Luo Fang said he wants to block Jing Jihan, but he always brings this up, because if he ends up investing the rest of his life in a single game, it would truly be despairing.
Jing Jihan casually dribbled the ball a few times, watching Luo Fang's prepared stance to block him, while also glancing at Wei Sinan and Lin Xu, who were ready on the other side.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at Luo Fang, and said with a faint smile and a deep voice, "Want to block me?"
Luo Fang laughed heartily, "Mr. Jing, it's just a game, no need to get upset!"
Clearly, despite wanting to play seriously, his survival instinct was not lacking in the slightest.
Jing Jihan lowered his gaze and laughed, "Alright, not upset, block if you can."
Luo Fang raised his eyebrow and got serious, not planning to give Jing Jihan any face, determined to block the ball no matter what.
Before he realized, the tall and slender man suddenly changed from moving slowly along the edge to swiftly bypassing his defense zone.
