C407 They Met by Chance

"Lose? There are still fifty seconds left. I gave you those ten seconds. I am going to start now!" What a joke. With Meng Xiaobai's current physical fitness and level of activation, shooting a shot was a piece of cake.

Meng Xiaobai held a ball in each hand. Whoosh, whoosh! Two sounds could be heard as the basketball entered the net. The whizzing speed was simply jaw-dropping