We're Not A Team

This was the type of game that most people would pay to watch. Unfortunately, it was a private game. 

[Gamble the game?] 

Kai pursed his lips as he looked at the new message from his system. He glanced at his teammates, who looked more determined than ever. 

However, he felt hesitant. He knew just how talented they were were. They were the players he tried hard to beat for the past year. However, as he caught sight of the pro players on the side, he heard a voice telling him not to take the gamble. 

With that, he shook his head. 

The professional team stood tall and relaxed, their years of experience obvious in the way they carried themselves. 

Dong 'Diesel' Chen, the towering center, stepped into the circle for the tip-off. His frame was an immediate reminder of the skill gap between the two groups. 

"Jian, you do it," Zheng said, making Jian frown. However, seeing that he was the tallest among their team, he merely nodded.