Lu Zheng puckered his lips as he bit down hard on them and nodded heavily. "Alright!"
"Hehe, with your speed and strength, you're way too formidable! But next time, I will block you." The pimply boy ran over and taunted.
Lu Zheng smiled abashedly. He glanced at Lone Wolf who raised his head high and proud, as though he thought nothing of the pimply boy. Lu Zheng also raised his head and was filled with burning spirit. He said, "Bring it on. I'll be waiting!"
As the game began, Lone Wolf began pushing Lu Zheng as they attacked from the left or right flanks. Although Lu Zheng wasn't able to run fast, Lone Wolf was. He had sneaky eyes and would always rush Lu Zheng to a spot ahead of time. Furthermore Lu Zheng had played basketball numerous times in the past. Although his legs were disabled, his hands were still able. Added to the fact that Lone Wolf positioned him well, allowing him to intercept balls very precisely, it caused Wang Kun to curse often.
