My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (209)

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Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 209: A Frustrating Match
At the start of the match, the Japanese team launched a fierce attack on the Chinese team's position.
Pofeng certainly lived up to his name, using his speed advantage to shake off Noda's pursuit and

taking a floater near the free-throw line, scoring the first two points.
The audience cheered, many girls shouting, "Handsome guy, awesome!" Pofeng, somewhat smug,

blew a kiss to the audience.
Now it was Japan's turn to serve. Kojima passed the ball to Yamura, who was dribbling the ball but was being entangled by Huacheng

. He seemed a little nervous, and also a little excited. At this moment, Inukai leaped forward and passed

the ball to Huacheng. Huacheng, caught off guard, was

annoyed tightly marked him. The Japanese players began to retreat quickly, but when the ball reached mid-court, Inukai attempted

to pass to Kojima, but Huacheng seized the opportunity, stealing the ball and making a long pass. Aizuke, positioned under the

basket, received the ball and dunked, giving China another 2 points.
These two consecutive scores made the Chinese team feel very comfortable, and the atmosphere became enthusiastic. Many people began waving their

national flags. Aizuke, pleased with himself, glanced at the stands and then at Liang Jun.
China was temporarily leading by 4 points. Liang Jun looked at Inukai to see his reaction, but Inukai remained

calm , still unhurriedly setting up his defense.
Japan inbounded the ball again. Wang Liangwu's defense was slightly further back to better defend against Kameo

's breakthrough. Kameo passed the ball to Yamura, who came to receive it. Yamura's ball-handling skills were somewhat lacking, so he

didn't dare keep the ball in his own hands and instead passed it directly to Inukai in the paint.
Inukai tried to force his way into the paint, but he encountered strong resistance from Huacheng. Unable to move

Huacheng, Inukai had to pass the ball to the perimeter, preparing to change his offensive approach and continue pressuring the Chinese team's interior.
Huacheng didn't dare to be careless, adopting his best defensive attitude, closely guarding Inukai, one hand around Kojima's

waist, the other half using a semi-fronting motion to disrupt Inukai's receiving of the ball. But Inukai wasn't so easily contained.

He pulled Huacheng's hand away slightly with his left hand, took a small step back, and received a pass from

his teammate . He immediately turned quickly, facing the basket, first tapping his right foot as if to drive, but Huacheng didn't

fall for it. Inukai continued to raise his hand as if preparing to shoot, but Huacheng still didn't move. Inukai's feint

became real, and he released the ball with his hand raised—a standard 45-degree bank shot. The ball grazed the backboard

and fell into the basket, 2 points.
The score was 4-2. No one in the stands made a sound, except for a few Japanese women who started shouting.
In the same spot, Inukai received the ball again, facing Huacheng. This time, Inukai's defense was much tighter,

giving Huacheng no chance. Huacheng made two fake moves, but Inukai wasn't fooled and had to pass the ball back to

the outside .
Kojima gave the tactical signal, and Yamura pulled out from the baseline to set a screen. Azusa and Kameo started their long run. Inukai

helped Kameo screen Wang Liangwu behind him, and Noda's pass came at the right time. Kameo caught the ball and shot,

scoring 2 points.
The score was now tied at 4-4. Someone in the stands coughed.
The game changed sides, and Yamura passed the ball to Duncan again. When Duncan received the ball in the paint, Wang Liangwu's heart tightened

immediately . Duncan's skill was undeniable; he'd just experienced it firsthand. And as the defender, he

was sure to be at a disadvantage. Thinking this, Wang Liangwu immediately closed in, gesturing behind his back for Hafeng to help defend.
Inukai, after leaning against Wang Liangwu, didn't linger. He immediately used Wang Liangwu's body as a pivot to cut

inside . Wang Liangwu used a subtle hand movement to slow Inukai's speed and quickly closed in, but Inukai

immediately pulled the ball back, turning to the outside. By the time Wang Liangwu tried to defend, Inukai had already firmly

pinned him behind. Hafeng immediately pounced, but Inukai had already thrown the ball out. Hafeng was

a step too slow; the ball fell into the basket, and Japan took the lead.
"Concentrate! Defense! Defense!" He Mengzhi stood up, a little impatient. This result

wasn't what he wanted.
The dribble stopped passing the ball inside. Inukai was now marking Huacheng, effectively limiting him. Huacheng,

eager to shake off Inukai, moved to the perimeter, but Inukai remained expressionless, simply staying close to him.
Yamura passed the ball to Kojima. Tong Weili was nearby, but being tall, he was somewhat clumsy and

didn't have many ways to defend Kojima. He gave a tactical signal, and the dribble rushed in to set a screen, but Kojima had already squeezed

in, faked a pass, and easily scored 2 points.
Now the Japanese team was leading the Chinese team by 4 points, and the audience was getting uneasy. Some started cursing

, while the Japanese women, in particular, were quite audacious. They somehow got hold of a sign with a message on it.

At first, people didn't pay attention, but later they saw what it said, and many were furious. It

read, "Chinese, if you can't hold on, give up. You were never a match for the Yamato people.
Focus, use your brains, be tough, and defend well." He Mengzhi was very dissatisfied with the Japanese team's

consecutive points, and her voice unconsciously rose.
Liang Jun, at this moment, was filled with mixed emotions. Seeing his teammates' repeated defeats, he didn't know what to do.

A fire was burning within him, making his body uncontrollably want to move, but he had to

suppress that force because he had no chance to play. His teammates, especially He Mengzhi, didn't trust him.

In their eyes, he was just a spoiled brat; his only use was to handle logistics, using his

connections to solve problems outside the game, or to get rid of trouble. His skills were poor,

and he had no right to play.
So, he could only sit there, his legs trembling slightly, his hands unconsciously twisting together.

Lu Qingci, Yafei, and Long Qi also watched the game with heavy hearts. They didn't understand why their

hero wasn't playing. When were they going to leave Liang Jun? Why was Wang Liangwu,

the defeated opponent allowed to play?
The pressure on the Chinese team began to increase. The initial joy of winning four points in a row had long since vanished.

Everyone was giving it their all, fighting hard and battling fiercely. As a result, the pressure on the Japanese team...

The pressure increased, and every point gained was hard-earned. However, the gap between the Japanese and Chinese teams widened

significantly . By the sixth minute of the first quarter, China had only scored 8 points, while Japan had

16.
China's two inside players, both capable of shooting, stretched out to provide cover, forcing Japan's Inukai and

Kojima to step up and defend. Under Inukai's defense, Huacheng managed only

a few .
In contrast, Japan's offense flowed more smoothly, with increasingly close teamwork.

Inukai hit two consecutive three-pointers, pushing the score to 22.
A heavy feeling settled over everyone; this score seemed to have sealed the game's fate. To be

on home soil, allowing the Japanese to dominate, and to lose to this extent—it was no different from the Japanese swaggering into China and

slaughtering their opponents .
The stands fell silent; people stared blankly at the players, speechless.

Some, fearing a final defeat, even began to leave early.
Only a few women from the Japanese team were enthusiastically shouting. No one

knew what they were saying, but everyone understood that they were blowing kisses to their players.
Inukai, at this moment, began to smile, sticking out his tongue at the Chinese players, his eyes filled with contempt.
Liang Jun was extremely agitated. Seeing the Japanese team's arrogance, he wanted to punch them,

but he couldn't. He just sat there, his hands tightly clasped together. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw He

Mengzhi glance at him, but he didn't look at her. Throughout the entire match, he hadn't looked at He Mengzhi once.
Now, on the court, Japan's Kojima received a pass near the right 45-degree angle. With a simple crossover,

he shook off China's Zhaizi. He Mengzhi angrily cursed Zhaizi, "You're fucking stupid!" But

Zhaizi didn't hear her at all. Kojima feigned a layup, and Zhaizi, wanting to redeem himself, rushed to pounce on him. But

Kojima dodged him again and passed the ball to Inukai, who easily made a jump shot, scoring another 2

points.
The Japanese team cheered again. He Mengzhi's face was grim. Suddenly, there was a commotion in the stands. Liang Jun

didn't know what was going on. He thought, "The Japanese made a shot, why are you cheering?"
He turned around to see what the audience was shouting, but he couldn't hear anything. Suddenly, someone held up a sign

that read, "The Chinese team should resign. Don't embarrass the Chinese people."
Liang Jun's face burned. At this moment, he was the most heartbroken and carried the heaviest burden.

The other players losing wasn't a big deal, but it was different for him. He was the one who found the training venue,

and he was the one who found the match venue. Back then, Lu Qingci's grandfather had said the only condition was that they could only win, not lose.

Now, how was he going to explain this? He had painstakingly made the call, asking the city to lend him the venue, and the city had suspended all other matches

for this game. Wasn't this just asking for trouble? If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have played

this match.
Just as he was lost in these chaotic thoughts, the first half ended. The Japanese girls joyfully rushed

onto the field, grabbing their players and even kissing them passionately, disregarding their sweat-drenched bodies

.
The Chinese players left the field dejectedly, panting and exhausted. They had

no substitutes; even Liang Jun, their only substitute, hadn't been sent on by He Mengzhi. Clearly, He Mengzhi

didn't .
A chorus of boos erupted from the stands, and He Mengzhi's face darkened. At that moment, Wang Liangwu approached He Mengzhi and

said, "Let Liang Jun play in the second half." He Mengzhi remained silent. Liang Jun knew he didn't want to face his

objections , so he got up and left the playing area.

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