Yan Qing played a rousing game of cuju and not only felt all his aches and pains vanish but also felt light as a swallow, hitting every shot with precision and feeling exceptionally good in both body and mind.
Cheng Chu wasn't on the same team as Yan Qing. After playing one game of cuju, he was exhausted to the point of feeling like a dog, psychologically and physically devastated, sitting on the ground panting heavily, "Brother Yan, you're inhuman."
He suspected he had taken some kind of stimulant or Herculean potion; how else could he not show a single sign of having been ill, let alone single-handedly dominate the entire game?
Though Brother Yan was drenched in sweat, he was refreshed and revitalized, "Unsatisfied? How about another round?"
"Satisfied or not!"
How could he dare be unsatisfied! He was not only impressed by him, but also by Ling Hua!