He Wouldn't Kill Her (1)

In the center of the basketball stadium.

Feng Tianqi was so tired that he laid flat and motionless on the ground as he grumbled, "F*ck, I lost to him again!"

However, he also hadn't enjoyed playing basketball in a long time.

Although he was not happy with the loss, he accepted his defeat wholeheartedly.

Meanwhile, Feng Shengyang's fans looked gloomy. Some even cried out but they still remembered to console him.

"Young Master Feng, it's okay. It's just a loss. You already played really well. It was really great."

"No matter what the outcome is, Young Master Feng, we will always support you!"

"We'll support Young Master Feng! We always love you!"

Han Qiqing and Mu Xiaoxiao jumped about happily at the courtside. "We won! We won!"

There was nothing more exciting than a comeback.

The two rushed into the center of the court.

Song Shijun pulled the bloody tissue out from his nose, "Hey! Wait for me!"