If Gao Jianjun had merely displayed disdain towards Wu Dahua before, now his behavior had turned into outright ignoring him.
"Smack!"
The basketball didn't go in but instead slammed against the hoop and bounced back, hitting Wu Dahua heavily.
Having been hit by the basketball, Wu Dahua couldn't bear it. He turned around, picked up the basketball that had landed on the ground, and threw it out fiercely. He looked at Gao Jianjun, furious.
"Stop fucking playing already!"
"Yo! What's up? Got no more skills but your temper's all flared up, huh?"
Gao Jianjun looked askance, his tone laden with sarcasm as he addressed Wu Dahua. Suddenly, his gaze turned cold, and he spoke with a threatening tone, "You have thirty seconds. Go fetch the basketball back for me, or else, we're not done here today!"
No sooner had Gao Jianjun finished his sentence than the four or five boys standing behind him stepped forward, their eyes dark and threatening as they stared menacingly at Wu Dahua.
