The Victory Didn't Sink In

Their victory didn't sink in quickly. 

However, the shot definitely sunk. 

Even then, the Shizi Dogs didn't celebrate right away. The cheers of the crowd came first—both in disbelief and amazement. 

"A no-look shot? Is this kid insane?" 

"It's what saved the game! I don't think Yuze can play another quarter." 

"This is crazy! They just beat the Huolan Guardians? Along with that, Kai overplayed the third-place elite player?" 

The gym in Jilin was filled with nothing but cheers. Students who weren't originally interested in basketball shouted profanities of praise, and their teachers were too immersed in the victory to reprimand them. 

Sir Dao stood from his seat and raised his fist into the air. He felt adrenaline coursing through his veins. It had been a while since he felt such a way! The last time he felt that way was when he was still playing in college.