Silence!
The entire court was utterly silent!
Everyone stared at Zhao Yuan, their eyes wide and jaws agape. Not a single person made a sound.
They were all stunned, completely shaken, and for a moment, unable to snap out of their daze.
Zhao Yuan bent down, picked up the basketball, and walked toward the half-court where his team was warming up.
As he walked, the players from Clinical Medicine Class Seven just stared at him blankly. Not a single one moved to stop him. It was hard to tell if they were still in shock or just too intimidated to get in his way.
Soon, Zhao Yuan was standing before Lü Tian. He handed the basketball back and said, "Sorry to disappoint you. I managed to not only steal the ball from you but also score in your basket. I hope this incident teaches you a lesson: don't be so arrogant or speak in such absolutes in the future. It's a painful thing, getting put in your place."
Lü Tian's face went pale, his expression a mixture of sheer embarrassment and fury.
