"I'm craving roast duck for lunch." Gu Luosheng swallowed as she spoke, and the three of them advanced head-on.
The ball was back in Ye Nanshen's hands.
Ye Nanshen raised an eyebrow and gave the basketball a slight turn.
"Pass it to me, to me!" Gu Luosheng called excitedly.
Ye Nanshen looked at her indulgently, though someone was blocking him.
He was tall enough to send the ball flying straight over Di Yu's head.
Di Yu: ???
Huh, huh, huh?
What had just flown past?
Why had that happened so suddenly?
Gu Luosheng moved nimbly and caught it.
Well, now...
Everyone turned to Gu Luosheng.
"Seriously? You were supposed to block them in the middle! What were you doing?" Zheng Xincheng was practically hopping mad. "You couldn't even stop that?"
-Brother Qian, stop yelling at him! This really wasn't Brother Hell's fault. Our Brother Hell just isn't tall enough. Brother Shen raised his hand, and the ball sailed right over.
-Hahahaha, the legendary height advantage! Brother Shen is incredible.
-Am I the only one who thinks Brother Shen is really doting on her? He could've taken the shot himself just now. He was at the perfect distance, but the moment Sister Sheng said, "Pass it to me," he sent the ball over. A match is serious business, but to Brother Shen, that means nothing!
-Seriously! Are they messing around? Are they making monkeys out of us? Someone like Gu Luosheng can actually make a shot?
The words had barely been spoken.
Clang.
A beautiful three-pointer, graceful as could be.
Gu Luosheng's lips curved upward as she watched happily, then exchanged a smile with Ye Nanshen.
The two were perfectly in sync.
Their interaction was subtle, though, and many people missed it.
-Holy shit! It went in!
Everyone was focused on