“Qingshan, block him, hurry and block him, don't let him pass…”
The game was in its 48th minute, and the Hua Du City professional team had a score of 68 points, while the Wan City professional team remained at 56 points. This made Lin Jianghua and other players desperate, their eyes turning red.
The opponent's points were mostly scored through the coordinated efforts of Wan Yunting and Zhou Mian. They had now overtaken them by 12 points. Even the head coach off the court, Li Hetong, was anxiously pacing back and forth, shouting instructions to Lin Jianghua and the others who were playing intensely on the court.
However, Wan Yunting and his teammates were playing outside of conventional tactics. Whenever someone from the Wan City professional team got the ball, Wan Yunting would rush to block them, then steal the ball and score. This was why their score remained at 56 points.
At the same time, the Hua Du City professional team's score was also primarily contributed by Wan Yunting. Whether it was from long-range shots or close to the basket, Wan Yunting had achieved a 100% shooting accuracy, filling Lin Jianghua, Wang Feng, and other players with anger.
“Damn it, this is too stifling, I've never played like this…”
On the court, Wu Chunjiang and others were enraged and cursed. Lin Jianghua, Wang Feng, Song Hui, and others also had grim and angry expressions, glaring at Wan Yunting with hatred. At this moment, Wang Feng whispered fiercely, “Later, I’ll foul him intentionally!”
Lin Jianghua was startled. He turned to look at Wang Feng, whose eyes were firm, and knew his intention. After a moment of thought, he gritted his teeth and nodded, “Do it naturally, don't let anyone find a flaw!”
“Understood.”
Wang Feng nodded, and everyone immediately spread out. This time, Wan Yunting was to start with the ball, and Yang Zaiyu passed it directly to him. Seeing Lin Jianghua and Wang Feng coming to block him again, Wan Yunting couldn't help but smile, “You still haven't given up.”
Lin Jianghua glared and snorted, “Wan Yunting, I admit you play well, but we won't give up easily.”
“Good, I admire your spirit of not giving up.”
Wan Yunting pointed at Lin Jianghua and smiled. Then, he controlled the ball, making several rapid changes in his steps. He moved like a phantom, darting through the space between Lin Jianghua and Wang Feng…
Immediately afterward, he leaped from the two-point line, his body soaring into the air. Wan Yunting's feet were more than two meters off the ground. The players on the sidelines, both teams, looked up in astonishment as he passed over their heads. Wan Yunting's right hand passed the basketball under his crotch, caught it with his left hand, and then powerfully slammed the ball into the basket…
“Holy shit, this play is too awesome…”
Instantly, everyone in the stands stood up, shouting in amazement, “Haven’t you seen plays like this even in NBA games?”
“What LeBron James, Stephen Curry are all fake, Wan Yunting is the true king of basketball…”
“King, king…”
For a moment, all the fans stood up and shouted towards Wan Yunting on the court. This game was more exciting than watching overseas NBA games, making people feel a surge of passion.
“Third Brother is too amazing…”
Even his second brother, Wan Dongming, who sat in the front row and didn't understand basketball, felt his inner passion for playing ignited by Wan Yunting’s move. He wished he could go down and try it himself right now.
“Brother Wan is so amazing, even more amazing than the players I watched abroad…”
Ye Manni also excitedly clapped the balloon bat in her hands, standing up several times to cheer for Wan Yunting, her eyes full of admiration.
This made Jiang Peipei and Huang Yuqing, sitting beside her, exchange glances. Could it be that this seemingly pure and beautiful girl had some unspeakable relationship with Wan Yunting?
“This old Wan, his charm hasn't faded over the years.”
Sitting nearby, Jin Xiuwen and He Chengping, along with Xue Jianchao and the others, looked at the four sides of the audience cheering for Wan Yunting, as if they were back in their school days when students cheered for him during basketball games.
“Speaking of which, old Guan, you’re also a good player. Are you still playing?” Jin Xiuwen then asked Guan Hongyu, who was sitting beside him.
“Not anymore.”
Guan Hongyu shook his head slightly.
Seeing his subdued demeanor, Jin Xiuwen patted his shoulder and smiled, “It’s okay, we’ll play together when we have time on the weekend.”
“Alright.”
He Chengping and Xue Jianchao nodded with smiles, “The few of us will play against him, Wan Yunting.”
“Tsk, with your skill level, you probably wouldn't be enough for him to handle.”
Jiang Peipei, sitting nearby, taunted them playfully, causing Jin Xiuwen and the others to roll their eyes speechlessly. Just then, a figure walked in through the entrance. Jin Xiuwen immediately stood up, “Dai Qiuyue, why is she here too!”
“Who?”
He Chengping, Xue Jianchao, and Guan Hongyu turned to look, but Jin Xiuwen dropped a sentence, “She’s my goddess,” and immediately jogged towards Dai Qiuyue. This made Jiang Peipei and Huang Yuqing look at Dai Qiuling, who was dressed in an elegant orange-red dress, with confusion, wondering who she was.
“Qiuyue, you’re here.”
Jin Xiuwen ran over and excitedly called out to Dai Qiuyue, who was looking for her seat, “You said you weren’t coming!”
Upon seeing him, Dai Qiuyue’s delicate eyebrows immediately rose. She ignored Jin Xiuwen and headed towards her reserved seat in Zone B, Row 5…
“Don’t go up there, it’s crowded and not a good view. Come sit in my spot.”
Jin Xiuwen reached out and grabbed Dai Qiuyue's wrist, pointing towards Jiang Peipei and the others. But Dai Qiuyue turned back, glaring coldly at Jin Xiuwen, “Let go.”
“Heh heh.”
Jin Xiuwen smiled and released his hand, pointing at Wan Yunting playing on the court, “Go sit over there. My buddy Wan Yunting is there. After the game, I’ll introduce you to him.”
These words made Dai Qiuyue's expression falter. She looked at Jin Xiuwen in confusion and asked, “You know him?”
Jin Xiuwen immediately said proudly, “More than just knowing him, we’re best college classmates, like brothers.”
Dai Qiuyue’s delicate eyebrows subtly rose. Facing this neighbor, she hadn't expected him to be friends with that man.
Recently, Dai Qiuyue had moved into Fortune Mansion, right next door to Jin Xiuwen. This guy had knocked on her door many times with various excuses, which greatly annoyed her. She had even called to complain about Jin Xiuwen, but he still persisted.
“Go on, the game is almost over.”
Jin Xiuwen tugged her arm again. This time, Dai Qiuyue didn’t refuse, but she shook his hand, “I’ll walk myself.”
Used to her cold demeanor, Jin Xiuwen grinned and led Dai Qiuyue over. This immediately drew curious glances from Jiang Peipei, Huang Yuqing, He Chengping, and Xue Jianchao, who asked, “Not bad, old Jin, your new girlfriend?”
“Tsk, what new girlfriend? Shut up if you don’t know how to talk.”
Jin Xiuwen glared at He Chengping and turned to introduce Dai Qiuyue, but she was expressionless. Seeing the empty seat next to Huang Yuqing, she directly sat down.
“Pfft…”
Jiang Peipei and Huang Yuqing couldn’t help but laugh at this scene.
Jin Xiuwen felt a bit awkward but still said, “She’s my neighbor, Dai Qiuyue.”
“Oh, the neighbor gets the first chance, huh?” Xue Jianchao said with a sly grin.
Jin Xiuwen grinned sheepishly, then pulled Huang Yuqing up, “Yuqing, go sit next to old Guan.”
Huang Yuqing, who was pulled up, gave him a faint white glance, but seeing what Jin Xiuwen was trying to do, she smiled and went to sit next to Guan Hongyu, giving him a slight smile.
Guan Hongyu also nodded faintly…
Dai Qiuyue's expression was indifferent, giving off an aura of being approachable only from a distance. Jin Xiuwen, with a thick skin, smiled and asked, “Qiuyue, who are you here to watch play?”
Dai Qiuyue’s beautiful eyes were fixed on Wan Yunting, who was playing on the court, and she said faintly, “Wan Yunting!”