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Facing Zeng Wending’s aggressive charge, Jiang Siming did not dodge but instead stood tall, facing the challenge head-on.

Before anyone could warn Jiang Siming, the two collided.

Jiang Lan was so scared that she closed her eyes, her face losing its previous rosy color, turning pale. Stay updated via

Jiang Siming had not moved; it was Zeng Wending who crashed into him, so there was no defensive foul on Jiang Siming’s part.

Despite the collision, Jiang Siming was fine.

However, Zeng Wending felt completely different; he felt as if his internal organs had been shaken, and his head was spinning.

He almost lost his grip on the ball and thought that if he was feeling this bad, Jiang Siming must be even worse.

But when he turned around, Jiang Siming was standing there with an unchanged expression, looking at him calmly with a mocking smile.

Zeng Wending was shocked; what kind of monstrous physique did this guy have to remain completely unshaken by his charge?

Without ti to hesitate, as the shot clock was running out, Zeng Wending hastily threw the ball.

Jiang Siming could tell from the trajectory that it wouldn’t go in, so he didn’t even bother to defend.

While the ball was still in the air, he was already heading back beyond the three-point line to prepare for the next round.

Clang!

The ball missed badly, bouncing off the backboard.

Booing erupted from the surrounding students.

Zeng Wending walked dejectedly back to the paint with a dark expression.

Possession returned to Jiang Siming, who this ti mimicked Zeng Wending’s earlier move and charged at him with the ball.

Having learned from the previous collision, Zeng Wending was now hesitant.

He had almost been knocked over earlier, so if Jiang Siming were to crash into him now, wouldn’t he be sent flying?

Fearing that his nightmare would co true, Zeng Wending quickly stepped aside, letting Jiang Siming pass.

In desperation, Zeng Wending grabbed Jiang Siming’s jersey, committing a foul.

Even so, Jiang Siming still managed to release the ball and scored.

Jiang Siming turned around, shrugged, and said, "Sorry, 2 1."

Zeng Wending’s foul gave Jiang Siming a free throw opportunity, and since the shot had gone in, it counted as two points plus an additional free throw.

On the court, this kind of foul was a disaster for the opponent—it reduced their foul limit and gave away a free scoring opportunity.

"Show off after you make it," Zeng Wending muttered.

But in the next mont, he was speechless—the free throw went in.

This ant Jiang Siming had already scored three baskets and was just two shots away from winning the solo match.

Next, Zeng Wending tried everything he could to score and block Jiang Siming.

However, he failed on both counts, and in the final shot, Jiang Siming delivered an impressive dunk to end the solo match.

After the victory, the court was surrounded by over a thousand students, their cheers and applause thundering through the air.

Even the teachers were alard, thinking a fight had broken out.

Jiang Lan, unconcerned about Jiang Siming’s sweaty clothes, excitedly threw herself into his arms.

"Brother Jiang, you’re amazing!"

"Alright, get down first; I still need to collect my winnings," Jiang Siming said, sneakily patting Jiang Lan’s perky little butt.

Jiang Lan blushed and got off Jiang Siming, giving him a charming yet reproachful glance.

Jiang Siming then turned his gaze to Zeng Wending, who was trying to leave with Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei, and shouted, "What, are you trying to run away without paying your debt?" ????????BΕ§

"Kid, don’t push your luck. ssing with

ans offending the entire CBA. I advise you not to be too arrogant, or you won’t even know how you died," Zeng Wending whispered as he walked up to Jiang Siming.

He thought no one could hear him, but Xiaoxian recorded it perfectly and amplified it in the livestream.

At this mont, millions of viewers heard it loud and clear, and they were furious, barking like protective little watchdogs.

Countless viewers started tagging the CBA Basketball Association and local police departnts, arguing that Zeng Wending’s words constituted a direct personal threat. They tagged the authorities with solid evidence.

It was unclear how the police and CBA would handle it, but Jiang Siming showed no intention of backing down.

"I don’t care if you retaliate against

later, but right now, if you don’t fulfill your promise, you’ll be lying on the ground," Jiang Siming said.

Xiaoxian protectively chose to censor this remark with static noise, which was normal in mobile livestreams, ensuring that no one could use it against them.

"Hah, who are you trying to scare... ah!"

Before Zeng Wending could finish his sentence, Jiang Siming pressed down on his shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.

Under Jiang Siming’s grip, Zeng Wending collapsed to his knees with a thud.

"I’ll ask you one last ti—are you taking off your clothes or not?" Jiang Siming asked coldly.

"I will... I will..." Zeng Wending finally gave in.

Despite his towering 195 cm and 200-pound fra, he was easily subdued by Jiang Siming.

Everyone watching was dumbfounded—Jiang Siming had barely touched him, so how did he fall to his knees and scream in agony?

The comnt "Damn, is Ming Shen actually a martial arts expert?" appeared in the chat from a user nad "Emperor【Traveling Frog Bro】."

Despite the eye-catching comnt, everyone was too focused on the livestream, and only a few paid attention to it.

Those who did see it thought Wang Xiaozhang was joking—after all, martial arts masters only existed in wuxia novels, right?

Under Jiang Siming’s intimidation, Zeng Wending stripped down to his underwear and ran laps around the court, head hanging low, while over a thousand students watched his ’majestic’ display.

After running twenty laps, Zeng Wending grabbed his clothes and fled. Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei had already disappeared, fearing Jiang Siming would co after them for revenge.

Thus, the basketball livestream ended in such an unexpected way, sothing even Jiang Siming hadn’t anticipated.

Instead of his basketball skills being the highlight, the attention was focused on the three naked n.

The next day, Jiang Siming’s livestream video trended again—three tis!

**"Current CBA Player Zeng Wending Challenges a Ga Strear to a Basketball Solo and Gets Completely Crushed!"**

— Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.1! Popularity: 1.66 million

**"Professional Basketball Player Losing to a Ga Strear—Is Chinese Basketball Too Weak, or Is the CBA Too Weak?"**

— Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.3! Popularity: 1.33 million

**"Zeng Wending Stripped and Ran Around Campus in Front of a Thousand Students After Losing!"**

— Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.4! Popularity: 1.01 million

These trending topics made the previous night’s incident go completely viral.

The officials finally responded to the flood of tags from netizens.

The CBA officially announced that Zeng Wending’s actions had severely damaged their reputation. As a result, he was temporarily suspended, demoted to a substitute, and put on indefinite leave.

Even Huang Yuhao, who was supposed to attend a youth training camp, had his offer rescinded by the association.

The Shanghai Police Departnt also released a statent, confirming that Zeng Wending’s verbal threats posed a potential danger and constituted malicious intimidation. He had been taken in for questioning.

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