Show Them, Young Blood (2)

At that moment, it felt like everything had froze. The ball had just landed on the ground, and the crowd was still reeling from what they'd just witnessed. 

Kevin looked at his teammate with wide eyes, wondering where his speed and agility came from. 

He was almost invisible in the first few minutes of the game. 

The air was filled with tension, and most especially, curiosity, as every gaze focused on the high schooler who had taken away the ball from Zicheng.

"Who is this guy?"

"What the heck?" another voice echoed, confusion heard in their voice. 

"Did you see how he stole the ball from Zicheng?" 

"No, I didn't see it properly. It was so fast." 

The other players from the University of Shanghai turned to each other in surprise. Even they have a hard time stealing the ball from Zicheng even after months or years of playing with him. However, this high school boy was able to do it so effortlessly?