Li Qiuze and his friends realized they were completely superfluous.
Qin Fan alone was enough to make the opposing five players question their very existence.
And as for them, how should one put it? Every point they scored felt like a handout.
They were just wasting game time. After all, Qin Fan could score with a casual toss, hitting a bullseye every single time. The moment he shot, a three-pointer was guaranteed.
Witnessing Qin Fan's unbelievably godlike basketball skills, Li Qiuze and his friends honestly felt their faces flush with shame.
Damn it! We're the definition of dead weight!
"Fine. Let me show them how basketball is really played," Qin Fan declared with a laugh as he dribbled the ball.
"Deal! You go run them ragged. The rest of us will grab some water. One-on-five shouldn't be a problem for you, right?" Li Qiuze shot back with a hearty laugh.
