"Loser, you're already behind by twenty points. Can't afford to lose, huh?"
At that moment, many people from Class 2 were cursing him from the outside.
The game on the court was stopped, with a little over a minute left in the third quarter.
A basketball game consists of four quarters, each lasting ten minutes.
Zhao De frowned slightly, thinking Huo Qiang had no real skill yet liked to show off unnecessarily.
He walked over and said, "Come on, the game's still on."
Huo Qiang, "I'm not playing with you, I quit, whoever the hell wants to play, plays."
Zhao De's face turned awkward. Huo Qiang's voice was loud, and everyone around heard him. If he responded, it would show discord in the class, but if he didn't, he would completely lose face.
"Bang"
A basketball flew in from outside the court and hit Huo Qiang on the head with a "bang."
His eyes rolled up as he passed out, and the crowd followed the path of the ball, only to see a person standing up from his seat.