The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Coach C sipped his tea infused with goji berries, looking puzzled.

"How much time has it been? Has Qingcheng not finished resting yet?"

Someone nearby chimed in, "Maybe he wants to admit defeat."

Coach C, confident of victory and with a calm demeanor, asked as someone refilled his teacup, "What do you think of Gu Cai and Feng Junhao?" while blowing on their steaming breath.

"Without Wen Mu and several well-coordinated teammates, they'll probably have a hard time coping. Besides, even though we've lost Da Zuo, we still have Xiao Tian, ​​who's even more discreet than Da Zuo."

"Hmm." Coach C nodded, raising his eyes to look towards the entrance of the stadium. "Those two newly recruited substitutes, no matter how talented and promising they are, are useless without much match experience. Their mental fortitude on the field is a very difficult hurdle to overcome."

The game continues.

The reserve players of the Qingcheng school team, wearing white jerseys, walked out from Exit A2, with a short girl with a high ponytail trailing behind them.

She was wearing a white jersey with the number 15 from the Qingcheng basketball team.

Even from that distance, one could sense her striking beauty, slender figure, and aloof demeanor.

Coach C, with keen eyes, stared at her and blurted out somewhat inappropriately, "Isn't that the cheerleader who was just dancing? Why is she wearing a basketball uniform and following along? What's she doing?"

Just then, someone came in to deliver a message: "Coach Zhang proposed to the school's basketball organizing committee to change the registration list, mocking one of the reserve players, and instead registered a girl named Su Ran."

"and then?"

"The organizing committee has agreed."

Coach C's first thought was "absurd." How could a girl's physical strength, endurance, and explosive power compare to a man's? Did Coach Zhang want to make his defeat seem more unusual?

Along with him, all the spectators were puzzled, watching Su Ran stand in the small forward position with no idea what was going on.

Su Ran herself had only just learned the rules of basketball.

Wenmu told her that a small forward is an all-around player. Once they receive the ball, their first thought is how to put it in the basket. The basic job of a small forward is to score, score, and score again.

In addition, he can also play guard, making him a true free agent in basketball.

Although she is 176 cm tall, in a basketball team where the average height is 180 cm, her height is more like that of an agile small forward.

When Gu Cai and Feng Junhao saw Su Ran, their eyes widened in surprise.

"Su Ran, no, you..." Gu Cai didn't know what to say to express his shock. He actually played basketball with Su Ran?

Feng Junhao understood that Su Ran's presence here was a foregone conclusion, and he calmly asked the question he wanted to ask, "Have you played basketball before?"

Su Ran honestly replied, "We just met five minutes ago."

Gu Cai and Feng Junhao: "..."

Su Ran hadn't played basketball much before, but she had seen it before. When Coach Zhang learned that she had never played basketball, he was heartbroken.

Their lounge had a two-meter-high blueboard, and Wen Mu insisted on testing Su Ran, which led to a surprising scene.

In Su Ran's hands, the basketball was like her baby; she could shoot it anywhere and it would go in ten times out of ten. Even if she closed her eyes, the basketball seemed to have eyes and would find the backboard and go in on its own.

Coach Zhang's dead heart has come back to life.

Mosa, her fingers trembling, pointed at Su Ran from the audience and asked Tang Shan, "Help me check if he's the boss."

Tang Shan rubbed his eyes, then stubbornly raised the binoculars again.

"With that look, that height, that aura, he really does seem like the boss."

"How did the boss get promoted?"

"I don't know, but we're about to do something very serious."

"what's up?"

"Borrow a megaphone from the cheering squad in front."

"You mean this?" Little Butterfly pulled out an electronic speaker from somewhere.

Tang Shan's eyes lit up, and he patted Little Butterfly's head, "Little sister is so great!"

She solemnly handed the megaphone to Mosa, blinked, and said, "You have a loud voice, so it's yours."

Mosa immediately understood and patted her chest, "I guarantee I'll complete the mission!"

The game starts soon.

The bright orange basketball was passed back and forth between the two teams, but it never reached Su Ran's hands.

Is this a sign of distrust towards her?

Just then, a sound that echoed throughout the entire basketball court suddenly rang out—

"Boss, boss, you're the best! Boss, boss, you're the strongest! Boss's moves are legendary! Number one is our boss!!!"

No one knew who the "boss" was referring to, but Su Ran felt a surge of suicidal urges.

Mosa was full of energy. She put one foot on her chair, put the other hand on her hip, and shouted excitedly and triumphantly through a megaphone.

Forget it, let's just destroy it and end the game sooner.

Seeing that they weren't passing the ball to him, Su Ran directly stole it!

The C University player wearing the green No. 3 jersey only saw a blur before his eyes, something flashed by, and then his hand felt light. He looked down and saw that his big basketball was gone!

My eyes were fixed on the culprit who had stolen the ball, and then I heard a loud crash.

Goal!

Looking back, I saw Su Ran standing at the three-point shooting line of their Qingcheng school team, landing in a shooting posture.

Well--

There was a stunned silence both inside and outside the basketball court.

How did she manage to shoot the ball into the opponent's basket from her own three-point shooting line?! That's a distance of at least ten meters!

At this moment, the scoreboard for the Qingcheng school team, which had been stagnant for a long time, showed 41:75.

This is the fourth quarter of the second half, with forty minutes remaining. According to C University's original plan, as long as C University maintains a high score, they will win.

So when Su Ran took the stage, even though they regarded her as a goddess, they didn't give her an inch in the competition.

They weren't afraid of Su Ran, a small woman, and didn't consider her an opponent, focusing instead on dealing with the other four. Unexpectedly, she found an opening, stole the basketball, and successfully shot it from an extremely long distance.

Now they have to be careful.

A new round of competition began. Amidst Mosa's shameless, passionate, and frantic cheering, Su Ran shouted at Gu Cai and the others, "Give me the ball!"

At this moment, the Qingcheng school team, for some reason, trusted Su Ran completely. As soon as they received the basketball, they would look for Su Ran and pass the ball to her.

They soon discovered that no matter how they passed the ball—forward, backward, left, or right—Su Ran's hand was like a magnet, quickly drawing the basketball into his grasp.

She tossed the ball high into the air and brought it crashing down. The opposing players trying to grab the rebound couldn't handle her power and were sent flying.

After several rounds, the C University team was exhausted.

With 35 minutes left in the countdown, the scoreboard for the Qingcheng school team is 53:75.

Five three-pointers in five minutes, all from extremely long range, making them impossible to defend against.

When the ball was passed to Su Ran again.

The captain of the C University volleyball team roared, "Stop her!!"

Their defenders, forwards, and center all arrived, blocking Su Ran from all sides.

The captain of C University's varsity team has figured it out: in the last thirty-odd minutes, as long as they reduce the number of goals Su Ran scores, they can still win!

Su Ran dribbled the ball, observing their nearly two-meter height, tightly wrapped up as if surrounded by a giant mountain.

The coach of C University's varsity team took another sip of his now-cold tea. "With her height, it's extremely difficult for her to break through the defense of tall, strong male players."

"Even if she has an exceptional jumping ability, they are no pushovers either; they can easily knock the basketball down with a single reach."

"The rules for stealing the ball prohibit physical contact with the opponent. Five boys and one girl could easily take the basketball."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the basketball court erupted in another uproar.

A figure leaped out from the encirclement, spun and jumped, and landed, the basketball once again piercing the backboard.

Such a magical and illogical scene can only be seen in action-packed manga.

While the coach of the C University team was shocked, he heard a voice from the side.

"Her jumping ability is not just extremely strong, it's extremely extremely extremely extremely extremely extremely extremely extremely strong."