Lin Li's already overburdened head now felt like it was splitting apart. He felt just a tiny step away from sudden death and hurriedly stopped operating the "Emotion-Hiding Desire-Collecting Bottle."
Luckily, it seemed they did not have morning drills today. Otherwise, Lin Li would definitely have had to take leave.
"I'm not eating!"
Wang Yuezhi was still staring straight at him. After letting out a "loud, low growl," he gritted his teeth and returned to his seat.
Popping a mint into his mouth, Lin Li sat sideways and leaned against the window.
Thinking back to just now—
The "Emotion-Hiding Desire-Collecting Bottle" could not deprive people of their ability to generate emotions and desires. It merely absorbed the emotions and desires they produced. In other words, just now...
—he could not absorb them as fast as Wang Yuezhi generated them.
Damn it. Lin Li only hated himself for being so useless. If his head could have handled it, he might have been able to fill an entire bottle in one go, right? The mission progress bar had risen by a noticeable chunk because of it.
Wang Yuezhi... was truly a top-tier Power Bank.
As expected of his brother. The guy really had talent.
"Looks like there really aren't drills today." Bai Bufan, who had already gone outside to line up, strolled back in through the rear door and said with some relief.
Then he suddenly raised his hand and leaned back for a jump shot.
As for why Bai Bufan suddenly did that, don't ask. He probably did not know himself.
Just like how boys would slap the top of a doorway as they passed through it, it was purely an unconscious action.
A lot of the time, the body moved faster than the brain.
"Bu Fan, catch." Lin Li opened