NOVPUBAfter Wu Bin shook off Fan Yian, Zhao Peng originally intended to block him.
Who would have thought that Wu Bin would start his three-step layup from the free-throw line, utterly unstoppable!
Standing in the paint, Feng Han wanted to position himself for a block, but with a flick of his wrist, Wu Bin sent the basketball arching through the air in a perfect trajectory, falling straight into the hoop.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The viewers in the live broadcast room instantly erupted.
"Holy shit! It went in! A buzzer-beater!"
"Was my brother Wu always this good at basketball? Could he really end the game all by himself?"
"I always knew my brother Wu never bragged for nothing, now tell me, did we win or what?"
Song Bing and Xue Qiang couldn’t believe their own eyes.
This was a win?
No way, big brother, we didn’t even move from our spots, and it turned into your one-man show?
Song Bing’s emotions were somewhat mixed at the moment.
Originally, he had thought that if the game started, he and Xue Qiang would do anything to ensure Wu Bin’s safety and then fight desperately to score.
But having made up their minds, they ended up lying down for a win?
Fan Yian, who had already stood up from the ground, was dumbstruck.
"Impossible, how could we just win like that? I won’t accept this!"
Fan Yian walked up to Wu Bin, saying angrily, "Wu Bin, I let you have the first ball just now. Do you dare to play another round with me, this time with me serving the ball!"
Fan Yian felt that Wu Bin was indeed very skilled, but his main reason for losing was underestimating his opponent.
Hearing Fan Yian say this, even Feng Han, who stood by, found it difficult to watch.
Having himself, a professional player, on his team was already bullying others, and if Fan Yian couldn’t accept the loss now, he’d have a hard time in the basketball community in the future.
Thinking this, Feng Han leaned in and said, "Young Master Fan, this kid is no simple matter, we—"
"Get lost!"
At that moment, Fan Yian was fuming and in no mood to listen to Feng Han’s advice.
Full of malice, Fan Yian stared at Wu Bin and said, "Either play another game with me, or admit in front of everyone that you’re not as good at basketball as I am!"
Fan Yian’s overbearing attitude was too much even for Han Jiaoyan to stomach.
Just as she was about to step forward and speak up for Wu Bin, he responded calmly, "Sure."
Upon hearing Wu Bin’s response, many thought they had misheard.
"He just said sure? No mistake, right?"
"This kid doesn’t know when to quit; he’s actually going to play a second game against Fan Yian?"
"Fan Yian probably wasn’t serious just now. If he gets serious, what chance does this kid stand?"
The crowd still favored Fan Yian more.
After all, everyone at the Agricultural University knew Fan Yian loved basketball, and the guy hung out on the basketball court all the time—his feel for the game had to be much better than Wu Bin’s.
It was just complacency earlier. If Fan Yian got serious, Wu Bin probably stood no chance.
Worried that the two would come to blows, Song Bing quickly interjected with an attempt to smooth things over.
"Hey, it’s just a game, why so serious?"
"I think everyone’s a bit tired. How about we take a break and replenish our energy?"
"Liang Ren, bring the water here and let Old Wu rest a bit."
Song Bing knew how to keep the peace.
As he spoke, he pulled Wu Bin towards the edge of the court.
After reflecting a bit, Fan Yian also felt it made sense.
Having played for such a long time, Wu Bin had just arrived and was full of energy.
Taking a break was indeed to his advantage.
Fan Yian also stepped off the court, followed closely by Feng Han and Zhao Peng.
While Fan Yian was drinking water, Feng Han said, "Young Master Fan, I just looked at that kid’s shooting and layup form. You can tell he’s trained and he’s an expert, not easy to handle."
Fan Yian glared at Feng Han.
"What’s there to be afraid of? It’s our ball this time. As long as we can score, we can beat him three to zero!"
"The more someone is good at offense, the less they tend to be good at defense."
"Look at his small frame, do you think he can stop us?"
Fan Yian thought it was simple, in the basketball circle, there are too few who can do both offense and defense well.
He didn’t believe that he was so unlucky today, that Wu Bin would just happen to be one of those people.
More importantly, they had the ball on their side, which meant he could use his physical advantage to score aggressively, crushing Wu Bin!
Just thinking about Wu Bin getting knocked away by him later made Fan Yian very pleased internally.
Feng Han was still uneasy.
Although what Fan Yian said made sense, he still felt that Wu Bin wouldn’t be that easy to deal with.
Just as Feng Han was about to advise further, Fan Yian’s phone received a Penguin message from Han Jiaoyan.
The moment he saw that Han Jiaoyan had initiated a private chat, Fan Yian instantly became excited.
He and Han Jiaoyan had participated in a club activity together before, so they were in the same club chat group.
Except Han Jiaoyan had never talked to him before.
As the tall, rich, and handsome guy of the Agricultural University, naturally, he couldn’t stoop to talk to Han Jiaoyan first.
Now that Han Jiaoyan was approaching him, didn’t that mean she was smitten by him?
Fan Yian looked up at Han Jiaoyan, only to find that she was also looking at him and even pointed at her phone, signaling for a private chat.
Seeing this gesture from Han Jiaoyan, Fan Yian felt even more triumphant in his heart.
It must be so.
For sure, Han Jiaoyan knew that he was about to go all out and take down Wu Bin, so she was seeking mercy for him.
Fan Yian already decided that no matter what soft words Han Jiaoyan said, he wouldn’t agree—unless Han Jiaoyan was willing to have dinner with him, perhaps arrange a date or something.
With these thoughts, Fan Yian sent a message to Han Jiaoyan, all smiles.
"Beauty Han, why add me at this time? Have you discovered my charm?"
"Want to plead for Wu Bin? Well, if you agree to go on a date with me, I’ll seriously consider it."
Han Jiaoyan: ???
Seeing the message from Fan Yian, Han Jiaoyan was utterly speechless.
Without a second thought, she quickly replied.
"Fan Yian, basketball is an elegant sport, and I hope you have some shame, accept the bet and lose gracefully, without being a sore loser later."
"I’ll be watching from the sidelines, and if you dare make any sly moves on student Wu Bin, I won’t let you off."
Looking at Han Jiaoyan’s reply, Fan Yian was dumbfounded.
He had already been jealous when he saw Han Jiaoyan walking with Wu Bin earlier.
This was the very reason he insisted on getting Wu Bin to come up and play with him.
He thought that his performance on the court had caught Han Jiaoyan’s attention, only to receive such a provocative message!
Fan Yian couldn’t take it anymore, he stood up, walked onto the court and yelled at Wu Bin, "Wu Bin, come on, let’s settle this quickly!"
Wu Bin was puzzled.
Why had Fan Yian suddenly become so energetic?
