Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

"I can help you," a cool voice rang out.

Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head. Upon ascertaining who the person was, she looked surprised. "Jun Zeye? Really? Are you really willing to help?"

That was wonderful!

Jun Zeye had previously beaten Feng Tianqi. If he joined the team, Yin Shaojie"s team would definitely be able to turn the tide around!

Yin Shaojie frowned. He turned and met Jun Zeye"s gaze.

Before he could speak, Jun Zeye added, "I"m not trying to help you. I"m trying to help Xiaoxiao."

Mu Xiaoxiao was afraid that Yin Shaojie would reject him and hurriedly grasped his arm and squished it hard. In a low voice she whispered into his ear, "Just let him help, would you? He"s really pro and beat Feng Tianqi last time. He"ll definitely win the match for you."

She was really afraid that Yin Shaojie would refused stubbornly at this point.

Yin Shaojie looked at her and turned his gaze towards Jun Zeye"s face.

The two of them looked at each other.

Yin Shaojie only smiled and replied, "Sure, I don"t think I have any reason to reject you, right?"

Jun Zeye went into the restroom to change.

This time, it was really a three-on-three!

Feng Shengyang frowned and said to Feng Shengyang, "Brother, this guy is really pro. I lost to him the last time. This is going to be hard."

"Yeah, got it." Feng Shengyang looked to the three people opposite him.

There was a twenty-point difference between them. Would the other team really be able to catch up with an additional member?

Jun Zeye emerged after changing and joined up with Yin Shaojie and Song s.h.i.+jun.

Song s.h.i.+jun raised a fist and took a step forward. "All the best!"

Yin Shaojie and Jun Zeye exchanged a glance.

The two of the held out their hands at the same time and the three of them b.u.mped fists.

"All the best!"

Han Qiqing and Mu Xiaoxiao were cheering them on excitedly as well.

Yin Shaojie, Jun Zeye, and Song s.h.i.+jun walked to the middle of the court together.

This scene was so cool that it was hard to open one"s eyes to look.

There were many girls in the bleachers who fell in love with the scene. Every one of them wrung their hands, infatuated, shouting about how handsome they were. There were even people who screamed encouragement deafeningly, cheering for Yin Shaojie"s team.

The match continued.

Feng Shengyang started the match. Just like with every other play, he charged ahead with the ball before pa.s.sing it to Feng Shengyang. They had such good rapport that they landed shots every single time.

This time, the bodyguard was blocking Yin Shaojie as usual.

Feng Tianqi smiled arrogantly and announced, "Jun Zeye, I"m going to beat you this time!"

He dribbled the ball, the wind under his feet.

However, a black shadow neared him without a noise and before he could realize what was happening, the black shadow swept past him like the wind.

The ball in Feng Tianqi"s hands had been s.n.a.t.c.hed away!

"F*ck!" He shouted angrily. He looked up and noticed it was Jun Zeye.

Feng Shengyang had actually been looking out for Jun Zeye, but had not expected him to be so swift in his movements. How had he moved without making any sound?

Feng Shengyang did not want to lose any points when his team started the match with the ball and thus hurried up to block him.

However, before he could get near to Jun Zeye, Jun Zeye swung his arm and pa.s.sed the ball with no warning.

To Yin Shaojie!

It was uncertain when Yin Shaojie managed to lose the bodyguard. He caught the ball successfully, bounded three steps towards the hoop, and scored beautifully!

Feng Shengyang was shocked by their great coordination.

Did Jun Zeye even make eye contact with him?

He hadn"t!

He did not see Jun Zeye make eye contact with Yin Shaojie. How did Yin Shaojie know that he was going to pa.s.s the ball?

He thought that kind of rapport only existed between him and Tianqi.