At the edge of the court, Susan was originally worried when she saw Chen Fan awkwardly catching the ball. Her heart tightened instantly. But she relaxed slightly when Chen Fan not only made Zhang Wei lose the ball with his aggressive defense, but also delivered an assist to Yu Xuan.
Perhaps she was too worried. Her clenched hands were full of sweat.
"Let's go, give it your all, and score a goal!" Susan brought her hands in front of her mouth to make a megaphone and shouted loudly to Chen Fan on the court.
"Fight on!"
With Susan's shout, the previously suppressed crowd from the Department of Economics and Management broke into cheers, completely overwhelming the architecture department.
Off the court, the morale of the architecture department's spectators suddenly dropped. On the court, the players from the architecture department looked at Chen Fan, who was still in their half of the court, as if they were seeing a ghost.
