My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (153)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 153: We Dance for You. Liang Jun turned around and looked at the court,

and was stunned. The scene before him was something he never expected. Lu Qingci had changed into a

very revealing outfit for a basketball cheerleader, and was standing on the court with more than a dozen girls from her class, all dressed in

cheerleader uniforms.

Since coming to Huayang High School, Lu Qingci had always presented herself as a strong person, and had always been

known for her steady and reserved style. She never spoke excessively, and her walking was always neither too fast nor too slow, with neither too big nor too small a step. Even when she

smiled at someone, she rarely smiled with great enthusiasm. But what was wrong with her today? She had actually worn such an outfit and had

actually run onto the court.

Lu Qingci was a famous school beauty. Her figure was even more standard than a model's, her full breasts, her shapely

legs, and her alabaster skin were all things that made boys secretly drool. Such a beautiful figure, combined with

her extremely beautiful yet aloof face, stirred countless fantasies, especially since she was wearing so

little clothing. The young men's minds wandered, their thoughts drifting to Lu Qingci. They wanted

to follow her arms, to slip inside her vest, to see what those high, trembling peaks looked

like. Their eyes were fixed on her exposed, smooth legs, their thoughts climbing deeper, wanting to

see what made her thighs different from others.

No one expected Lu Qingci to change so drastically today, to present such an image.

Liang Jun's face changed drastically; he was utterly astonished to see the girls unfurl a banner that boldly

proclaimed, "We are dancing for you."

For whom? The banner didn't specify, but Liang Jun knew perfectly well that "you" referred to him. Seeing this

banner, Liang Jun's blood boiled instantly. He could hear a thunderous roar in his ears; what could

be more exhilarating than this banner? What else could make this banner even more inspiring? What

is ecstasy? It's receiving the unreserved sacrifice of a beauty—that's ecstasy. What is tenderness? It's the fierce trust and

entrustment Liang Jun felt a deep chill run down his spine, a

subtle, almost imperceptible breeze brushing across his face. That solemnity, that arrogance that disregarded everything in the world,

moved even himself.

He watched the entire performance of the dozen or so girls. Their pink, round legs and tender, lotus-root-like arms

moved with breathtaking grace, a performance presented specifically for him. This pride filled

Liang Jun with power.

Just then, the whistle blew, signaling the start of the match. Liang Jun led the way, the rest of the team following closely behind

, like a pack of hungry tigers heading towards their hunting grounds.

For the next ten minutes, the competition between the two sides reached a fever pitch.

To the great surprise

of the Class 2, Grade 11 players , their opponents, who had been somewhat exhausted just moments before, suddenly became incredibly energetic, displaying unbelievable agility. With the strong support of their teammates, Liang Jun and Guan Zi scored repeatedly,

taking a 6-point lead over Class 2.

Next, Class 2 launched the first attack. After several passes, the basketball returned to Wang Liangwu's

hands. Just then, Liang Jun appeared before him.

Seeing the two masters about to clash again, the entire audience immediately became excited. Many

students, confident in their advanced equipment, pulled out their cameras and began snapping photos of the two players.

Wang Liangwu dribbled the ball slowly, coldly smiling, "Are you planning to sneak up again?"

Liang Jun smiled faintly, casually replying, "Is that really that difficult?"

"Then come on!"

A cold glint flashed in Wang Liangwu's eyes as he slightly lowered his body and charged forward.

However, Liang Jun met him head-on without flinching, showing no intention of retreating.

This was a strategy of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own. The experts, coaches, and

physical education teachers sitting on the sidelines were all watching the two. Some, seeing Liang Jun advancing without flinching, expressed their

concerns . In fact, others noticed Liang Jun's problem. Compared to Wang Liangwu, this kid's movements weren't as

professional or standardized, but he was more agile and faster, and possessed more unbelievable,

difficult moves. In fact, many of his movements seemed almost arbitrary. Yet, despite this

, he was able to defeat his opponent.

However, at that moment, another unexpected event occurred. The two bodies, about to collide, immediately

slid to opposite sides like fish. For some reason, Wang Liangwu inexplicably veered to one side,

swaying as if he had lost his balance.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, the entire audience gasped in surprise. They were astonished to find that the basketball, which had been in Wang Liangwu's

hands , had magically appeared in Liang Jun's.

Although Wang Liangwu was momentarily shocked, his reaction was incredibly fast. In a flash, his left hand shot

out behind him. However, despite his speed, he only caught a red blur; the real target was already two meters

away, disappearing at an even more astonishing speed.

"My God!"

someone exclaimed, their mouth agape. Such a difficult move was

something only seen in American NBA games. People looked at Liang Jun with complex expressions, thinking to themselves, "

This guy is too freakish!" Of course, some thought that he was probably stimulated by the girls earlier,

receiving their blessing.

"Incredible!"

the fans began to shout, drawing admiring glances from many girls at the player on the court.

A moment later, an even louder gasp erupted, and almost the entire audience stood up simultaneously.

Liang Jun, after successfully stealing the ball, forcefully drove into the paint, leaping into the air amidst a double-team of two opposing players

.

"Don't even think about it!"

the two shouted simultaneously, lunging forward together.

"Thump!"

Liang Jun was knocked backward by the two, and just as he was about to hit the ground, he raised his arm and

threw the ball.

"Swish!..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the basketball flew through the hoop, and at the same moment, the referee's whistle suddenly blew loudly.

The opposing team was called for a defensive foul.

A moment of silence fell over the court; people hadn't quite grasped what had happened. But after a brief pause, they finally understood. Just as Liang Jun

was about to fall, he had released the ball, and incredibly

, it had gone in!

It was unbelievable! A long roar of cheers erupted. Today's game was so exciting, so magical;

so many incredible moves had been accomplished at that moment.

"Can I get up?"

Liang Jun asked the two teammates who had bumped into him, lying on the ground with his arms outstretched.

The two teammates quickly scrambled to their feet, looking at their opponent with a feeling of invincibility

. They had completely blocked Liang Jun's view, yet

he had managed to score even when he was completely off balance. Such incredible skill was beyond their comprehension!

"Liang Jun, are you alright?"

His teammates rushed towards him, only to see him effortlessly

spring back to his feet .

"You little rascal, there's nothing you can't do!"

Guan Zi patted Liang Jun's shoulder hard and laughed loudly.

The referee called two free throws for the opposing team. Liang Jun naturally didn't waste his two free throw opportunities,

scoring a perfect 100 points.

Next, Class 2 of Grade 11 inbounded the ball from the baseline and quickly launched a new counterattack. Liang Jun and his teammates immediately

returned to their own court to prepare for the attack.

"Go! Go!..."

The cheerleaders from Class 17 shouted from the sidelines. A moment later, more spectators joined in

the shouting, cheering for the team that was creating a miracle.

In the final moments of the game, Class 2 of Grade 11 abandoned the full-court man-to-man defense and switched to zone defense,

narrowing the defensive area to their own half of the court. Due to the exhaustion of both sides, the three-point shooting percentage

dropped , so they both opted for inside attacks.

When the players from Class 2 of Grade 11 rushed into the frontcourt like a whirlwind, they were immediately intercepted one by one by the defenders from Class 17.

Despite the previous setback, everyone trusted Wang Liangwu enough to pass the ball to him, further

solidifying his confidence in defeating Liang Jun.

Beyond the three-point line, the two met again, their fierce battle showcasing their offensive and defensive skills.

To avoid the strange mistake they had made earlier, Wang Liangwu avoided direct contact with Liang Jun, instead using a back-to-the-basket, side-cutting

style to advance step by step. This tactic immediately worked, forcing Wang Liangwu to retreat repeatedly.

"Whoa!"

Just as both entered the three-second zone, Wang Liangwu suddenly roared, forcefully thrusting his body backward

and spinning like a whirlwind.

"He's trying to shoot!"

This was Liang Jun's first thought, but subconsciously he felt his opponent wouldn't be so

simple.

"You've fallen for it!"

Wang Liangwu let out a soft groan as he watched Liang Jun leap into the air. Then, his previously upright

body suddenly dropped, preparing to rush past Liang Jun.

But at the same time, Wang Liangwu discovered that Liang Jun had also made a feint, incredulously

blocking him again.

"You think you can stop me?"

Wang Liangwu roared, leaping up again with all his might, aiming the ball at the basket.

However, to Wang Liangwu's dismay, Liang Jun jumped and blocked the ball from his hands

.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Liangwu was shocked, almost unable to believe what had happened. However, the roar from before still

echoed in his ears, as if telling him that it was all so real!

He was enraged by Liang Jun again, and shouted at the agile figure, "You wait." He then

darted past from behind. Liang Jun saw out of the corner of his eye that Wang Liangwu was chasing after him again. He hesitated for a moment, then passed the ball

to the pipe under the baseline. But before the pipe could reach out and grab it, Wang Liangwu had already leaped forward and

caught the ball.

The situation had changed again.

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