A Player Of Many Players

Zheng stood tall, spinning the ball casually between his fingertips. He had played against the Huolan Guardians countless times, and in every match, their weaknesses had become more apparent. 

Today, he was going to share that knowledge with Kai.

Something about the young man ignited something in him, and he didn't feel too bad sharing such information with him. 

Kai, standing a few feet away, looked eager yet calm. 

His eyes reflected that same hunger for understanding that Zheng had once seen in himself. It was why he was doing this, after all. 

Zheng dribbled the ball a few times before finally speaking. "I think you already know that the Ying Eagles have always beaten the Huolan Guardians in our local league," he started off.

Kai nodded. Of course, he knew that. He had seen it with his own two eyes.