Chu Feng cracked a slight smile, not saying a word.
Then it was Chu Feng's turn to dribble, with Shen Hao defending.
At this moment, Shen Hao also stood there with indifference, not really defending.
Obviously, he had planned to block Chu Feng's dunk at the last moment, just like Chu Feng had done, to retrieve his face.
Whoosh!
But the next second, Shen Hao's expression froze.
Chu Feng had no intention of going past him to shoot; instead, he simply stood outside the three-point line and waved his hand.
The basketball flew over Shen Hao's head towards the basket.
With a 'plop,' the basketball went into the hoop!
Chu Feng successfully made the first shot!
"How is that possible?"
Shen Hao was wearing a face full of disbelief.
A three-pointer like that, his skills are off the charts!
"Again!"
Shen Hao called out, unwilling to give up.
The second, the third, all the way to the tenth shot.
Chu Feng took all the shots from outside the three-point line.
