Two years ago, the mere fifteen-year-old scion of the Lin family, in front of the colossal behemoth that is the Murong clan, made a vow! Two years later, no one knows what he has gone through, but from the moment of his return, he radiates a brilliance that seems to compete with heaven and earth! (Note: The protagonist of this book is very aloof, cold, and passionate. Those who like to read about a military king's ambiguous romances and flirts, please bypass this one.)
"This is absolutely impossible! Standing a meter outside the three-point line, even some national basketball players couldn't guarantee a basket."
"But this guy just did it."
"I don't believe it! It must be luck, how can one possibly make it from such a distance unless he's cheating!"
After a brief shock, both the boys and girls shook their heads, clearly disbelieving that Lin Mo made the basket based on skill.
One basket wasn't enough to prove anything, maybe it was just exceptionally good luck for Lin Mo?
But no one noticed the deep astonishment and surprise in Wu Mingzhe's eyes!
Just now, while others might not have noticed anything, Wu Mingzhe saw how Lin Mo took his shot.
He simply lifted his hand without even feeling for the grip and casually threw the basketball!
What did this indicate? Either Lin Mo was a basketball expert, or his luck was unbelievably explosive!