After that game, Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo had gotten much closer. They'd practically become best friends.
Wang Yue and Su Kai, who'd played on the court, had also developed a mutual respect for each other.
Before everyone dispersed, Su Kai eagerly handed Wang Yue a bottle of water and asked, "Bro, what's your name? Which class are you in?"
Wang Yue took the bottle and had a drink without any hesitation, then said with a smile,
"Class Three, Grade Ten. I'm Wang Yue. If you want to play ball sometime, come get me."
Su Kai nodded and said enthusiastically, "Sure, bro. Want to join the school team? I can put in a good word for you."
After saying that, he worried Wang Yue might be concerned about his grades, so he hurriedly added,
"If you're good enough, you can apply as an athletic recruit and get into Tsinghua. The score requirement's even lower than it is for arts students."
Wang Yue hadn't expected such a good deal. He asked uncertainly, "Are you serious?"
"Of course I am," Su Kai said matter-of-factly. "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to meet my relative and have him explain it all to you."
Wang Yue knew about athletic recruits, but he'd never heard of basketball recruits. Still, he didn't need to meet Su Kai's relative, so he smiled and said, "No need. As far as I'm concerned, it's all the same wherever I play. I can join the school team. Just bring me a set of information when you have time."
Su Kai was overjoyed that Wang Yue had agreed. Whenever they played, he was the only one handling the ball. Once the other team double-teamed him, their whole offense fell apart. That was how they lost every time.
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