In the corner, Ye Qingtian shoots the basketball...
"Whoosh!"
The basketball arcs perfectly across the court.
"What? No way!"
Seeing the ball's trajectory, the mocking smile disappears from Liu Hankun's face.
Everyone else watches in shock, disbelief written on their faces.
"Swish!"
Something unbelievable happens, the basketball seems guided, and it goes in cleanly.
The ball went in!
Everyone is stunned.
"It was a fluke! Definitely a fluke!"
Liu Hankun immediately says.
From this distance, how can you maintain such accuracy?
Earlier, Ye Qingtian must have been scared out of his wits and just threw it randomly.
"Exactly, it's just the miracle of brute force!"
The others echo.
Everyone on the sidelines feels relieved, knowing it was just a fluke.
"Yeah! From this far, it had to be luck!"
"Let's see if he can do it again!"
Qin Lingyue sneered.
Song Xuefei bit her lip, slightly discontent, "Even if it was luck, at least he scored three points for us."
