Chapter 124: Humiliation

Considering that the outcome of this event wasn’t crucial for Minghan Yuhang and it could also save face for Zhuang Tonghe, why not go along with it?

After Fang Ping relayed the company’s decision, Minghan was furious. “If you don’t even have confidence in beating two junior high school students, what kind of basketball star are you?”

Minghan hadn’t expected that the first so-called star he encountered would leave such a poor impression. Thinking that this might be his path of growth in the future, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow.

Fang Ping comforted him, “Zhuang Tonghe’s basketball skills were indeed impressive in the past, but over the last two years, a flood of appearances and events have caused him to neglect training. If he loses tomorrow, a figure with his fame will inevitably become a big story for the reporters. That’s why Zhuang Tonghe’s assistant specifically called our company earlier to give a heads-up. This matter doesn’t cost us anything, but if we don’t give him face now, you’ll likely face obstacles from their side when you try to enter the head office later.”

Minghan understood. The resources and influence of the Qianyang Club were limited; once they reached a certain level, they would inevitably have to enter the head office. Tianqi Entertainment Group was one of the top five entertainment companies nationwide, with many first-tier artists under its wing and close collaborations with several major satellite TV stations. Anyone Tianqi wanted to promote would never remain unknown.

In fact, even if they lost by just a point or two tomorrow, Zhuang Tonghe would still kindly pat them on the shoulder and say, “Little brothers, not bad—you’ll definitely surpass me one day.”

Otherwise, they might face suppression and resentment from many groups with vested interests tied to Zhuang Tonghe.

Yuhang quietly looked at Minghan, waiting for his decision.

After much contemplation, Minghan reluctantly nodded. “Alright, we won’t win tomorrow.”

Once Fang Ping received Minghan’s promise, she felt relieved. She knew this kid well—he was always serious when it came to matters of principle.

“Minghan, don’t blame Sister Fang. All her efforts are to help you two climb to great heights in the future.”

Minghan naturally understood how much effort Sister Fang had put in for them after signing the contract.

Meanwhile, in another room, after receiving confirmation from the Qianyang Club, Zhuang Tonghe went to bed at ease.

Compared to the days of grueling training, this comfortable, lofty lifestyle was undoubtedly much more pleasant.

The next day, news spread that the famous streetball prince, Zhuang Tonghe, would be appearing. The event venue was filled with reporters and spectators. Tickets were reportedly sold out at two hundred yuan each.

“Streetball Prince VS Morning Star Duo!”

Although Minghan and the others weren’t as famous yet, they had a modest reputation. Some fangirls even made welcome signs for them.

“Zhuang Tonghe has been famous for a long time. If he can’t even beat those two junior high school boys from the Morning Star Duo, he’ll lose face big time.”

“That shouldn’t happen! I heard the Morning Star Duo are just two middle school students.”

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Amid the swirling chatter, Zhuang Tonghe warmed up at center court with a sneer. “I’m definitely winning this match. I’m ready to accept the loudest cheers.”

First up was the Morning Star Duo versus some random challengers.

They called up a few basketball enthusiasts from the audience for a PK.

This was a match Minghan and the others had to win. Only then would their showdown with Zhuang Tonghe carry weight, showcasing just how skilled he really was.

Minghan bitterly smiled at Yuhang. “To support that pretty face, today we’re really throwing away our dignity.”

“Minghan, endure for a while, and the sky will clear wide...” Yuhang replied.

The host randomly selected three brave basketball fans who had signed up.

Yuhang signaled to Minghan, “I’ll go first!”

Minghan didn’t refuse. Honestly, he wasn’t keen on playing this match anymore.

Yuhang’s one-on-one skills were flashy and refined; those three had no chance.

Minghan had to admit Yuhang was well-suited for the streetball path, showing off dazzling yet practical ball control.

Half an hour later, Yuhang defeated all three challengers one by one.

The host praised enthusiastically, “Truly a promising new combo with strong skills! Next, let’s invite today’s star—Mr. Zhuang Tonghe—to face this young man in a showdown.”

The crowd cheered wildly. It was clear Zhuang’s popularity was no joke.

Zhuang Tonghe appeared, dressed in a red jersey with a stylish headband.

His fame wasn’t without reason. His handsome looks alone won him a legion of fans.

He bowed to the audience, exuding gentlemanly charm.

The host started the game, “Everyone’s been looking forward to this match for a long time!”

Zhuang Tonghe sneered, “I won’t disappoint.”

Seeing Zhuang’s supreme confidence, many fans clapped fervently. “Zhuang is so handsome!”

“Talent first, captivated by looks, loyal to character...”

“My idol works so hard!”

The fans were completely obsessed.

Zhuang passed the ball to Yuhang. “Little brother, you take the first shot!”

Yuhang dribbled around the perimeter, Zhuang closely watching.

Yuhang faked a drive forward, suddenly pulled back the ball, then executed a behind-the-back crossover, completely leaving Zhuang behind and easily scoring a layup.

The crowd was stunned. Such a brilliant move on Zhuang Tonghe?

The fangirls, who had been ready with slogans to cheer for Zhuang, were caught off guard. Their idol humiliated?

Anger... frustration...

Zhuang Tonghe was infuriated, whispering harshly, “Little brother, what the hell are you doing?”

Zhuang broke into a cold sweat. This kid was too strong. Thankfully, they had given advance notice; otherwise, today would have been a massive embarrassment.

Yuhang glanced at the crowd and sighed helplessly.

From then on, most of his attacks were long-range shots, and on defense, he turned a blind eye.

Zhuang’s fans excitedly shouted, “Zhuang is invincible! Morning Star Duo are trash!”

The host disdainfully remarked, “After all, they’re just middle schoolers—still too young.”

In the end, Yuhang lost badly.

After Zhuang scored the final basket, he angrily shouted at Yuhang, “You trash, not my match.”

“Wow! Zhuang is so domineering!” many cheered.

Yuhang lowered his head, wiping sweat quietly as he left the court.

Offstage, many people hurled harsh insults at him.

Yuhang, like a timid child, dared not defend himself.

The host took the stage. “Now, the other player from the Morning Star Duo, it’s your turn.”

Minghan tied his shoelaces and slowly walked onto the stage.

Many eyes were fixed on him.

“Go, Zhuang!”

“Morning Star Duo are trash...”

Standing at center court, Minghan picked up the basketball, grinning coldly at Zhuang Tonghe. “Listen up! I’m going to crush you!”

His voice was loud. Many thought this kid was arrogant and cocky.

Looking into Minghan’s icy gaze, Zhuang felt a chill run down his spine...