Qin Xi had been cheering, but the situation on the court suddenly shifted.
After Ye Lingfeng spoke, he no longer held back, not even giving Qin Lie a chance to touch the ball.
His speed was astonishing, always finding a way to score no matter how Qin Lie defended.
His defense was impenetrable, turning him into a scoring machine, leaving Qin Xi dazzled. Zhouzhou gaped in amazement.
She still didn't fully understand but grasped the basic rule: whoever got the ball into the hoop won.
Sharp Tongue Daddy was incredible!
With a "bang," another three-pointer was scored. Ye Lingfeng looked at Qin Lie, not even out of breath, and asked, "Shall we continue?"
Qin Lie, expressionless, responded calmly, "Continue."
He had known he would lose.
In the business world, he was a king, but in sports, Ye Lingfeng reigned supreme.
He had never expected to outmatch the war god in physical prowess. His composure earned Ye Lingfeng's respect.