My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (214)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 214. God Possessed Him

Inukai had been staring intently at Liang Jun, noticing that Liang Jun's sleeves were always empty. How could the ball

have disappeared ? He thought he was being very alert, his eyes darting around, while Liang Jun

passed right by him in mid-air.

Inukai realized something was wrong and quickly turned to dive for the ball, but Liang Jun had already leaped up, catching the basketball in mid-air.

Just as his body was about to land, Inukai lunged down, but Liang Jun ducked under his arm,

then ran up for a layup, taking three steps in mid-air. His teammates were stunned, their mouths agape, while the Japanese

players exclaimed, "How can his hang time be so long?

" Inukai's second dive missed Liang Jun; Liang Jun slid smoothly past his arm. He knew something was wrong,

and sure enough, by the time he turned to contest again, Liang Jun had already slammed the ball into the basket, eliciting

gasps of amazement from the crowd.

Coach Wu and the female players stared at Liang Jun in astonishment, thinking, "This guy's skills are amazing! He wasn't like this

back at the training base. If he had shown this level of skill back then,

none of us could have stopped him."

Number 6 also thought, "Even with physical stimulation therapy, he wouldn't be this freakish.

It seems his skills have truly reached an extraordinary level."

Liang Jun scored the first two points.

Liang Jun wasn't particularly happy, and Inukai wasn't much disappointed either.

They ignored the roaring crowd in the stands, staring at each other intently, like two taut

leopards about to pounce. Now it was Inukai's turn to serve, and those familiar with basketball began to worry about Liang Jun.

Judging from this game, there was a difference in skill between the two, but not a huge one. Although Inukai played more time than Liang Jun,

Liang Jun, with only one arm, was significantly hampered in terms of coordination,

accuracy —it was simply incomparable.

Liang Jun scored the first two points thanks to being the first to serve. Now it's Inukai's turn to serve, and his equally excellent

ball control gives him a huge advantage over someone with one hand tied. Therefore, everyone held their breath,

watching how the two would clash.

Inukai dribbled the ball impatiently, the two staring at each other, their minds racing. They remained locked in a standoff for over ten

seconds when suddenly Liang Jun launched the first attack. This was exactly what Inukai wanted –

to force Liang Jun to move, to shake him off. In the air as Liang Jun reached out, Inukai moved as well.

He spun around, drifting to the other side. Inukai's plan was shrewd. He didn't want to risk

a long-range shot, as a missed shot would give Liang Jun an opportunity. He wanted a safer approach, driving straight to the basket and dunking.

He wanted Liang Jun to be outmaneuvered and then catch up.

He used that two-second gap to quickly reach the basket and dunk.

But just as he jumped, he caught a glimpse of a large, bird-like shadow drifting towards him.

It was too late to change direction; an arm slammed into the ball in his hand. He failed to shoot and

landed awkwardly on the ground. Thankfully, the ball hadn't left his grasp, but that very fact caused him trouble.

Just as he was about to turn away, Liang Jun reached out and scooped the ball into

his hands —a miracle had occurred.

He never imagined that Liang Jun's earlier move was a feint. After forcing him to move,

Liang Jun didn't chase. He understood Inukai's intentions perfectly; wanting to play it safe, he wouldn't attempt a long-range shot. So he

went straight to the basket and intercepted Inukai there. In other words, Liang Jun had planned his route in advance and hadn't been following

anyone.

Inukai was facing the backboard, while Liang Jun, after stealing the ball, turned his back to it. Seeing the ball stolen, Inukai frantically

turned to pounce, but it was too late. Liang Jun simply turned his back to the backboard and swiftly threw the ball

out .

Everyone looked on, thinking, "Why is Liang Jun shooting so haphazardly?" Just as they were about to sigh, the ball

flew in an arc and landed perfectly in the basket.

Liang Jun was practically possessed today, as if divine intervention had manifested. The people on the court

laughed, and some girls shouted from afar, "Jun-ye, we love you to death!"

Now, Inukai was in a bind. If Liang Jun had given him the ball first when he served, it would have been

understandable Chinese guy

was fighting him with one hand! If he lost, how would he explain it back home? How

could forgive him? Even if no one criticizes him in the newspapers when he returns home, what will the players on the sidelines think

of him? There's still one more point left, and even if Liang Jun wins, Inukai's face changes color, his eyes darting

around, plotting.

Next, it's Liang Jun's turn to serve. Liang Jun dribbles the ball calmly forward, while Inukai, no longer daring

to relax, spreads his arms and prepares for an aggressive defense.

Liang Jun looks at Inukai in front of him; neither says a word, but both are secretly locked in a fierce battle. Liang Jun inadvertently

notices that Inukai's legs are trembling slightly, and he unconsciously swallows.

Liang Jun understands; Inukai is nervous and on the verge of a breakdown. Seeing his state, Liang Jun

deliberately gives him a meaningful smile. Inukai nervously asks, "What are you laughing at?"

Liang Jun doesn't know what he's talking about, but he can guess, so he abruptly says, "Baka!" Liang Jun

doesn't speak Japanese, but he's heard "Baka" often; it's a phrase frequently used in anti-Japanese war films and television dramas. It was

an insult. Inukai had originally meant to say, "What are you laughing at?", but Liang Jun's

insult enraged him. He started yelling and lunged forward, ready to fight. This played right into Liang Jun's plan. Taking advantage of Inukai's

agitation, Liang Jun spun three times, moved to the basket, and leaped up, the third shot swishing through the net.

The audience roared, "The Chinese won! The Chinese won! No need to continue! No need to continue

!"

Several Chinese team members rushed forward, trying to lift Liang Jun up, yelling. But

no expected that this seemingly insignificant act would cause such a commotion.

Perhaps it was his personality, but seeing his team actually win the game, he actually went up to the Japanese

players started swaggering.

He used a universally recognized insult, pointing his middle finger downwards. The Japanese players were already furious;

they came to China hoping to humiliate the Chinese. They had made preparations beforehand, using He Mengzhi as an inside man, but

unexpectedly, He Mengzhi was exposed.

Seeing that victory was within reach, the Japanese team had no choice but to swallow their anger because of cheating. But what they didn't expect was that

Inukai and Liang Jun's match would end in such a crushing defeat—the Chinese, with one hand tied, had

defeated them with just one hand. They were utterly humiliated, their eyes red with rage. When they saw Inukai pointing his middle finger at

them , they couldn't control themselves. In their minds, it wasn't you who beat us, so

what right did you have to give us the middle finger?

Several Japanese players were in a bad mood and holding back their anger, but Onio, who was substituted in the second half,

couldn't hold back any longer. He had nowhere to vent his anger; he had come to China to challenge the Chinese, but

he was substituted while the Japanese team lost. He wanted to take his anger out on his teammates and his captain,

but when he saw Inukai's dark face, he hesitated. Just then, Azuri arrived, and Onio, full of anger

, rushed towards Azuri.

He shouted "Baka!" and jumped up, trying to kick Azuri. Kojima and Hashimoto

were also angered by Azuri and joined in, kicking him.

Azuri was chased all over the field. At first, no one noticed, but later they realized what was happening. Liang Jun

immediately got angry. "Damn it, shameless! This is outrageous! On Chinese soil,

openly chasing a Chinese person in front of everyone!" he said, and quickly told everyone to put him down. However, before Liang Jun

could react, Xiaodao caught up with Cone, and the three of them began to beat and kick him relentlessly. By

the time Liang Jun arrived, Cone's face was covered in blood, and he was barely alive.

Liang Jun was already furious. He grabbed Cone, who was lying on the ground. Although Cone

had repeatedly , Cone had been injured by the Japanese, and as a Chinese man, he

couldn't stand idly by. Seeing Cone beaten like this by the Japanese, his anger was

barely .

At this moment, the audience in the stands saw Liang Jun confronting the Japanese and began to cheer for him. However,

some people started to worry. Instructor Wu and Number 6 became frightened. They ran over to Long Qi and said, "How can

Liang Jun fight those vicious Japanese men alone? Quickly call the police and take them away!

" Long Qi knew how skilled Liang Jun was, and she wasn't afraid at all. On the contrary, she really hoped that Liang Jun would teach

those Japanese men a lesson. She just smiled and watched the commotion.

Liang Jun, suppressing his anger, asked, "Why did you injure my teammate?"

The translator translated, and soon, Gui Xiong spoke. He shook his neck vigorously, making

a cracking sound, and stuck out his tongue halfway, feigning nonchalance. He then said

, "Why are all you Chinese so despicable? So ill-mannered! We had to teach him a lesson, but unfortunately, he's too weak

. We haven't had our fill of beating him yet." After saying this, the group burst into laughter. Throughout, they

didn't even glance at Liang Jun, and turned to leave.

Liang Jun was furious and hissed, "Stop! You think you can just walk away after hitting someone? Not so easy!"

Hashimoto turned around, gave Liang Jun a contemptuous look, and said, "You want to experience Japanese judo too

? You Chinese pig? Let me tell you, Japanese judo is the most advanced fighting style in the world, something your Chinese martial arts

can never match."

His words drew laughter from the other Japanese men. Pointing to Lu Qingci and her group not far away, they said, "

In our eyes, perhaps only those few girls from China would interest us. If you let

them come and have some fun with us, maybe we'll be lenient.

" Before they could finish speaking, Liang Jun had already moved closer. Before they could even shut their mouths, Liang Jun

kicked Hashimoto, who was standing at the front, sending him flying five meters away—

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