Seeing Wu Bin sent flying by his collision, Fan Yian's face displayed a smug expression.
"Ah, my apologies, Wu Bin, I really didn't expect you to be so fragile."
"But that was a fair collision, you shouldn't be hurt, right?"
Fan Yian spoke these insincere words, his heart actually bursting with joy.
So Wu Bin is good at basketball?
Fine, since you're good at basketball, I won't compete with you on the court but will instead take you on physically.
As long as he could embarrass Wu Bin, Fan Yian's goal would be achieved.
Fan Yian had thought that once Han Jiaoyan and the others saw the sorry sight of Wu Bin on the ground, they would recognize who the real strong one was.
But Han Jiaoyan and He Bingbing were both looking worriedly at Wu Bin, completely ignoring Fan Yian's intention.
This reaction from the two girls made Fan Yian very annoyed.