Zhong Tianchen and his friends stood frozen in place.
"Damn it, wasn't that supposed to be a pass?"
"Shit, even they got played."
But soon after, a surge of ecstasy overcame them.
"Three-pointer, three-pointer!"
"Yay!"
Seeing the score at 7:0, the entire court erupted into a frenzy.
"Damn, how long has it been, and three baskets have already been made?"
"Heaven, Zhang Fan scored five points? Shit, this guy seriously doesn't leave anyone a way to survive."
The people who were originally ready to mock Zhang Fan were now completely silent.
Damn it, Zhang Fan really is an all-rounder.
This is some technical skill we're talking about, not to mention athletics, where some people just have natural talent, there's nothing you can do about that.
But archery, boxing, basketball, none of these are things you can train for in a short time.
And yet, Zhang Fan is only a senior high school student.
And he's been directly recruited by Tsinghua.
