"Wow!"
Surprised exclamations echoed around the basketball court, with several young girls screaming in unison and clapping their hands vigorously.
Even though this basketball court was much smaller than an official one, the mid-court was still seven or eight meters away from the hoop.
To make a shot from so far away was simply divine.
Tan Yanming stared dumbfounded at the basketball on the ground, swallowed hard, and then said coldly, "Don't panic, he must have fluked it."
Lu Bing and the others also came back to their senses and nodded, saying, "That's right, he definitely just got lucky."
Damn it, if Ye Chen could make stable shots from that distance, then there was no point in them playing at all; they couldn't defend against that.
"We just need one more basket to win, let's go!"
Tan Yanming dribbled the ball with a solemn expression and shouted loudly.
"That's right, there's no way he can defend against the five of us alone."