The Mightiest Little Peasant

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

In the basketball court, everyone stood still, raised their heads, and looked at the flying figure in the air.

Under the sun, this figure is so dazzling, so vigorous, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, Lingyun takes off.

The faces were all dull, and the mouth opened into an O shape.

This look is like seeing the most incredible things in the world.

Under everyone's attention, the figure flew away, grabbed the ball with both hands, and dunked towards the basket.

Bang!

The ball is in!

Under this violent dunk, the entire basketball hoop trembled, and the basket was almost twisted, as if it was about to break.

Snapped!

The ball has hit the ground!

That figure also fell to the ground.

However, the surroundings were still dead silent, almost terrifyingly quiet.

The expressions of everyone seemed to be petrified, with round eyes and mouths wide open as they stared blankly at the standing figure in the field.

For a long time, there was no sound.

Then, many people came back to their senses, and there was an uproar.

The entire basketball court suddenly boiled.

On those faces, the expressions were either in a trance or a frenzy.

"God! Slam dunk! It's a slam dunk!"

"Jumping so far, is he still human!"

The boys exclaimed again and again, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Such a slam dunk is a legendary skill in the activity of basketball. Even professional basketball players can do very few.

In reality, it is almost impossible.

But,

Now this astonishing scene was staged in front of their eyes.

Looking at the figure under the basket again, there was only worship in their eyes.

In the middle of the stadium, Zhuo Hang stood there, as if his soul had been drawn, lost his soul, and his face was extremely pale.

Then, his legs softened, and he almost fell to his knees.

He was completely broken.

Just that leap, that amazing dunk, had completely destroyed his last bit of confidence.

He suddenly discovered that he was so ridiculous, that he thought he was a little capable, and he was complacent, but he didn't know that there were people outside people, and there were mountains outside the mountains.

This Tang Hao is clearly a god-level expert!

Teacher Xu stood aside, trembling with excitement, looking at Tang Hao, his eyes lit up.

"Genius! True genius!"

Teacher Xu spoke excitedly.

The girls on the side screamed and were extremely excited.

"He's so handsome!"

"Which class is he from? How come I've never seen him!"

At this moment, Tang Hao bent down, retrieved the ball, looked at Zhuo Hang, and said, "Do you want to compare again?"

Zhuo Hang shivered all over, and his face became paler.

Then, there was a bitter smile.

Compare?

How can this compare! If you compare it any more, it's just self-inflicted humiliation!

"No more, I admit defeat!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked away sadly.

Cao Fei and the others also had expressions of resentment on their faces.

I thought that with Zhuo Hang's ability, I would definitely teach this transfer student a lesson and kill him for his vigor, but I didn't expect that this guy was a bit outrageous.

In the end, instead, this guy was in the limelight.

"Brother, it's amazing!"

"Brother, what's your name, which class do you belong to?"

A group of boys gathered around and greeted Tang Hao enthusiastically.

Tang Hao smiled and responded one by one.

"Aiya, classmate Tang Hao, that dunk just now was amazing! Which school did you go to before, I've never heard of such a powerful person."

"With your talent, it would be a pity not to come to our school team!"

Teacher Xu came over, warm and authentic.

"Mr. Xu, you are over the top!" Tang Hao said humbly.

"No, no, I'm not an award at all. You are too modest!" Teacher Xu smiled, "If you want to come, there must be a place for you in the school team."

Tang Hao said: "Mr. Xu, I play basketball, it's just a hobby after school, I don't need to go to the school team!"

Teacher Xu was stunned for a moment, a little stunned.

Just a hobby after school?

God, it's just an after-school hobby, to practice basketball to this level, this talent is simply too evil.

"You really don't think about it?"

"No need!" Tang Hao insisted.

Teacher Xu sighed, but felt regretful.

"Since you don't come, that's fine, we can discuss how you usually practice, maybe it will inspire me too." Teacher Xu said again.

Tang Hao was helpless, so he had to chat with him, and made some nonsense.

Soon, two classes passed.

When the get out of class was over, many girls came over and boldly asked him for his number.

This made Tang Hao a little embarrassed. He never expected that college girls would be so enthusiastic and open.

After physical education class, there is no class in the afternoon.

In the evening, there were two more sessions, which were ideological and political courses. Tang Hao wandered around the campus, and went to the library to read books.

In the evening, after dinner, he went to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, it caused a stir.

Those girls screamed, looking at Tang Hao with some admiration.

Among the girls who were on the basketball court in the afternoon, several were in the class. What happened in the afternoon was probably already spread throughout the entire class.

"Tang Hao, is what they said true? Did you really dunk?"

Many girls gathered around, chirping and asking Tang Hao. Tang Hao felt a little embarrassed by this enthusiastic attitude.

Seeing this scene, the boys in the back row were a little annoyed.

The ideological and political class was actually very boring, and Tang Hao was a little absent-minded when he listened to it. Finally, he survived two classes.

After class, he walked out of the classroom and sighed heavily.

After a lapse of more than a year, the feeling of going to class again is really strange, making him regain some of the feelings he had in high school.

"Tang Hao, see you tomorrow!"

Many girls greeted Tang Hao and gradually walked away.

Tang Hao strolled away, wandering around.

The campus at night is extraordinarily quiet, with the teaching buildings in the distance lit up.

He was not in a hurry, he just walked towards the school gate as if he was just hanging out.

Walking downstairs in a teaching building, suddenly, I heard a vague human voice not far ahead.

Tang Hao took a step, and after listening carefully, he heard a male voice: "Wanying, you are off work, let's go have a meal together!"

Tang Hao was startled.

Isn't the name Wanying the beautiful teacher he saw in the morning!

Sure enough, the next moment, the beautiful teacher's unique and magnetic voice rang out.

"Thank you for your kindness, but, no need!"

Jiang Wanying politely declined.

Then, the tone became a little cold, "Also, Teacher Gao, don't call me Wanying, call me Teacher Jiang, we are colleagues."