"Whatever."
Qin Yang said indifferently.
"Yan Weifeng, since you initiated this game, why don't you start?"
Zhao Youliang smiled slightly and said.
"Alright, I'll start, I'll go first."
Yan Weifeng's eyes narrowed, he nodded in agreement, and then stood at the position outside the three-point line, directly facing the basket.
This position, directly facing the basket, is generally the easiest spot to make a three-point shot.
"Wait a minute."
Just as Yan Weifeng had just taken his stance, Qin Yang's voice came from beside him.
"What else do you want?"
Yan Weifeng raised an eyebrow and looked at Qin Yang. Could it be that this kid still wanted to play a psychological game with him? That would be underestimating him.
"You set the rules. Let me decide where we shoot the three-pointers from, is that okay?"
Qin Yang looked at Yan Weifeng and said directly.
"Okay."
