Li Yuan, somewhat distracted, arrived under the basket. Before seeing Zhong Tingyue, he might have gone for a tomahawk slam dunk to dominate the hoop.
But at this moment, lost in thought, he simply approached the basket and tossed the ball in casually.
A scene that drew gasps from the entire crowd unfolded: the basketball sailed right over the hoop.
Li Yuan shot an airball.
This spectacle immediately caused a few boys from Computer Science Class 1 who were standing under the basket to burst into laughter.
"Huh, Li Yuan shot an airball? That's hilarious. Was that for show? You certainly made me laugh."
"Yuan, come on, do a windmill dunk! We're all waiting to see your dunk show."
"Li Yuan looks a bit off. He just seemed to be interacting with that new girl in sunglasses next to Li Lanrong. Something's going on there..."
"Hey, hey, Yuan, was that girl just now your girlfriend as well?"
