"Great! Lin Fei scored again!"
"How many points is that now? My God, it's already 40 consecutive points!"
"Too fierce! The Wind and Cloud Team is doomed!"
In the stands, Lin Fei's fans were extremely excited and thrilled, their blood boiling with Lin Fei's performance on the court.
Lin Fei, alone, repeatedly broke through the Wind and Cloud Team's ranks as if there were no one there. His momentum was as if a God of Slaughter were unstoppable.
In front of Lin Fei, the Wind and Cloud Team seemed like a ragtag group, easy to defeat. Peng Xiaotian and the other four players were left struggling, full of gaps, especially the two forwards and two guards. In their attempts to block and sabotage Lin Fei, they frequently injured their own teammates, having to switch players multiple times.
Meanwhile, Lin Fei was bursting with energy, dribbling, running, leaping, dunking, all in one go, each move captivating.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
