"I can't represent Class S, but can you?!"

  Shen Mingxin, who had originally intended to speak up, saw that Cheng Xiaoyou was so embarrassed by this sentence, but still did not back down and continued to face the people below the stage, choosing to remain silent instead.

  "Is it that you all came to Sheng Yu just to give up?! Then why bother coming here, why pay such a high tuition fee to study here?! Cheng Xiao You swept her gaze across the faces of her classmates in the audience, seeing that they were not convinced by her words, she continued: "Just because Sheng Yu is the most famous private school in the country? Just because studying here is more prestigious?"

  Her words paused for a moment, looking at the bottom without anyone refuting, and continued to speak: "Since everyone thinks that studying in Sheng Yu is more prestigious, why can't we do something even more prestigious?! As the first S-class in Sheng Yu history to participate in the sports meet, wouldn't we be even more awesome?!"

  "What qualifies us to participate in the sports meet, just because our class has less than 20 students?!"

  Finally, someone below the platform spoke out and refuted again.

  "Even if we're not many, how can we know our limits if we don't try?" Cheng Xiaoyou said loudly. At this moment, she almost forgot where she was and who was around her, only feeling a burning fire in her body, wanting to strive for something.

  "Although we can't guarantee that we'll be able to participate in all the events at our sports meet, as long as we don't give up on what we're good at, it's okay!"

  "Rather than giving up without doing anything, at least we should try our best and see if we can create a miracle!"

  "We're Class S, always thought of as Stupid Class, why can't we let them say we're Super Class?!"

  The girl's voice was as if she had used all her strength, and it was very loud in the classroom. When she finished speaking, the classroom fell into an unusual silence again.

  Then——

  "Bang Bang Bang Bang"

  A lonely applause echoed in the classroom, and the teacher looked at Cheng Xiaoyou with approval, whose emotions were slightly excited: "Well said, Xiaoyou. In that case, our Class S will sign up for the competition."

  Cheng Xiaoyou looked at the teacher with gratitude, just about to speak, when the teacher continued: "Since that's the case, then this basketball game will be fully entrusted to Cheng Xiaoyou to arrange, I'll go and register for our class first."

  The teacher finished speaking and turned around to leave, his speed was almost as fast as the speed of light.

  Cheng Xiaoyou stared blankly at the teacher who had already disappeared, and her classmates below looked up with mocking expressions, feeling at a loss again.

  The teacher didn't think she was right, did he? So why did the teacher leave like that? He said to let her take full responsibility for this basketball game, but she's just a new student in Class S. Those people don't obey her, how can she be responsible?!

  "Didn't your teacher ask you to arrange a basketball game? What are you doing standing there like that!" Shen Ming's clear voice came from below the stage, breaking her awkward situation.

  "I... arrange?" Cheng Xiaoyou repeated hesitantly, she had never been in charge of such a thing before.

  "Otherwise, am I the one?!" Shen Mingxin said as he walked over and handed her a list: "This is the name list of Class S. Including you and Ling Ye Xi, there are nineteen people in total. You arrange it yourself!"

  "19 people?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at the list, feeling like she had done something impulsive again. A class of 19 people was going to participate in the grade's basketball tournament, was this a joke?

  "Yes, 9 boys and 10 girls. Compared to other classes with at least 40 students, Cheng Xiaoyou, how do you think we can arrange ourselves to create a miracle?"

  "Even if all the boys were on board, we still wouldn't have enough players to fill the commercial and substitute teams. Let alone, take a look at Lujia Yi's build, can he even play?"

  The students below were discussing, and then their eyes all focused on the corner of the classroom, a boy with over 200 pounds in weight, at least 1.8 meters tall, very stout.

  "Excuse me, are you Lu Jia Yi?" Cheng Xiao You looked at everyone's mocking expression as they gazed at the fat boy, seemingly laughing at how such a chubby boy could possibly participate in the competition.

  "Yes, what's wrong? Are you going to mock me too?" Lu Jia Yi said with a tone of discontent upon seeing himself becoming the laughing stock again, speaking to Cheng Xiao You.

  "No way, I think Lujia Yi can be our class's heavy artillery in the basketball game!" Cheng Xiaoyou said seriously while shaking her head at the chubby boy.

  "Pffft!"

  From under the platform came an uncontrollable burst of snickering.

  "Heavy artillery?! Yeah, he's heavy enough!"

  "Cheng Xiaoyou, are you using him as a cannonball to kill a few outsiders?!"

  Cheng Xiaoyou gazed at her classmates in Class S, a hint of anger flashing across her eyes. She really couldn't understand why a school like Sheng Yu would admit students who took pleasure in others' misfortunes. It seemed as though they wouldn't be able to find joy in life if they didn't mock others.

  Bang!

  She finally couldn't bear it anymore, her hands heavily fell on the table, and she glared at these people shouting: "Does mocking others make you happy? Does it give you a sense of accomplishment?"

  "Is it that in your eyes, there's nothing but those very lowly things?!"

  "You've never heard of that saying? The kind of person you are determines the kind of scenery you'll see!"

  Angry words spewed out of Cheng Xiaoyou's mouth, she paused for a moment to give everyone some reaction time, then continued: "Wasn't the Lakers' winning streak in the past because of O'Neal and Kobe's perfect cooperation? Our class has Lu Jia-yi as a classmate, it's actually our class's good fortune, because he can completely become our S-class basketball match's O'Neal!"

  "Lu Jia Yi, can you represent our class in this basketball game and play as the main center?"

  Cheng Xiaoyou finished speaking, her eyes fixed intently on the chubby boy, quietly waiting for his response.

  Lu Jia Yi also looked at her with suspicion, this girl, saying those ridiculous and pompous words. But he couldn't help but keep his gaze on her.

  Those bright eyes were full of expectations for him, just as if everything he said was true, and she really hoped he could become the heavy artillery of Class S.

  Never has anyone looked at him with such eyes. No contempt, no disdain, but a genuine hope that he can stand up straight and be the pride of everyone.

  Lu Jia Yi's mouth opened slightly, but before he could speak, a cold voice rang out.

  "Can being tall and strong make you O'Neal?!"

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