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A basketball game played out like this, no one cared about winning or losing anymore. When the host got the ball, he just tossed it, not caring whether it went in or not, and passed the possession.
Then, the ball was passed to Chen Xu.
"Make another one, make another one..."
The colleagues watching, along with the bystanders who came for the excitement, shouted loudly. The most enthusiastic was Dai Zixin, whose face was flushed with excitement and whose voice cracked a little.
Chen Xu had already hit ten difficult three-pointers in a row, setting the atmosphere alight. Everyone waited to see his performance.
After receiving the ball, he walked leisurely to the midline, raised his left hand, and said, "I've been playing all day and have no energy left; this is the last shot."
As he spoke, he beckoned to the person who had been defending him, signaling him to come over.
Shooting from the midcourt?
