A Talk

The school basketball court was huge. Usually, other than official competitions, it was rarely open, and the school's basketball training was held in the open-air stadium. Today, the men's basketball team used the basketball court to train. It was definitely a first.

The significance attributed to the men's basketball team by the school became evident, considering the attention-grabbing tactics employed. It was clear that this gimmick was designed to make an impact. Upon arriving at the basketball court, Chu Qing found that Zhuo Buqun and the rest of the team had already commenced their training. The coach of the basketball team was Tang Ziyan.

"You're here." Tang Ziyan sat in the stands and greeted Chu Qing.

"Yes." Chu Qing nodded. He looked at the team members who were training enthusiastically below with an indescribably strange expression.