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Chapter 110 - Just Calm Down Please!

At this moment, even with Jiang Hao taking the court, most onlookers doubted whether Second Senior High could close the gap with First Senior High's lead.

Jiang Hao shadowed Player No. 8, just as First Middle School was about to serve.

Yang Chuanwei passed the ball to a teammate, prompting No. 8 to pull away from the backboard.

Jiang Hao, seeing this, didn't stick close. He intentionally left an opening, hoping First Middle School would take the bait and pass to No. 8.

Sure enough, spotting No. 8 unguarded under the backboard, the First Middle School player swiftly flung the ball in his direction.

No. 8 moved to receive the pass, but then…

Slap!

In a flash, a blur streaked before No. 8's eyes. Before he could react, Jiang Hao had snatched the ball.

Charging down the court like lightning, Jiang Hao was suddenly beneath the opposing backboard. With a powerful leap, he executed a thunderous dunk!

Clang!

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang!

The resounding echo followed as the basketball dropped through the hoop to the floor.

Only then did Jiang Hao release the rim, landing gracefully.

The crowd inhaled sharply at the spectacle.

“Hiss—”

“Wow, a slam dunk! Finally got to see one again today!”

“Damn, a power dunk—he actually pulled it off!”

“Ha, that's just one of Jiang Hao's signature moves!”

……

Those from Second Senior High familiar with Jiang Hao's basketball prowess beamed with pride, while newcomers were stunned.

The players from First Senior High snapped to attention, equally astonished.

“No way, he can dunk?!”

Around the court, a roar of applause erupted as Jiang Hao coolly made his way back to his team.

Liu Biao and his teammates were ecstatic, their admiration for Jiang Hao reaching new heights.

“Master, you're incredible!”

“Absolutely, Master, you're the coolest!”

Jiang Hao couldn't help but smile at their compliments.

“Keep cool, just basic stuff!”

Liu Biao and his crew watched Jiang Hao show off and were left speechless.

“If that's ‘basic,' then the bar is set pretty high.”

On the other side, once Yang Chuanwei got over his shock, he couldn't bear to see Liu Biao and the others so thrilled and snapped.

“It's just a ball. What's the big deal?”

Jiang Hao paid him no mind. Meanwhile, a botched serve from the other team was snatched up by Liu Biao, who charged forward only to be blocked by several defenders!

That's when Liu Biao's gaze returned to Jiang Hao.

But at that moment, Number Eight was glued to Jiang Hao, making Liu Biao nervous.

Then, he caught Jiang Hao's signal!

Despite Number Eight on his heels, Liu Biao, after a moment's hesitation, hurled the ball towards Jiang Hao!

Seeing this, Number Eight lunged, trying to mimic Jiang Hao and snatch the ball from in front of him as payback!

But all he caught was a glimpse of a shadow as someone else got to the ball first!

By the time Number Eight got a clear view, Jiang Hao was already on the move, his agility far surpassing the average person's. In a flash, he had covered several meters!

Number Eight gave chase, but in just a moment, Jiang Hao had reached the three-point line!

With a brief pause, Jiang Hao held the ball aloft, leaped, and took a direct shot at the hoop!

“Whoosh!”

The basketball traced a perfect arc through the air, hitting nothing but net as it sailed cleanly through the hoop!

A flawless three-pointer!

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