Sports Almighty King

Chapter 6 The Terrible Massacre
That night, Wang Fei slept soundly.

Probably because of being too tired after so many days.

The next day was a Saturday, so I could sleep in late.But in order to practice, Wang Fei still set the wake-up time to 5 o'clock in the morning.

When the alarm clock rang, Wang Fei woke up and found that something was wrong.

My whole body aches, I feel weak, and my forehead is a little hot when I touch it.

Oops, can't it be a fever?Wang Fei's heart skipped a beat.

He struggled for a while and found that his physical condition was indeed very bad. Wang Fei thought to himself, it seems that he has to hurry up and go to the school hospital to have a look. If he has a fever, he will get a fever-reducing injection or something.

In any case, the afternoon game cannot be delayed.

But it is obviously still early, and it is useless to go to the school hospital.

Wang Fei lay on the bed and began to look at his mobile phone.

It suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't looked at the task release panel of the Sports King app yet.

He clicked on the task panel of this system.

"Ding!"

Wang Fei heard a sound, and a dialog box popped up on the task panel: "Welcome to the host! You have activated the task panel, and from now on you can regularly accept various tasks issued by this system here!"

Wang Feixin said that it turns out that the task panel still needs to be activated before starting to accept the task.

After activating the task panel, Wang Fei saw that the first task appeared on the task panel: complete a ten-out-of-ten free throw.The reward is a bottle of Health Restoration Potion.

Wang Fei couldn't help but feel refreshed.

This health recovery potion seems to be a good thing.

He cheered up, put on his clothes, and staggered to the playground with the basketball in his arms.

Right now, his body is really weak to the extreme.

Wang Fei felt that a gust of stronger wind could blow him down now.

If it wasn't for the strong support in his body, he wouldn't even be able to walk.

The morning wind is still a bit cool.

Blowing on him made him tremble uncontrollably.

Finally came to the field.

At this time, there was almost no one on the court, because it was only after 5 o'clock in the morning, who would be so diligent, and ran to the playground to play basketball so early?
Wang Fei stood on the free throw line with difficulty, and he concentrated on throwing the first ball.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the rim and bounced out.

Wang Fei shook his head and said to himself, it seems that it is not so easy to hit ten consecutive shots in a sick state!

I have to work harder.

He gritted his teeth, moved his hands and feet first, and jogged around the court a few times.

His body was too weak. When running like this, Wang Fei felt that his feet were a bit mixed, and he almost fell to the ground a few times.

However, after gritted his teeth and insisted on running for a few laps, he sweated a little, and finally felt better.

He was at the free throw line again.

This time, the shooting effect was much better. He made six shots in a row, and then missed the seventh.

This will fall short.

Wang Fei was not discouraged either, because he felt that he had made a lot of progress in this way.

He continued to grit his teeth and insist on shooting practice.

After shooting more than two hundred times in a row, Wang Fei finally made ten free throws in a row.

"Ding!"

Wang Fei heard his mobile phone beeping.

"Congratulations! Host, you have completed the task of shooting ten shots in a row, and you will get a bottle of health recovery potion." The pleasant female voice said.

Wang Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself, it is finally finished.

"Where is my reward?" Wang Fei asked.

"It's already in your right trouser pocket." The system said.

Wang Fei fumbled in his pocket, and found a small bottle, similar to that of antiviral oral solution, with a label on it, which read: Health Restoration Potion.

Wang Fei opened the vial and poured the potion into his mouth without hesitation.

Immediately, he felt a warm current spread to his whole body, limbs and bones in an instant.

All the discomforts on his body disappeared in a short time.

"It's amazing!" Wang Fei said to himself in surprise and joy.

That's it, the health crisis solved.

Wang Fei took out his mobile phone, looked at his status, and found that his shooting experience had increased by 500 points, reaching A-level 2000/5000.

Wang Fei thought to himself, he can't continue to practice anymore, he must have a good rest, and strive to have a burst in the afternoon.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, after Wang Fei woke up, he took his basketball and walked towards the court.

The game between the Faculty of Arts and the Faculty of Physical Education will be held at 5 p.m.

The playing field is on the third plastic court on the basketball court.

When Wang Fei arrived there, the two teams had already started pre-match practice.

He walked to the basketball basket where the School of Arts team was, and called out to coach Feng Xiang: "Teacher Feng."

Feng Xiang glanced at him: "Why are you here?"

Wang Fei scratched his head and said with a smile: "Come here to play the game, I promise, I will never make random shots by myself again, I will do a good job in organizing the series."

"Forget it, how many times have I given you a chance in the last game? I have repeatedly emphasized that you don't feel good. You must pay attention to dividing the ball and play team basketball. However, you took my words as a It's not in the ears, blindly wasting the opportunity to attack! So much so that we lost to the weakest opponent!" Feng Xiang glared at Wang Fei and reprimanded.

After hearing this, Wang Fei felt a little angry.

He said in his heart, can't blame me all?In the last game, the opponent was very defensive, and the players on our side moved very poorly. I couldn't pass the ball even if I wanted to!

Besides, it's the coach, you wishful thinking that the foreign language academy team is relatively weak, but in fact, they are really not that weak!
But in order to win the chance to play, Wang Fei could only hold back the dissatisfaction in his heart, and continued to plead in a low voice: "Teacher Feng, give me another chance, and I promise that I will never make the same mistake this time!"

"No! I have already said that I will expel you from the basketball team of the Faculty of Arts. You can go." Feng Xiang said in a blunt tone.

After begging for a long time, Feng Xiang insisted not to let Wang Fei return to the team.

Wang Fei had no choice but to stand aside with his ball.

He wanted to show off his precise shooting, but there were games on several nearby basketball courts, and everyone was practicing.

He thought to himself, forget it, and wait until the game starts, and when the Literary Academy team loses in a mess, he will go to beg Feng Xiang again. At that time, maybe he will not be so stubborn anymore.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the match between the sports academy team and the liberal arts academy team began.

The cheerleaders on both sides gathered around the sidelines and cheered desperately.

jump ball!

The center forward of the Sports Academy team was [-] meters tall and very strong. He grabbed the ball from the air. At this time, a player from the Sports Academy team had already quickly inserted into the basket of the Arts Academy team.

The opponent's center flicked his hand, and a long pass was thrown to the basket.

The sports academy team player who had already rushed to the basket received the ball comfortably, reached the basket in two steps, leaped high, and dunked the ball directly into the basket!
"Wow!"

The cheerleaders of the sports academy team immediately became excited.

The next game was simply a one-sided massacre.

In 10 minutes, the Physical Education Academy team scored 38 points, while the Arts Academy team failed to score a single goal, which turned out to be zero!
The cheerleaders of the liberal arts team were completely dumbfounded, and some even turned their backs, unable to bear to watch the game any longer.

And the coach Feng Xiang standing outside the baseline looked at the scene in front of him with a livid face. He really wanted to go up and play the game by himself.

Ma Ma approved!

The old face has been lost!

It's true that the Sports Academy team is very strong, but you useless ones, you can't fail to score a single goal, right?You can't even defend yourself, can you?
It's only been playing for 10 minutes, and all of you are out of breath, obviously exhausted.

What a bunch of sick men!

Wang Fei looked at the situation of defeat on the court, and he came to Feng Xiang's side again: "Teacher Feng, let me go up and play for a while, I promise to make the situation a little better."

Feng Xiang glanced at Wang Fei: "Forget it, you've already lost like this, so what can you do if you go up? Why don't you continue to strike?"

"Mr. Feng, I am really different. I have been practicing shooting for more than a day. My shooting skills have improved a lot now. Let me try it, will it work? I just want to prove that I am really good at shooting." It's not Tiejiang Wang, I can shoot goals, many good shots!" Wang Fei once again appealed enthusiastically.

"No! I swore, I won't use you for this game! So, I won't let you play! Besides, your words are ridiculous, you know? Can you improve your shooting skills after more than a day of practice? Bragging you Don’t even bring drafts! Well, don’t talk to me anymore, isn’t this bothering me enough?” Feng Xiang waved his hand, gesturing for Wang Fei to leave.

Wang Fei was depressed and annoyed.

This Feng stubborn head is really not ordinary stubborn!

While Wang Fei and Feng Xiang were talking, the massacre on the field was still going on, and the Literary Academy team was completely defeated.

At this moment, Wang Fei suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance.

Liu Meijuan didn't know when she appeared beside him.She has something to do this afternoon, and she hurried back to the court just after finishing her work.

"Wang Fei, why don't you play?" Liu Meijuan asked with a frown.

"Teacher Feng won't let me go." Wang Fei said angrily.

"Why didn't he let you go?" Liu Meijuan was a little surprised.

"He is stubborn. I begged him for a long time just now. He told me that I was useless to play. Moreover, he swore that he would not use me in this game. Therefore, no matter how bad the loss, I You can’t go either!” Wang Fei said angrily.

Right now, to be honest, Wang Fei had the urge to beat Feng Xiang violently.

Liu Meijuan turned around and walked towards Feng Xiang.

"Teacher Feng, why don't you let Wang Fei play?" Liu Meijuan questioned.

"Student Meijuan, why are you still here? Watching this game, I felt like I was being tortured. It was too miserable. I have never seen such a miserable game." Feng Xiang said sadly.

(End of this chapter)