Shrimp Soldier really did stomp the basketball into the guard's mouth.
The next moment, the man's entire head turned into a ball.
Then the ball struggled its way down from his head, past his neck, and finally plopped into his stomach.
It looked like something straight out of a cartoon.
The guard felt his round belly and looked horrified, coughing nonstop.
The center and forward hurriedly asked, "How are you? Does anything hurt?"
The guard felt his belly, which looked like he was six months pregnant. "It feels like someone tore my mouth apart. My throat's burning, and my stomach feels painfully stretched. I think I'm about to explode."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Boom!
The guard really did explode!
But there was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. After the deafening boom, his body instantly turned into a cloud of colorful mist. Then thousands upon thousands of butterflies flew out of it in every direction. A moment later, they all vanished into the air.
A butterfly landed on Wang Fugui's fingertip. Wang Fugui gave a gentle flick, and it slowly took flight.
Wang Fugui gazed at it, entranced. "Wow, how beautiful!"
Nicole shook a butterfly from her shoulder. "Zhuang Zhou dreamed he was a butterfly. Who's to say whether a person turned into a butterfly or a butterfly turned into a person?"
As everyone marveled at the sight, a figure slowly appeared on the court.
They looked toward the figure and saw that it was none other than the guard, though his belly was no longer swollen.
The guard felt his stomach and looked at his arms and legs, still shaken. "Holy crap, I just exploded!"
His two teammates nodded. "You didn't just explode. You turned into butterflies, too."
The guard stared at East Sea