After the rock club's performance ended successfully, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

Everyone was ignited by this passionate "I Believe" song.

Especially at 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's equipment was moved back to the second floor by members of the student union, freeing up the space.

On the entire basketball court, only the table tennis table in the center was 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 Zhao Rongjun, who was tall and strong.

Because neither of their own classmates made it to the finals, Qiao Xinyan and Xu Yinghuan in the stands saw the members of their seven-member study group take the field, and they led their classmates to cheer for Zhao Rongjun.

As a result, when he heard the cheers of Xu Yinghuan and the others, Zhao Rongjun trembled all over. 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 cheers from the audience and was directly defeated by a huge 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, monitor?" When Xu Yinghuan heard this, she immediately said dissatisfied, "Isn't it wrong to cheer for us 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 Class 1 and Class 8 would not take the initiative to shout cheers, and all watched 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 recovered the points. At a 9-9 situation, 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 after being shouted at by you." Li Luo said helplessly, "Now he probably only has table tennis in his eyes, so his condition is getting better."

Sure enough, after Zhao Rongjun won the second game, he successfully won two consecutive games 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 from 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 passing by Class 8, he saw Li Luo reaching down.

, the two people slapped each other back.

"Having won the championship, what reward do you want?" Li Luo joked in the stands with a smile, "How about I arrange both for you?"

The people next to me probably didn’t understand what Li Luo was saying.

After Zhao Rongjun heard this, he understood immediately. His face darkened immediately, he turned his head and ignored him, and walked away.

"Okay, okay, once you win the championship, you'll be a big name, right?"

The good brothers joked a bit between each other, 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 arena 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, since no one in their eighth class reached the finals anyway.

However, someone from the student union has already informed Yan Zhusheng to go to the backstage lounge to make preparations.

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 hugged Zhao Rongjun's neck, "How does it feel to win the championship?"

"That's it...there's nothing to say."

"Tsk, tsk." Li Luo pulled Zhao Rongjun aside and whispered, "Do you really want to consider the proposal I gave you just now? Or maybe you still have thoughts about Luo Jiajia, so I will help you satisfy it in the book.

But after all, I have a boyfriend, so it doesn’t feel good.”

"Get out of here." Zhao Rongjun's face darkened, "I just asked you to find a normal girlfriend in the book. It doesn't have to be someone you meet in real life. Don't try to trick me into anything."

"Wouldn't this make you feel more immersed when reading a book?"

"Thank you, no!"

The two boys were having a lively chat, but since the two girls were not very familiar with each other, they each sat on one side and waited quietly for the show to begin.

When the men's badminton final was reaching 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 saw him, and subconsciously whispered: "There is someone next to me, so I can't hug him."

"I didn't say I wanted to hug her." Yan Zhusheng blinked and then said, "I just wanted you to stretch me."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier? Why are you just staring at me like that?"

"Obviously it was you who misunderstood." Yan Zhusheng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little happy, "Actually, it was you who wanted to hug me."

"Nonsense, I'm not you." Li Luo walked up to her and stretched her arms according to Yan Zhusheng's instructions. "I have already given you encouragement for the finals before, so I won't need it now, right?"

"If you want to encourage me again, that's fine."

"Then forget it, just prepare for the game honestly."

"What about after the game?"

"Let's talk about it after you win."

"Hug me if I win?"

"Ahem...congratulations."

"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."

After the stretching was completed, the men's badminton match outside also came to an end.

Xu Youyu happened to be passing by, 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 start, get ready to play."

Yan Zhusheng and Luo Jiajia nodded, walked out of the lounge and walked towards the court.

Zhao Rongjun followed, intending 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?"

"No way." Li Luo shook his head repeatedly, "Who is afraid of you? Don't talk nonsense."

"Then why are you running so fast?"

"I'm anxious to watch the game."

After arriving on the court, Li Luo and Zhao Rongjun got together, sat on the bench used for resting on the sidelines, and muttered to Zhao Rongjun: "Who do you support?"

"Luo Jiajia."

"But Yan Zhusheng is also your good friend, right? Don't you support her?"

"Isn't that because I have your support?" Zhao Rongjun was speechless, "I'm not you, I like to ride on three boats."

"You don't have to speak if you don't know how to speak, 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?"

"You have the nerve to say such things." Zhao Rongjun said angrily, "You also know that this kind of thing has never happened? Then you still write it!"

"Ahem...these are insignificant little things, don't take it too seriously." Li Luo coughed twice, "The novel is based on reality and is also detached from reality. It certainly cannot completely correspond to reality."

Of course, the matter of being defrauded of money in online dating is not purely a matter of Li Luo.

Although Zhao Rongjun has not been deceived yet, in his previous life, after he went to college, he was defrauded of thousands of dollars by someone who dated online.

At that time, Qianjiang University specially hung a banner to remind me at the gate of the dormitory campus, but Zhao Rongjun's name was not hung to protect my privacy.

But when he and Li Luo went out for a drink, Zhao Rongjun still talked to Li Luo about his bad things.

Later, Li Luo often teased him about this matter.

Including having a crush on my high school classmate, only to find out that the other person already had a boyfriend.

And when she was in her thirties, she had no choice but to accept the blind date arranged by her family. In the end, she spent 300,000 yuan in gifts 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 a previous life, when the two of us had skewers and drank 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.

However, after returning from rebirth, Zhao Rongjun has just completed the first step, and has not yet taken the next two steps.

Of course, with Li Luo accompanying me to study at Qianjiang University in this life, I no longer have to worry about this kind of thing happening.

"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 load for you." Li Luo said with a smile, "Let's watch the game."

The women's badminton match officially started under the whistle of the PE teacher.

I have to say that Yan Zhusheng is still very good.

Although Luo Jiajia has very 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 before, I was forced all the way to the last round and narrowly won the game by a few points.

And the time Yan Zhusheng faced Ying Chanxi, the fight was actually quite easy.

So after the game started, Yan Zhusheng didn't 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.

Naturally, most viewers want to see a back-and-forth showdown.

But for the students in Class 8, it was best that Yan Zhusheng successfully won the game, and 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 field, as did Liu Shaowen and Xie Shuchen from Class 8 next door.

As for Li Luo...

"Okay, okay, is it almost done?"

Deep in the remote corridor next to the lounge, Li Luo hugged Yan Zhusheng and said helplessly, "We've already finished celebrating, I still have to compete."

"You're not going to play in the first two quarters." Yan Zhusheng buried her head in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "Just for a while."

"A hug from a good friend cannot last so long."

"Okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded and said, "Just now I was celebrating my victory, now I am giving you encouragement before the competition."

“Haven’t we already been encouraged before the game?”

"Then before that was just an encouragement to perform on stage, but now this is for the basketball game."

"...You are quite good at planning. You should become an accountant in the future."

"Why?"

"It's obvious from the looks of it that you have a talent for 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 onto 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, cheering 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 straighten Li Luo's collar, and then whispered, "Come on for the game."

"That's not good for you," Li Luo said with a smile, "I'm playing a game with your squad, but as a squad leader, you secretly support the enemy?"

"I just cheered you up, and I didn't say I supported Class 8." Ying Chanxi snorted, "Besides, I secretly cheered you on, and no one else knew about it."

"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 he couldn't help but whispered, "You should be a little more careful. I just heard Liu Shaowen and the others said that they seemed to have a plan against you, but I also heard that

I don’t quite understand, just pay attention to it yourself.”

"You also said that you are not an undercover agent in the team?" Li Luo heard her say this and suddenly smiled helplessly, "If you secretly leak military secrets, if they are left on the battlefield, you will be pulled out and your head will be chopped off."

"Hmph." Ying Chanxi kicked him lightly, "I treat your kindness like a donkey's heart and lungs, so I won't pay attention to you."

After saying that, Ying Chanxi shook his head and returned to the first team's 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 the game started and Ying Chanxi was still there to cheer for Class 8, then they would really be unable to hold on any longer.

Fortunately, Ying Chanxi was 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 Liu Shaowen's gaze, Li Luo in Class 8 was as steady as a rock and still had no intention of getting up.

After looking at each other and Xie Shuchen, the two of them became convinced.

It seems that Li Luo is indeed physically weak. Can he only last two sections?

In this case, the first two sections are crucial.

With that in mind, the kick-off has already begun.

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.

Not to be outdone, the students in Class 8 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 the center, there is less ball possession, 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 was sitting 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?"

"There's no rush." ​​Li Luo said calmly, "You'll know in a moment."

Ying Chanxi, who was opposite him, 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 she saw Yan Zhusheng whispering to Li Luo, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but puffed up her lips, 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 don't have any problem." Zhu Yufei gestured to him with an OK gesture, "I'm just waiting for you, is that okay?"

"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, students from 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 contrary, for Class 1, because most of them had not watched much of the previous games of Class 8 and had no idea of ​​Li Luo's strength, the atmosphere was already relatively relaxed now, and they felt that their class was already going to win the championship.

This is pretty cool for them.

After all, even though Class 1 of 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 Class 1's basketball team 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'll leave this section to you?"

"Yeah." Liu Shaowen nodded solemnly.

The Class 8 students in the stands suddenly burst into cheers after seeing Li Luo coming on the stage.

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's face also showed an expression of anticipation, and she secretly cheered for him in her heart.

On the court, 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 appear 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 had been 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 it must also pay attention to the basic methods. It is impossible to help Li Luo score goals remotely when he cannot complete the actions in his memory.

But now the situation is different...

He was not idle these days during the exam.

Li Luo smiled at Liu Shaowen, then turned around and slightly distanced himself from Liu Shaowen.

Although Liu Shaowen caught up quickly and basically didn't give him a chance to shoot normally, Li Luo still successfully caught the ball from Zhu Yufei.

Then the next second, Li Luo turned sideways to confront Liu Shaowen, and then lightly hooked the ball with his right hand. Without giving Liu Shaowen any chance, the hook ball went directly into the net smoothly, and Liu Shaowen was stunned for a moment.

Liu Shaowen lowered his head and glanced at his current position.

He looked at the three-point line, which was only about one meter away from Li Luo, and then at the basket in the distance, and suddenly fell into silence.

Generally speaking, it is quite normal to do a layup in three steps and then hook the ball under the basket and score based on your touch.

But when you stepped on the horse, you almost hooked the ball from the three-point line!

Can you enter by riding a horse?

Or enter the network empty-handedly.

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 to Li Luo, he would always hook the ball at a very strange angle.

It can also connect to the Internet perfectly.

The physical education 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, only a 5-point difference!

"No...it's impossible to guard against this kick." During the break, Liu Shaowen couldn't help complaining, "How can I guard against a hook? I 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.

The team immediately changed their strategy and no longer wanted to defend Li Luo's hook.

Anyway, their center position, Jian Zhenyuan, is much better than Xu Guangtao on the opposite side.

While maintaining the offensive rhythm, if we deliberately slow down the rhythm, delay the time, and slow down the scoring frequency of both sides, we can still maintain the point difference advantage.

So 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 went by, the score gradually came to 58-55.

It’s 62-61 again!

There are two minutes left.

The anxious battle situation on the field made the students in the audience become nervous and stared at every move on the field.

Until there were 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 from the three-point line.

In the end, I don’t know if it was just 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.

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.

As time counts down.

He hadn't reached the three-point line yet, but he stopped directly in the direction facing the basket, still 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, as well as his arms, wrists and fingertips.

Shake the basketball in your hand hard.

Throw a beautiful parabola——

A goal was scored.

The PE teacher's whistle sounded.

The entire stadium was quiet for a moment.

The moment the basketball hit the net, the beautiful sound seemed 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 heaved a sigh of relief when it finally settled at 67-68.

Fortunately, he was prepared in advance, otherwise the first class would really have won today's game.

"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 be calm."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips and followed Li Luo obediently 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 did her duty as class monitor and ran to Jian Zhenyuan and the others to comfort them.

But she was quite excited in her heart, and her mind was constantly replaying Li Luo's heroic performance of the last ball, and she felt like her head was getting blurry.

It would be nice if she was in Class 8... It's a pity that there will be no basketball games in the second year of high school.
Chapter completed!