The Semester Was Over; It Was Time to Go Home!

"Old Bai, want some water?"

Zhang Zhixu called out to Lin Baici, then stood up, ready to pour him a glass.

"This is my dorm room, you know? You're making me feel like a visitor!"

Lin Baici rolled his eyes and set the big bag of snacks in his hand on the table. "Help yourselves!"

"Long live Old Bai!"

"I'm starving!"

"Let's see what we've got!"

The guys gathered around the table stopped playing cards and came over to rummage through the snacks.

If anyone else offered, they'd politely decline. But Lin Baici and Qian Jiahui were exceptions, because both of them were generous.

"What're you playing?"

Lin Baici sat down beside Fang Mingyuan.

The guy was gaming!

"Just messing around!"

Fang Mingyuan felt awkward quitting outright, but he'd lost interest in the game anyway, so he started slacking off. His teammates began cursing him out.

"Haven't you been playing basketball lately?"

Lin Baici studied Fang Mingyuan's arms. His muscles were clearly less defined than before.

"No!"

Fang Mingyuan sounded a little down at the mention of it.

He'd planned to play in CUBA, the college basketball league, make a name for himself, and then use that momentum to go pro. But after finally making the university team, he'd gotten absolutely crushed on the court by the official players.

Fang Mingyuan had immediately realized the gap in their talent.

The defeat had left him discouraged. Maybe he should just find a school and become a PE teacher!

Sigh!

How great would it be to become a God Hunter?

Unfortunately, that bar was even more impossible to reach.

"Old Fang's been in a slump lately. If you ask me, he just needs to get together with his girlfriend a few more times and blow off some steam!"

Xu Daguan sat down