Thud!
The basketball hit the backboard and bounced off, rebounding across the court.
The professional player's face instantly turned pale.
The many youths surrounding them also immediately fell silent.
After all, Shen Qiang's two shots were both accurate, which was enough to surprise them, but not shocking; after all, on the basketball court, making two consecutive three-pointers, even for ordinary fans, is not too difficult.
But under such circumstances, if the professional player didn't make the shot, it would be somewhat embarrassing.
"Again!" the professional player demanded the ball through gritted teeth.
His assistant, who was about the same height as Shen Qiang, immediately ran to get the ball and then passed it to him.
This time, after preparing thoroughly, he performed a standard jump shot.
Clang!
The basketball once again bounced off the basket.
"Damn it!" the professional player cursed, waving his hand in frustration.
