"What's going on! How come you've lost the ball twice in a row!"
"What are you doing? Are you playing like a storm is blowing you away?"
"We've already lost 11 points straight!"
Heng Middle School's audience was already furious because of the point guard's two errors.
Actually, it was three.
The time they were intercepted was also because of him.
Meanwhile, the spectators from No.11 High School and the fans looking for fun were ecstatic.
"Oh my god, is there a possibility..."
"It should be only 30 seconds now, and it's already 11 points."
"McGrady time!"
"And the throw-in should be time-free; it might be even quicker than McGrady!"
"Note this down, note this down, it's happening today!"
The atmosphere in the basketball court ignited in an instant with Chen Yuan's action, and it completely boiled over.
The Heng Middle School Principal, who was just about to step down the stairs, was now frozen in place, and he had been for quite a while.