Chapter 444: Chapter 323: Taking the Court, Final 15 Minutes!

"It’s not completely healed, but I can still go on the court."

Qin Feng stopped his excited behavior, smiling lightly.

"Brother Qin, you’re truly amazing!"

The boy was overjoyed, nodding repeatedly,

"I didn’t know you’re not only good at surgery but also know Chinese medicine!"

"I know a little, I can deal with small problems."

Qin Feng slightly nodded, explaining.

The team leader teacher opened his mouth, unsure what to say.

He initially wanted to refuse the boy’s request to play again, but seeing the current situation on the court and the ever-widening gap,

as the team leader, he also found it a bit embarrassing.

"Teacher, can we still make two more substitutions?"

Qin Feng glanced at the situation on the court and asked.

"Yes."

The team leader teacher nodded.

"Then can I go on the court?"

Hearing this, the teacher was taken aback, glancing at Qin Feng.

Standing at 185 cm tall with a sturdy build, he certainly looked suitable for basketball, with no obvious disadvantages.

"You can play basketball too?"

"I know a bit."

Qin Feng nodded with a smile.

"Well... alright, since it’s already like this."

The team leader teacher glanced at the score, sighed helplessly, and agreed.

The score was already 88 to 62, a 26-point gap.

Normally, with only 15 minutes left, winning this game is almost impossible.

Unless we switch to a professional team, maybe there’s still hope.

In that case, who cares who’s going up on the court?

Letting Qin Feng play a bit doesn’t matter, at least some photos and videos can be taken to boost Peking Union Medical College’s popularity.

Why not?

With that thought, the team leader immediately raised his hand to signal a timeout.

Beep~

Swoosh~

The whistle blew, and the basketball went through the net.

90:62

"Zhang Yong, are you alright?"

The team captain, stepping off the court, remarked in surprise seeing the previously injured boy’s state.

"Yeah, thanks to Brother Qin’s acupuncture, I’m fine now."

Zhang Yong nodded, jumping twice to demonstrate.

As the words fell, several people simultaneously cast shocked glances.

Is it really possible?

"That’s great! Come do some coordination with me."

The captain was also pleased, immediately saying,

"We might have lost this game, but we can’t look too bad."

"Alright!"

"The game isn’t necessarily lost."

Zhang Yong had just nodded when a voice rang out.

Everyone looked over to find Qin Feng watching them with a smile.

"Brother Qin, what did you just say?"

The number 3 captain appeared confused, as if he misheard.

"I said, don’t be discouraged, there’s still time, we might not lose."

"Hahaha!"

Before the words faded, mocking laughter suddenly came from the opponent’s rest area.

It was the captain of the Jingcai basketball team, Wang Zi.

"What did you just say? You might not lose?"

He walked down to the middle of the two team’s rest areas at some point, staring tightly at Qin Feng, mocking,

"Who do you think you are? Just because you’re good-looking you can talk nonsense, you guys....."

At this point, Wang Zi raised his hand and showed three fingers,

"30 points! If this game doesn’t win by over 30 points, I don’t want to be the basketball captain anymore!"

After saying this, he turned around and left arrogantly.

Seeing this scene, everyone’s faces turned a bit dark.

Originally losing is bad enough, now being ridiculed like this by the opponent.

But no one could retort because what the opponent said was almost a fact!

This scene was also recorded by the surrounding students with their phones.

The team leader teacher watched Wang Zi’s departing back, frowning deeply.

"Qin Feng, do you really want to play?"

"Yeah, let’s give it a try. He said I look good, it’d be a waste of material if I don’t go on, haha~"

Qin Feng nodded, joking.

"Alright then, what position do you want to play?"

The team leader teacher shook his head helplessly, smiling as he asked.

"Center, it seems our team’s center is a bit unstable, I can give it a try."

Qin Feng thought for a moment, then said.

"Alright, Zhu Tao, switch with Qin Feng, take a break."

The team leader teacher looked at the boy in the center position.

"Alright."

The boy nodded, glancing at Qin Feng, filled with doubt.

"Brother Qin, here’s a new jersey."

Zhang Yong handed him a new set of jerseys.

"Thanks!"

Accepting it, they brought over a light-blocking cloth, covering Qin Feng, who changed on the spot.

...

Seeing this, the students watching the game around all cast curious glances.

"Yan’Er, is your Qin Feng going to play?"

At this moment, Yaoyao also ran to Liu Yan’Er, pointing at the veiled Qin Feng, full of excitement.

"I... I don’t know either, probably."

Liu Yan’Er was equally bewildered.

Qin Feng can play basketball?

How did I never know?

A dozen seconds later, the light-blocking cylinder was let down, with Qin Feng wearing a white jersey, bearing the numbers.

24!

"Wow! So handsome!"

"Does Qin Feng have such a great body? Those muscles, I’m drooling!"

"Oh my god! Isn’t this the legendary ’looks slim in clothes, but muscular without’?"

"Look at his arms, those muscles are beautiful! And the legs too!"

"My heart stopped, who knew Brother Qin would look this handsome in a jersey!"

"Yeah, hurry and take some photos!"

...

This scene immediately attracted an endless number of girls’ gazes and screams.

Especially the girls from Peking Union Medical College watching the game, they all took out their phones, frantically taking pictures.

This was the prominent figure and top heartthrob of Peking Union!

The first and probably last time seeing Qin Feng in a jersey.

While a large number of Jingcai’s girls were also taking pictures non-stop, it seemed like their campus heartthrob Wang Zi’s spotlight was instantly stolen.

"It’s my first time coordinating with everyone, please bear with me if I slip up."

Qin Feng didn’t mind, smiling at the team members.

"Alright then, let’s get on the court."

The captain, although unwilling, only hoped not to embarrass Peking Union since the team leader teacher had already made the decision.

Qin Feng glanced at Liu Yan’Er on the sidelines, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and gestured a ’Y’ with his hand.

Then followed the team onto the court.

The game was about to restart, with 15 minutes to go!

On the opposing Jingcai side, a player immediately approached, his face full of disdainful laughter.

"Qin Feng, right? Don’t think you can get past me from here..."

Beep!

With the sound of the whistle, before the opponent even finished speaking, Qin Feng took a wrong step and shifted his stature.

The next thing you knew, there was no one in front of him!

The captain caught the ball and directly passed it to Zhang Yong in the backcourt, then charged alone towards the opponent’s inside.

Unfortunately, as soon as he got inside, he was double-teamed.

Meanwhile, Jingcai’s players quickly pressed up, ready to snatch the ball, with swift movements and a coordinated formation, showing they indeed had some skills.

Zhang Yong saw someone rushing over and passed the ball out.

But he couldn’t get the ball to the forward captain, with no opportunity.

On the court, it seemed that only Qin Feng, who had just come on, was neglected, almost no one was defending him.

Having regained possession, Zhang Yong was beyond the three-point line, both his sides blocked with no pass routes.

The next second, he spotted Qin Feng standing three meters away at the three-point line.

"Brother!"

With no choice, Zhang Yong shouted and swiftly bent down to pass the ball.

Qin Feng reached out, catching the ball securely.

Jingcai’s Wang Zi and another rushed over, trying to block the pass to the forward.

At this moment, everyone’s heart was in their mouth.

Especially the sidelined team leader teacher, Liu Yan’Er, and Peking Union’s forward captain.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yan’Er couldn’t help but tighten her grip on Yaoyao’s arm.

Meanwhile, Qin Feng, facing the two rapidly approaching players, his eyes gleamed, he stepped back half a step outside the three-point line.

Jump

Shot!

A beautiful hook shot!

Swoosh~

The basketball drew a beautiful and standard arc in the air, precisely landing in the hoop.

Nothing but net!

Score!