However, this was just the beginning. In the next half, Jin Xiu continued to splendidly thrash the other team, almost entirely due to Chu Feng alone.

The screams coming from girls cheering "Chu Feng" almost broke through the roof.

There was only a minute left until the end of the match.

The current score was a scary 0:24.

Qing He still hadn't scored a single point while Jin Xiu had already overtaken Qing He by seven points.

It was impossible to score seven points within a minute. Qing He was definitely going to lose.

On the court, everybody was celebrating Jin Xiu's victory.

Certainly, at the final moment, the ball landed in Chu Feng's hands again.

Qing He's players were totally beaten down and had completely given up struggling.

"Stop him!" Song Zi Hang yelled in anger.

Even if he was going to lose, he couldn't lose with zero points. He, Song Zi Hang, couldn't lose face to this guy!

Everybody didn't have a choice but to pick themselves up and try to stop Chu Feng.

Under the gaze of every spectator and player from Qing He, Chu Feng spun the ball in his hands leisurely and did a sudden move that n.o.body expected.

He changed his direction unexpectedly, ran towards the basketball hoop of his own team and scored.

The whistle blew and it was the end of the match. Qing He's team got two points.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Chu Feng walked to Song Zi Hang casually and said, "These two points are big brother's gift to you, you're welcome."

His own shot, his own shot that Chu Feng threw into his own hoop on purpose gave Song Zi Hang two points.

"You..." Being ridiculed in front of so many people, Song Zi Hang's face contorted with anger and he almost stormed over but was stopped by his teammates.

After a moment of silence, there were cheers from the entire court, "Woooow! Senior Chu Feng's amazing!"At the end, the scores for the second half of the match were: 2:24.

Qing He and Jin Xiu's final scores were: 25:30. Even with such a big difference in points during the first half of the game, Jin Xiu caught up in the second half and won the entire match.

At the spectator stand, Ye Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief, "That's more like it. At least your big sister didn't help you in vain!"

It was obvious that Chu Feng took revenge for Jiang Yan Ran on that final shot.

Ye Wanwan turned to Jiang Yan Ran, "What do you think? Are you happy?"

Jiang Yan Ran nodded. It was undeniable--the win did let off some of her steam.

On the court, Chu Feng was being thrown in the air by his excited teammates. There was a huge grin on his face.

After he was let down, Chu Feng seemed to discuss something with his teammates. After that, he walked towards Jiang Yan Ran with the trophy.

Standing right in front of Jiang Yan Ran, Chu Feng was at a loss once again, "That... For... This is for you..."

Jiang Yan Ran was taken aback, "For me? But this trophy belongs to the entire team and anyway, I don't really have a use for this..."

"Ah... You don't like it? I thought all of you girls would like this but yeah, there isn't much use to this thing, sorry!" Chu Feng's hung his head low instantly.

Ye Wanwan smiled and shot a look at Jiang Yan Ran, "How is it useless? It's for memory's sake!"

There are some people who wanted it but couldn't get it!

Song Zi Hang glared ferociously at Jiang Yan Ran and Chu Feng, kicked the chair next to him and left in a fit.

After Jiang Yan Ran heard that, she looked at how disappointed Chu Feng was and recalled how hard he fought on the court to help her get back at Song Zi Hang. Finally, her heart softened, "Well... thank you."

Chu Feng instantly lit up like a flower blossoming in spring and he looked at Ye Wanwan like she was Jesus.

Ye Wanwan was speechless with the way he stared at her like a little deer with a pair of tearful, grateful eyes. She stood up, "The match is over. I won't intrude on the both of you anymore; I'm heading back to the dorm!"