As time passed second by second, at the moment when he fell to the ground, Xu Renfei’s eyes were fixated on that basketball. Not only Xu Renfei, but everyone’s eyes were also fixed on that basketball.
The basketball touched the rim, rebounded, hit the backboard, and then bounced outwards, getting farther and farther from the basket...
This was the thought of almost everyone in Class H.
Suddenly, a young boy jumped high, caught the ball that had been thrown out, spun 360 degrees mid-air, landed outside the three-point line, and effortlessly leaped up.
For a moment, it seemed like a slow-motion replay.
The boy jumped, the ball was thrown, and with the rise and fall of his movements, his loose jersey slightly lifted, revealing his abs and a slender but powerful waistline.
The ball that was thrown out slowly traced a perfect arc in the air and finally landed accurately in the basket.
The whistle blew, and the basketball game was over.
In the end, Class B lost to Class H by just two points.
"That’s Class B... We... beat Class B?"
The voices of disbelieving friends echoed around her. Zhao Wenxin stood in the center of the cheerleading squad and suddenly screamed, "Yes! We won! We beat Class B!"
"How is that impossible? Ever since His Majesty took over Class H, there’s been no such thing as impossible!"
Yes, ever since Bi Xia became the class leader, the inferiority complex and bottom ranking that once belonged to Class H seemed to have started to leave them. They could finally stand tall and proudly announce their class.
In an instant, the basketball court erupted with cheers and shouts that seemed to break through the sky. It was a joy and excitement from the heart. They were all proud of their class’s victory and cheered for the boy named Bi Xia.
"Little Jiu Jiu, we won~~~"
Everyone: What the heck is with this sudden change in pitch!
Seeing Xu Renfei’s nonchalant look, Meng Chi and the others tacitly chose to ignore it, ran up quickly, and lifted Bi Xia high with their strong and powerful arms.
Looking at the people from Class H cheering for victory, the members of Class B were silent. A two-point difference...
They were Class B, a class that could compete with Class A. How could they lose to... a class known as the garbage class, Class H?!
Chu Kuang looked at the boy who had flipped and landed from mid-air with a complex expression. It seemed like all impossibilities started when this boy named Bi Xia appeared. Could it be that the future landscape was really going to change?
Suddenly, meeting Chu Kuang’s extremely complex gaze, Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, lifted a hand, and instantly, the basketball court quieted down.
Taking a step forward to face Chu Kuang, Bi Xia crossed his arms and slightly raised his chin. "So, Mr. Class B leader, I wonder if you are now convinced by your loss?"
"Do you know?" Chu Kuang slowly began to speak. "I suddenly thought of something."
"With victory, I was just one you away." Chu Kuang looked at Bi Xia with blazing eyes. "Bi Xia, I sincerely invite you to join our Class B. How about it? With you joining the overall strength of our Class B, we can definitely surpass Class A!"
Chu Kuang’s sudden invitation stunned everyone. Consequently, the people from Class B nodded repeatedly, while those from Class H were furious.
"Chu Kuang! Stop dreaming!" Wu Zhiyuan growled.
Meng Chi frowned and stood in front of Bi Xia. "Hey Chu Kuang, digging for members, huh?!"
Before Chu Kuang could speak, they heard the soft, light laughter of the boy.
The boy lowered his head, fiddling with the necklace exposed outside, his starry eyes slightly lifted at the corners, and he softly spoke, "And then?"
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"I said, and then?" Bi Xia slowly raised his head, turned slightly, and asked, "After defeating Class A, will your Class B become the next Class A?"
"So, the so-called first place will always be Class A..."
"Clearly in Class B, but striving to be another class, don’t you think it’s a pity? Class B... is a class that’s always together..."
Bi Xia gently closed his eyes with a sigh. After a moment, he suddenly opened them, his starry eyes shining with dazzling confidence and brilliance. "So, I will not leave Class H, nor will I take my classmates to another class."
"I will use Class H to defeat all the classes ahead of us little by little. I will make Class H the symbol of first place, a special existence. Because, without Class H, we would not be together no matter what."
"Class H won’t be a garbage class, but will be the strongest. Do you believe it?"