The VIP area was rendered speechless as they watched the game unfold before their eyes. It was the first game between the Champions and the Dogs, so a lot of teams had come—wanting to see who would win.
Among them, Max leaned forward, his brows knitting together. His eyes were glued to Jian, who prowled the court like a lion among gazelles.
"This is insane," Max muttered under his breath, unable to hide the concern in his voice.
Those beside him, Calvin, Fang, and Zheng, were eerily silent. For some reason, they were nervous.
For all they knew, they didn't have anything to do with the game! It wasn't like their team's status was on the line. However, they were really invested.
"Why do all of you look like that?" Chunlei asked, some food spilling from his mouth and onto Fang's bare thigh.
Fang frowned and turned to glare at him. "Who are you again?"
Chunlei beamed. "Chunlei," he introduced himself. "Feng Fox."