There was no doubt, Ling really loved to play basketball. But the thing he didn't like was as if someone tried to manipulate him with their hands. If it was not for his grade, he would immediately quit this game as well as this team. However, he can't do that in the meantime since he will graduate in the next few months.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
He mildly slapped his face to awaken his senses. "Just bear it in the meantime, Ling." He said inwardly, then washed his face with the water. "Let's continue this bullsh*t! Scoring fifty points, huh..."
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On the other side, the third quarter was about to start. Ling has a cold expression on his face as if he didn't care no matter who was standing in front of him. On top of that, he didn't mind the words coming from Hary's mouth right now as he was too focused on scoring 50 points by the end of the game.
