On the basketball court, Chen Feng stood alone, face-to-face with Feng Ming, Yuan Hao, and a dozen others. He was not flustered in the least bit.
"You tell me: what's the game going to be?"
Feng Ming fixed his gaze on Chen Feng.
"I don't understand basketball much. You tell me." Chen Feng said truthfully.
Indeed, he did not know much about basketball scores!
"Haha, don't you know even this and still try to show off?"
"This is hilarious."
"He's just asking to get beaten."
Everyone erupted into laughter.
"How about this?" Yuan Hao suggested with a laugh, "The first team to reach thirty points wins. Lin Xue and Li Keke will keep score."
"Is it three points per score if I make it in from here?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"Of course. But you'd have to be dreaming to make it from here!" Feng Ming scoffed.
"Give me the ball."
Chen Feng extended his hand.
"Here."
Feng Ming forcefully threw the basketball towards Chen Feng.
