The game continued, and after Lin Tian entered the field, the morale of the Green Team had visibly soared.
They knew of Lin Tian's freakish abilities. With him there, they might just have a chance.
Seeing Lin Tian take the field, the Red Team was also somewhat surprised, guessing that he might be a foreign aid brought in by the opposition.
However, they weren't very worried, as the score was already 60:33, with a large lead in their favor. They didn't believe one person could turn the tide for the opposing team.
Besides, Lin Tian didn't look that impressive.
They didn't take him seriously.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Tian turned to check the score, which was 60:33, a full 27 points behind.
"It's a big gap," Lin Tian murmured to himself.
Narrowing his eyes, Lin Tian made up his mind that he had to push hard, and first and foremost, he needed to boost the morale.
Thinking this, Lin Tian looked at his teammates and shouted, "Brothers, fight them!"
