The Most Intense One-on-One Match

The two men stood at the center of the court with the ball in Zhang Yu Han's hand. He bounced the ball a few times on the floor and passed it to Wei Jun Hao. "Alright, what are the rules?"

Wei Jun Hao raised a brow at his question. "What rules?"

"You come here and suddenly asked me for a match… don't tell me that you did not have any other intention," Zhang Yu Han said. "Come on. What do you want?"

Wei Jun Hao hesitated as he heard his friend's words. After a while, he then spoke, "I'll tell you if I win."

"What are you being so secretive about?" Zhang Yu Han scoffed. "Alright, then, if I win, Wei Jun Hao, you will go to L City in my stead and handle the agreement with MH."

Wei Jun Hao threw the ball with force to Zhang Yu Han, but he caught it with perfection. "You know that I cannot defeat you in basketball and you still make this kind of request."