Chapter 12: It’s a bummer
Was he... going to dunk?
Seeing Zhao Wenhao's move, everyone was stunned.
"Hmph, let me show you what real strength is!"
Zhao Wenhao roared in mid-air, forcefully slamming the basketball toward the basket.
He could already imagine how ugly Ye Fan's face would be when the ball went in. Thinking of this, a smug look appeared on his face.
Dunking, especially during a one-on-one match, was a huge blow to the opponent's morale!
At this critical moment, Ye Fan's figure appeared behind Zhao Wenhao at some point. He exerted force in his legs and leaped into the air.
Faster. Higher!
This series of movements was completed in the blink of an eye, smooth and fluid, in one go.
"Bang!"
When the basketball was only a dozen centimeters away from the basket, Zhao Wenhao's face suddenly changed as he felt a powerful force coming from the ball in his hand.