Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Why didn't you buy the usual popcorn and coke, then?

He kept these words to himself to prevent Han Qiqing from retorting. Anyway, she was the best at retorting against him, so could he just admit defeat?

This time the MC became the referee.

"While we wait for the competitors to warm up, let's hear who you support! Shout the name of the person you're supporting. Don't be shy! Shout it as loud as you can! Let's hear whether Young Master Feng or Young Master Jie has more supporters! Come on, shout together!"

In the next second, the entire stadium's screams were so deafening they could wake even the dead.

The MC coughed as he dug at his ear. Raising a hand, he motioned for them to stop.

"It seems like there are many supporters for both teams and it's hard to tell who has more. So, let's start the match and determine the winner through their skills!"

The match officially began.

There were many people in the crowd who had seen both Yin Shaojie and Feng Tianqi play basketball before and were aware of how good they were. However, they did not expect Feng Shengyang's skills to be equal to theirs!

"Score! Young Master Feng is so cool! He's so d*mn cool!"

"All the best, Young Master Feng! Young Master Feng, you have to win!"

Because Feng Tianqi's team won the number guessing, his team was the one who started with the ball. The brothers were in sync and Feng Shengyang scored the first shot.

Yin Shaojie didn't pay this any mind.

This time, it was his turn to start the game. His movements were fluid as he dodged Feng Tianqi's offense, bounded three steps towards the hoop, and scored!

Feng Shengyang smiled and said ungrudgingly, "Young Master Jie really deserves his reputation and is really skilled, but… the match has only just begun!"

A three-on-three tested the strategy and coordination of the team so having one skilled member wasn't as big of an advantage.

Twenty minutes later, Yin Shaojie's team was more than ten points behind.

Han Qiqing was very anxious and grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hand. "What should we do? Why do I feel like… they might lose?"

Mu Xiaoxiao was extremely worried as well. She fixed her gaze on Yin Shaojie who was standing on the court.

The brothers in Feng Shengyang's team were not only coordinating flawlessly, but the bodyguard was also very skilled at basketball as well. His dribbling and shooting were smooth and anyone could tell he was a pro with one look.Read more chapter at ReadNovelFull

On the contrary, on Yin Shaojie's team, even though Song Shijun was not bad at basketball, the boy from the Student Union was a little weaker. Even though he looked like he could play basketball well, his morale came down as the bodyguard managed to snatch the ball from him a few times.

For example, the ball in the boy's hands had just been snatched by Feng Tianqi. Imagining how Feng Tianqi was going to make a shot coolly, the boy gritted his teeth and rushed forward, looking as if he had sworn that he would snatch the ball back, even if it cost him his life.

They crashed into each other heavily and the boy fell to the ground. He cried out in pain as he cradled his knee.

The crowd outside the court gasped.

Feng Tianqi raised his hands to show that it had nothing to do with him.

The MC rushed forward to check and made the call that Feng Tianqi had not broken any rules.

However, this situation put Yin Shaojie at a disadvantage. How were they going to continue the match with one person down? Were they going to admit defeat?

On the second floor of the basketball stadium, by the window.

Ning Ruyan looked down from his height at the situation in the stadium. Turning around, he looked at Jun Zeye and smiled as he said, "Even if this person didn't get thurt, Yin Shaojie's team was going to lose. The brothers are too coordinated and flawless in their execution."