shame.

Yao Lianghui is so fucking confused.

If I had known that this kid would propose one-on-one, I should have observed him a little while he was playing basketball to have an idea. But it turned out that I was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Now it's neither an agreement nor a rejection.

At this time, the surrounding students also came to their senses one after another.

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Chen Jiayu.

"Wow, is there anyone else like me who suddenly feels that Chen Jiayu is super handsome now?"

"Actually, he is quite handsome."

"You're even more handsome now, okay? If you choose to challenge a sports student, your courage alone is already very impressive."

"I feel the same way. If I were a girl, I would just go after him."

"Will Chen Jiayu lose?"

"So what if we lose, the opponent is a sports student, so it's no big deal if we lose."

"..."

Seeing that Yao Lianghui remained silent for a long time, Chen Jiayu smiled: "What, you don't dare?"

"What?!" Yao Lianghui hadn't spoken yet. Several sports students around him could no longer hold back. Blood was pouring from their heads and they were furious.

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