88: C88 The Contest Begins

C88 The Contest Begins

The leader of the Volleyball Team, Hua Qiang, walked out.

He had competed with Wang Kun a few times before. Not long ago, they had held a county football match, and Nanyang Middle School had even lost miserably to Yangyang Middle School.

Among them, Wang Kun, who was the trump card of Yangyang, had broken up. He had gotten 36 points by himself. He had more than one-third of the points in the team. The total points of the team in the Nanyang Middle School were less than 30 points. It could be said that it was a complete and utter defeat.

"I came here because I want to borrow your place for a while. I want to have a match with Lin Cheng."

Wang Kun ignored Hua Qiang's joke and said with a serious face.

"Compete with Lin Cheng?"

Hua Qiang was stunned. He turned around and looked at Lin Cheng, then he smiled and shook his head. Wang Kun, although you are very powerful, if you compare yourself with a monstrous genius like Lin Cheng... This guy will definitely lose. 100 meters, 10 seconds, 30 seconds. The basketball is even more accurate, like a cheat. It can swim as fast as a fish. How can he lose more than you?"

"Oh right, what are you competing with him for?"

After Hua Qiang smiled, he remembered that he had not asked what the two of them wanted to compete with each other for.

However, the smile on his face soon froze. Obviously, it was impossible to swim here. If it was basketball, they should go to the basketball court. As for the 100m sprint, it should be on the track, so it was impossible for them to come to the volleyball court.

And just now, Wang Kun said that he wanted to borrow the stadium. Could it be...

Hua Qiang swallowed his saliva and cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

"Lin Cheng, you, you aren't going to compete with this kid in volleyball, are you? "

Although Hua Qiang was very angry with Lin Cheng, no matter what, it had already risen to the issue of honor between the school and the school. It had long surpassed personal feelings. He naturally hoped that Lin Cheng could win.

However, if the event was volleyball, Hua Qiang did not have confidence in it. After all, Wang Kun was the most talented person he had seen in all these years.

"It's volleyball."

Lin Cheng nodded, put his backpack on a stool, and bent down to pick up a volleyball.

This was his first time touching a volleyball. However, with volleyball in his hands, he did not feel awkward at all. It was as if he had accompanied him for thousands of days and nights.

"This, this..."

Hua Qiang did not know what to say. Although he knew that Lin Cheng had extraordinary talent in sports, volleyball was a different sport after all. The rules were completely different. No matter how talented he was, he had to go through training.

Wang Kun not only had great talent, but he had also practiced for a full ten years. It was not something that could be even with talent.

But at this time, the two of them were already on the bow. There was no room for them to turn back.

Hua Qiang took a deep breath and made a decision. After the competition started, he would stand aside and remind Lin Cheng. Although it was not a good idea to do so, in order to win, it did not matter.

"The first ball will be given to you first."

Wang Kun grabbed the volleyball and was about to throw it at Lin Cheng.

"The guest is the guest. Of course, the guest is the priority. You should serve the ball first."

Lin Cheng smiled and rejected Wang Kun's good intentions. He then said.

"Well, in that case, I will not be polite."

Wang Kun was stunned for a moment, then he grinned. His impression of Lin Cheng had changed a lot. At least, he didn't hate Lin Cheng as much as before.

He threw the volleyball high up in the air. Wang Kun jumped up high and bent his body like a bow. When he bent his body to the limit, the volleyball fell.

Bang!2

The volleyball was like a cannonball as it smashed in Lin Cheng's direction.

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