However unwilling An Xiaxia was… she still submitted to Qi Yanxi's despotic power.
It was the individual training session for the basketball team. Some were running on the track, some were practicing shooting, and some were engaging in heated discussion on tactics.
Qi Yanxi, on the other hand, was casually shooting at the basket.
However, his unbelievable skill from earlier seemed to have disappeared. Not only were the balls he threw missing the basket, they were flying further and further away as if they had eyes of their own.
An Xiaxia was running around picking the balls up and putting them back into the basket next to Qi Yanxi. She said bitterly, "Qi Yanxi, can't you aim?" With this terrible skill, he was embarrassing himself by joining the basketball team!