Lu Yibei's first thought was, "Wow, that was fast."
With such long and fast legs, it truly felt like the fastest first step to the gold badge.
Qiu Cifeng took the left route.
Lu Yibei blocked his way, but he nimbly turned halfway around.
When Lu Yibei went to block the right flank, he realized it was a feint, and Qiu Cifeng was still on the left!
He used a fake move to easily get past Lu Yibei, then turned his back on Lu Yibei and rushed towards the basket, leaping into the air!
Bang!
"Damn it!" Chen Wei couldn't help but curse.
Wang Wei's eyes widened as well.
Because Qiu Cifeng dunked the basketball into the hoop!
Dunk!
*Smack*
Qiu Cifeng landed on both knees.
Under Lu Yibei's watchful gaze, he didn't speak to the former, but instead picked up the basketball, walked towards Wang Wei, and returned the ball to him.
"Thanks."
"...No, you're welcome."
Wang Wei was stunned: "Dude, you jumped really high..."
Qiu Cifeng simply hummed in agreement, then said to Cheng Mingli:
"Team leader, leave the game to me."
Cheng Mingli glanced at Lu Yibei, then turned his gaze to Qiu Cifeng:
"Okay, keep it up."
"I'm leaving now."
Qiu Cifeng walked past Lu Yibei, glanced at him, and still didn't say a word.
He turned and left, making Lu Yibei, who was standing under the high basketball hoop, look somewhat lonely.
Chen Wei wanted to comfort Senior Lu.
As the saying goes, victory and defeat are common occurrences in war.
Besides, at most they could only manage a one-on-one tie.
But to be honest, Qiu Cifeng's dunk was really... something that left him speechless.
“…Brother Bei?” Qiao Sinian called out to him first.
"Huh?" Lu Yibei turned around.
Cheng Mingli laughed and said, "Isn't this kid impressive?"
Lu Yibei chuckled as well: "Damn, if you're that good, why did you call me?"
Cheng Mingli didn't answer: "Why did you stop pursuing it in the end?"
This means that after Qiu Cifeng half-turned and feinted, Lu Yibei was frozen in place like a puppet and did not chase after him to stop him.
"Then I have to catch up—"
Lu Yibei shrugged, about to sigh, when he suddenly noticed a tall figure standing on the other side of the basketball court.
Ji Qingqian.
After their eyes met, Ji Qingqian quickly walked over.
"Junior Sister Ji," Qiao Sinian greeted first.
"Um."
Ji Qingqian nodded, then went to Lu Yibei and softly called out, "Abei."
Lu Yibei stiffened slightly:
When did you arrive?
Ji Qingqian said in a low voice, "Just now."
"You saw it?"
Ji Qingqian nodded slightly.
"Actually, we were even in a one-on-one fight. I just hit him once too."
Lu Yibei looked into Ji Qingqian's calm eyes, then took a deep breath: "...Cheng Mingli! You fucking call him back! Beat him again! I'm not Lu Yibei if I don't beat him so badly he can't even find his way back!!"
Cheng Mingli laughed so hard she almost knocked the armrests of her wheelchair off:
"Serves you right for holding back! Serves you right for holding back!! You got what you deserved, hahaha!"
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