Seated in the audience, Han Lingfeng covered his previously injured stomach with one hand, his voice dripping with scorn as he mocked, "Hmph! Having this guy on the stage and taking up a spot that could have gone to one of our students is simply a waste! He's not just embarrassing our school, but our countrymen as well! If you have no skill, don't pretend you do. Do you really think you're a match for a Korean with just a little bit of ability? Take a good look at yourself in a pool of your own piss!"
Those around Han Lingfeng shot him angry looks.
Now it wasn't just a competition between two schools; it was also between Huaxia and foreign countries.
It's one thing not to cheer for your own country's people, but is it necessary to mock them?
But seeing Han Lingfeng's towering frame, and with the basketball team members seated by his side, in the end, no one said anything.
Suddenly, a series of gasps rose from the surroundings.
On the stage.
