Chapter 290 Li Luo’s ultimate victory
After the rock club’s performance ended successfully, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.
Everyone was ignited by this passionate "I Believe".
Especially in the final climax, Yan Zhusheng came close to Li Luo again. The two shared a microphone and sang the last chorus, which brought a successful conclusion to the performance.
It also gave a good start to the finals.
After the concert, the rock club equipment was moved back to the second floor by members of the student union, freeing up the venue.
On the entire basketball court, only the table tennis table in the center is left.
Under the loud introduction of the host, Zhao Rongjun and another boy who reached the finals entered from both sides.
The boy from Class 14 opposite looked thin and short, which was in sharp contrast to the tall and strong Zhao Rongjun.
Because neither of the students from their own class entered the finals, Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan in the stands saw the members of their seven-person study group take the field, and they led their classmates to cheer for Zhao Rongjun.
As a result, Zhao Rongjun suddenly trembled when he heard Xu Yinghuan and the others cheering. After taking a look at the crowd in the auditorium, he felt a little dizzy.
The whole person's state has been affected.
So much so that at the beginning of the game, his movements were a bit rigid, and the opponent immediately took control of the situation.
This table tennis final uses a best-of-five-game system, with 11 balls in each game.
Zhao Rongjun was greatly affected by the shouts from the audience and was directly defeated by a big score in the first game.
The students in Class 3 on the stage, as well as Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan, all became anxious.
On the contrary, Li Luo, who had just returned to the stands, glanced at Zhao Rongjun on the field, then smiled and said to Xu Yinghuan: "If you don't cheer for him, you can win."
"What do you mean, squad leader?" When Xu Yinghuan heard this, she immediately said dissatisfied, "Isn't it right for us to cheer together?"
"You will know if you try it." Li Luo spread his hands and said .
Xu Yinghuan was dubious, but she still said it to Qiao Xinyan, who was in the next class.
Soon, without them taking the lead, the other students in Classes 1 and 8 would not take the initiative to shout cheers, and they would all watch the game quietly.
Only the students from Class 3 and Class 14 were left shouting more intensely.
But without the interference from Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan, Zhao Rongjun's condition improved significantly.
After the opponent scored five consecutive points at the beginning of the second game, he quickly got the points back. At 9-9, he scored two more points and successfully won the second game. .
"Is it really useful?" Xu Yinghuan was stunned when she saw Zhao Rongjun's performance, "Squad leader, you really understand him. As expected, he grew up wearing a pair of pants."
"He was just too nervous when you shouted at him." Li Luo said helplessly, "Now he probably only has table tennis in his eyes, so his condition is getting better."
As expected, Zhao Rongjun won in the second game After the score was settled, he successfully won two consecutive rounds and successfully won the men's table tennis championship with a score of 3-1.
Zhao Rongjun was sweating profusely at this time, and his originally serious eyes returned to innocence.
After hearing the shouts and cheers of his classmates, he tensed up again. He walked to the edge of the stands and reluctantly said hello to the classmates in Class 3. When he passed by Class 8, Seeing Li Luo reaching down, the two of them slapped each other back.
"Winning the championship, what reward do you want?" Li Luo laughed and joked in the stands, "How about arranging both for you?"
The people next to him probably didn't understand what Li Luo was saying.
After Zhao Rongjun heard this, he immediately understood. His face darkened, he turned his head and ignored him, and walked away.
"Okay, okay, if you win the championship, you will be a big name, right?"
The good brothers joked a few words, and the women's table tennis final on the court officially started.
Because they were all people whom Li Luo didn't know, he didn't pay much attention to them.
After the table tennis finals were played, the members of the student union immediately came on stage and carried the table tennis table away.
The teachers from the physical education department also immediately arranged the badminton blocks.
While the venue was being arranged, the girls from the dance club were already wearing cool cheerleading uniforms and ran into the venue to dance.
By the time they finished dancing, the badminton court was ready.
First up is the men’s badminton final.
Li Luo didn't care much about this. Anyway, no one in their eighth class reached the finals.
However, someone from the student union has already informed Yan Zhusheng to go to the backstage lounge to prepare.
So Li Luo also stood up and accompanied her off the stage to the lounge. He happened to see his opponent Luo Jiajia and his good brother Zhao Rongjun.
"Hey! Isn't this our champion." Li Luo put his arms around Zhao Rongjun's neck, "How does it feel to win the championship?"
"That's it... There’s nothing to say.”
“Tsk,” Li Luo pulled Zhao Rongjun aside and whispered, “You really don’t want to consider the proposal I gave you just now? Or do you still have feelings for Luo Jiajia? I'll help you satisfy yourself in the book, but after all, she has a boyfriend, so it doesn't feel good."
"Get out." Zhao Rongjun's face darkened, "I just let you stay. There is a normal girlfriend in the book, and you don’t have to know her in real life. Don’t try to trick me.”
“Wouldn’t this make you feel more immersed in the book?”< br>
"Thank you, no!"
The two boys were chatting enthusiastically. Since the two girls were not familiar with each other, they sat on each side and waited quietly for the show.
When the men's badminton finals reached the last round outside, someone from the student union came in and announced that they could warm up in advance.
So Yan Zhusheng and Luo Jiajia simply warmed up in the lounge.
After his body relaxed, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo.
Li Luo felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her, and subconsciously whispered: "There is someone next to me, so I can't hug him."
"I didn't say I wanted to hug him." Yan Zhusheng blinked and then said , "I want you to stretch it for me."
"Then you didn't tell me earlier? Why are you just staring at me like that."
"It's obviously your misunderstanding. "Yan Zhusheng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little happy, "Actually, you want to hug her."
"Nonsense, I'm not you." Li Luo walked to her and followed Yan Zhusheng's instructions to help her stretch. He raised his arm and said, "I have already encouraged you in the finals before, so you don't need it now, right?"
"If you want to encourage me again, that's fine."
"That's still the case. Forget it, just prepare for the game honestly.”
"What about after the game?"
"We'll talk about it after you win."
"A hug if you win?"
"Ahem...a congratulations hug."
"What should I do if I lose?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and said, "A comforting hug?"
Li Luo: "...You have quite a few tricks up your sleeve."
Stretching After that, the men's badminton match outside also came to an end.
Xu Youyu happened to be passing by here, so he walked in on behalf of the student union's notification staff, knocked on the door, and said with a smile: "Your game is about to begin, get ready to play."
Yan Zhusheng and Luo Jiajia nodded, walked out of the lounge and walked towards the court.
Zhao Rongjun followed, planning to be a cheerleader on the sidelines.
Li Luo walked at the end, probably because he was afraid of being caught by his senior sister again, so he walked a little faster, which made Xu Youyu laugh for a while: "Hey! Are you so afraid of me now?"
"How can you not. "Li Luo shook his head repeatedly, "Who is afraid of you? Don't talk nonsense."
"Then why are you running so fast?"
"I'm in a hurry to watch the game."
After arriving on the court, Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun got together, sat on the bench for resting on the sidelines, and muttered to Zhao Rongjun: "Who do you support?"
"Luo Jiajia. "
"But Yan Zhusheng is also your good friend? Don't you support her?"
"Isn't it because of your support?" Zhao Rongjun was speechless, "I'm not you. , like to ride on three boats.”
“You don’t have to talk, but you can’t talk nonsense.”
“But that’s what it says in your book.” >
"Can what is written in the book be copied into reality?" Li Luo said unconvinced, "My book also said that you were defrauded of money during online dating. Were you defrauded?"
"Such words You have the nerve to say it." Zhao Rongjun said angrily, "You know that this kind of thing has never happened? Then you still write it!"
"Ahem... these are trivial matters, don't "It's serious." Li Luo coughed twice, "The novel is based on reality and is far from reality. It certainly cannot correspond to reality one-to-one."
Of course, the matter of being defrauded of money in online dating. It's not just Li Luo's nonsense.
Although Zhao Rongjun has not been deceived yet, in his last life after he went to college, he was defrauded of thousands of dollars by someone who was dating online.
At that time, Qianjiang University hung a banner to remind me at the gate of the dormitory area, but Zhao Rongjun’s name was not hung to protect my privacy.
But when he and Li Luo went out to have a drink, Zhao Rongjun still talked to Li Luo about his bad things.
Later, Li Luo teased him about this matter.
Including having a crush on a high school classmate, only to find out that the other person already had a boyfriend.
And when he was in his thirties, he had no choice but to accept the blind date arranged by his family. In the end, he spent 300,000 yuan in gift money to marry someone back home, but the marriage failed.
Including being defrauded of money due to online dating, Li Luo named Zhao Rongjun's three major scandals.
In my last life, when we were drinking skewers together, these were indispensable condiments.
Of course, Zhao Rongjun was not polite to him. What he liked to tease Li Luo most was his experience of missing out on outstanding girls three times. Every time he drank, he had to give Li Luo some eye drops.
It’s just that after returning from rebirth, Zhao Rongjun has just completed the first step, and the next two steps have not yet been taken.
Of course, with Li Luo accompanying me to study at Qianjiang University in this life, I don’t have to worry about this kind of thing happening anymore.
"Oh, Xiaojun." Li Luo recalled this and couldn't help but pat Zhao Rongjun on the shoulder, "You really have to thank me in this life."
"...Did you secretly drink and get drunk? You haven't woken up yet?"
"It's okay, you don't understand. It's all your buddies who are carrying the burden for you." Li Luo said with a smile. , "Let's watch the game."
The women's badminton game officially started under the whistle of the physical education teacher.
I have to say that Yan Zhusheng is still very powerful.
Although Luo Jiajia has good motor skills, she is not really good at badminton. She just relies on her physical fitness to play hard.
When I played against Ying Chanxi in the semi-finals, I was forced all the way to the last round and narrowly won the game by a few points.
The time Yan Zhusheng played against Ying Chanxi, the fight was actually quite easy.
So after the game started, Yan Zhusheng did not give Luo Jiajia too many opportunities.
Probably because I was still worried when I fought with Ying Chanxi before.
After letting go completely this time, Luo Jia was defeated day after day.
Won the first game 15-7.
Won the second game 15-6.
A direct 2-0 sweep gave Luo Jiajia no hope of a comeback.
Most viewers naturally want to see a back-and-forth showdown.
But for the students in Class 8, it was the best thing for Yan Zhusheng to successfully win the game. Everyone cheered in the stands.
After Yan Zhusheng successfully won the game, Zhu Yufei from Class 8 had already led the team to warm up off the court, as did Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen from Class 8 next door.
As for Li Luo...
"Okay, okay, it's almost done, right?"
Deep in the remote corridor next to the lounge, Li Luo hugged Yan Zhusheng helplessly. Said, "We've finished celebrating, I still have to compete."
"You didn't play in the first two quarters." Yan Zhusheng buried her head in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "Just for a moment. "
"You can't hug a good friend for so long."
"Okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded and said, "I was just celebrating my victory, and now I'm giving you encouragement before the game. ”
“Didn’t the encouragement before the game happen before?”
“Then the previous one was just the encouragement for singing on stage, but now this is for the basketball game.”
"...You are quite good at calculation. You should become an accountant in the future."
"Why?"
"It seems like you are talented at making false accounts."
...
A few minutes later, Li Luo, who finally separated from Yan Zhusheng, walked out of the corridor and rubbed his head helplessly, feeling increasingly uncontrollable.
Whether it’s the senior or Zhu Sheng, there is a feeling that he is going to go crazy, which is really a headache.
Xixi is better. As soon as Li Luo walked out of the corridor and came to the basketball court, he saw that the cheerleaders of the dance club had already left the court and the badminton blockers had also been removed.
Ying Chanxi was standing in the rest area of Class 1 to cheer them on, but his eyes glanced at Class 8 from time to time.
After seeing Li Luo appear, he couldn't help but come over and asked, "Where have you been?"
"I went to the toilet." Li Luo said without changing his expression, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just worried because you haven't come yet." Ying Chanxi raised his hand to deal with it. Li Luo's collar, and then whispered, "Come on in the game."
"You are not okay." Li Luo laughed and said, "I am playing a game with your class, and the result is As the squad leader, are you secretly supporting the enemy?"
"I'm just cheering you up, and I didn't say I was supporting Squad 8." Ying Chanxi snorted, "Besides, I'm secretly giving it to you. Come on, others don’t know.”
“Well, it makes sense.” Li Luo was convinced by her magical logic, “But it doesn’t matter, we will definitely win anyway.”
"So confident?" Ying Chanxi was a little suspicious, and then couldn't help but whisper, "You should be a little more careful. I just heard Liu Shaowen and the others said that they seem to have a plan against you, but I also I don’t quite understand, please pay attention.”
“You said you are not an undercover agent?” Li Luo suddenly smiled helplessly after hearing what she said, “If you secretly leak military secrets, If you are put on the battlefield, you will be dragged out and your head will be lost."
"Huh." Ying Chanxi kicked him lightly, "I will ignore you because of your kindness."< br>
After saying that, Ying Chanxi shook his head and returned to the first class camp.
After seeing their squad leader finally coming back, Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief and immediately cheered up.
They were really afraid that Ying Chanxi would go to Class 8 and never come back. If Ying Chanxi was still there to cheer for Class 8 when the game started, they would really be unable to hold on any longer.
Fortunately, Ying Chanxi is very knowledgeable. After sitting on the bench in Class 1, he was ready to cheer them on.
Soon, the game started.
The PE teacher's whistle sounded, and the players from both sides came on the field.
Under the gaze of Liu Shaowen, Li Luo in Class 8 was as steady as a rock and still had no intention of getting up.
After looking at each other with Xie Shuchen, the two felt determined.
Li Luo seems to be really physically weak. Can he only last two sections?
In this case, the first two sections are crucial.
Thinking about this, the ball has already kicked off.
Jian Zhenyuan successfully grabbed the ball from Xu Guangtao, passed the ball quickly, and with the tacit cooperation of Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen, he took the lead in scoring two points for the first class in just a few seconds.
In the stands, students from Class 1 shouted and cheered.
The students in Class 8 were not to be outdone and began to cheer for the players in Class 8.
However, in terms of overall strength, although Class 8 is not bad, due to the gap in center, the ball rights are less, resulting in fewer offensive opportunities than Class 1.
After the first quarter, the score was 17-10, directly behind by 7 points.
The atmosphere in Class 8 suddenly calmed down.
Yan Zhusheng sat next to Li Luo, looking at the score at this time, and couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to play in the second quarter too?"
"No rush." Li Luo looked calm. He said, "You'll know in a minute."
Ying Chanxi on the other side was a little anxious at first, but when he turned around and saw Li Luo's calm look, he calmed down a little.
But when he saw Yan Zhusheng whispering to Li Luo, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but puffed up his mouth, becoming more and more impatient to get to the second grade of high school as soon as possible.
After Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng over there finished speaking, they whispered to Zhu Yufei and others who had just taken a break: "How are you maintaining your physical strength?"
"We have no problem." Zhu Yufei gestured to him with an OK gesture, "I'm just waiting for you, no problem?"
"Don't worry, just wait for the third section."
The game enters the second quarter.
Class 1 is still making great progress.
With the offensive cooperation of Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen, the first class ended this quarter with a score of 35-21, leading by a full 14 points.
In the stands, the students in Class 8 were so nervous that they clenched their fists.
But when they thought that Li Luo hadn't played yet, everyone felt a little relieved.
After all, in the last game against Class 7, Li Luo turned the tide after coming on the field.
On the other hand, it was Class 1, because most of them had not watched much of Class 8’s previous games and had no idea about Li Luo’s strength. The atmosphere was now more relaxed, and it felt like their class was already going to win this. Champion.
This is pretty cool for them.
After all, although Class 1, the key class, usually has a great status, some people always think that they are just a bunch of nerds who can only read.
Now that the basketball team of Class 1 has won the championship, it can naturally slap those people in the face.
It’s always a good thing.
But Liu Shaowen and others on the court didn’t think so.
After halftime, the PE teacher’s whistle blew.
Xie Shuchen watched Li Luo take off his coat and walk onto the basketball court, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Liu Shaowen, I will leave this section to you?"
"Yes." Liu Shaowen nodded solemnly.
The students from Class 8 in the stands suddenly burst into cheers after seeing Li Luo coming on the field.
Xu Yinghuan took the lead and shouted: "Li Luo! Come on!"
"Li Luo! Come on!"
Everyone in Class 1 was shocked, wondering if Li Luo's popularity in Class 8 was already so ridiculously high?
He shouted like this as soon as he came on stage.
On the sidelines, Ying Chanxi was sitting on the bench. Hearing the cheers led by Xu Yinghuan, he didn't control his mouth and almost shouted along.
But after seeing Li Luo play, Ying Chanxi also showed an expression of anticipation on his face, secretly cheering for him in his heart.
On the field, the third quarter of the game officially kicked off.
As soon as Li Luo passed the ball to Zhu Yufei at the bottom line, he saw Liu Shaowen appearing in front of him. As soon as he moved, Liu Shaowen followed suit. He followed him all the way from the bottom line to the opposite half, inseparable.
Seeing this scene, Li Luo suddenly laughed and shook his head, thinking that this was the plan.
If this trick was used against Li Luo before, it might actually have some effect.
After all, he had recorded such a point in the Memory Palace before. As long as Liu Shaowen was following him closely without giving him any chance, it would be difficult for him to adjust the angle of projection.
The memory palace is not a master key, and you have to pay attention to the basic methods. It is impossible to help Li Luo score goals remotely when he is unable to complete the actions in his memory.
But the situation now is different...
He was not idle during the exam days.
Li Luo smiled at Liu Shaowen, then turned around and slightly distanced himself from Liu Shaowen.
Although Liu Shaowen caught up quickly and hardly gave him a chance to shoot normally, Li Luo was still able to successfully catch the ball from Zhu Yufei.
Then the next second, Li Luo turned sideways to confront Liu Shaowen, and then lightly hooked with his right hand. Without giving Liu Shaowen any chance, the hook went directly into the net smoothly, and Liu Shaowen was stunned for a moment.
Liu Shaowen lowered his head and glanced at his current location.
Looking at the three-point line, which was only about one meter away from Li Luo, and then at the basket in the distance, he fell into silence.
Generally speaking, it is quite normal to do a three-step layup and then hook the ball under the basket and score by relying on your touch.
But when you stepped on the horse, you almost hooked the ball from the three-point line!
Can you enter even if you are riding a horse?
Still empty into the net.
Don’t be too outrageous!
But soon, Liu Shaowen and others discovered that this was not the most outrageous thing.
As Class 8 continued to attack, every time the ball was handed over to Li Luo, he would always hook the ball at a very strange angle.
You can also connect to the Internet perfectly.
The PE teacher who was the referee on the sidelines was stunned.
The stands of Class 8 also burst into cheers one after another.
The score was also caught up to 43-35 by Li Luo and the others in just a few minutes, only 8 points behind!
By the end of the third quarter, the score had been pulled back to 48-43, with only a 5-point difference!
"No...it's impossible to guard against this step on the horse." During the break, Liu Shaowen couldn't help complaining, "How to guard against the hook? You can't touch it at all."
"Why don't we stop defending and go straight to attack." Xie Shuchen said solemnly, "There are still 5 points left. As long as we don't concede the ball, it will be fine. After all, their defense is not strong."
After the start of the fourth quarter.
I changed my strategy as soon as I started, and I didn’t want to try to prevent Li Luo’s hook.
Anyway, Jian Zhenyuan at their center position is much better than Xu Guangtao on the opposite side.
While maintaining the offensive rhythm, deliberately slowing down the rhythm, delaying the time, and slowing down the scoring frequency of both sides, the point difference advantage can still be maintained.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, the rhythm of Class 1 slowed down significantly, causing Class 8 to also be affected to a certain extent.
As time passed slowly, the score gradually came to 58-55.
It’s 62-61 again!
Two minutes left on the clock.
The anxious battle situation on the field made the students in the audience become nervous and stared at every move on the field.
Until the last twenty seconds left, because the first class's defense had become lax, Li Luo made a jump shot and scored two points again.
Successfully overtaken the score!
64-65!
Just hold on!
Zhu Yufei and others from Class 8 were all excited.
But Liu Shaowen on the opposite side took a deep breath and cooperated with Xie Shuchen after serving. After being defended by the people in Class 8, he really couldn't attack.
In the end, I had to take a chance and shoot a ball at the three-point line.
In the end, I don’t know if it was luck. The basketball bounced on the rim a few times, collided with the backboard, and finally fell into the net.
67-65!
Only ten seconds left!
Liu Shaowen couldn't help but wave his fist and subconsciously looked at Ying Chanxi on the sidelines.
But what he saw was not Ying Chanxi's happy smile. Instead, he saw her frowning and looking in Li Luo's direction with a worried expression.
This made Liu Shaowen's original idea of shouting out suddenly stop, and his face suddenly felt helpless.
And Xie Shuchen had already ordered everyone to quickly return to defense.
If they survive these ten seconds, they will win!
But just when they were thinking this, Li Luo had already received the ball from Zhu Yufei.
Countdown with time.
He hadn't even reached the three-point line yet. He stopped directly in the direction facing the basket, more than one meter away from the three-point line.
The memory palace in his mind was running at high speed, forcibly instilling muscle memory, driving his body, including his arms, wrists and fingertips.
Pull the basketball in your hand hard.
Throwing a beautiful parabola——
Goal scored.
The PE teacher’s whistle sounded.
The entire stadium was quiet for a moment.
The moment the basketball hits the net, the beautiful sound seems to be heard clearly by everyone.
The next second, excited cheers suddenly sounded in the stands of Class 8!
Then it was like an infection, spreading quickly in the stands, and applause also spread like thunder.
Li Luo looked at the scoreboard on the sidelines, and finally heaved a sigh of relief at 67-68.
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance, otherwise today's game would really be won by Class One.
"Congratulations." Yan Zhusheng held Li Luo's coat in her arms and ran to the court and whispered to him, with a look of eagerness in her eyes.
Li Luo quickly pressed her shoulders and whispered: "Not now, please calm down."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips, followed Li Luo obediently, and walked back to the field. .
Ying Chanxi originally wanted to run over, but thinking that her classmates lost by one point, she must be a little sad now. She still fulfilled her duties as a class monitor and ran to Jian Zhenyuan and the others. Comforted.
But she was quite happy in her heart. She was still replaying Li Luo's heroic performance of the last ball in her mind, and she felt like her head was getting blurry.
It would be nice if she was from Class 8... What a pity, there will be no basketball games in the second year of high school.
(End of this chapter)