Starting Check-in Reward: Tomson Riviera Chapter 104 - 103: Dog Food Vending Master [3]

With that shot, possession now went to the other team.

In theory, the other team had a significant height advantage, so the ga should have been easier for them...

But thanks to Ye Ling’s tenfold physical enhancent, his reaction speed was also massively improved.

When an opponent’s dribble left an opening, Ye Ling’s reflexes were lightning-fast. He went straight for the steal!

Ye Ling was incredibly fast. With a single lunge, he snatched the ball right out of his opponent’s hands. By the ti the other player realized what had happened, Ye Ling was already beyond the three-point line.

"SWOOSH!"

Without a mont’s hesitation, Ye Ling launched a three-pointer.

Beneath the blue sky, the basketball traced a perfect arc, banked off the backboard, and dropped cleanly through the hoop!

With that, Ye Ling had scored again, racking up three points right at the start of the ga. Instantly, the entire crowd erupted in cheers.

"So handso! He’s incredible!"

Not far away, Luo Yue gasped, covering her mouth. The next second, she burst into frantic applause.

She didn’t really understand the ga, but she knew Ye Ling had scored—and that was just plain aweso!

As the ga went on, the players on the court started getting into a rhythm.

The opposing team had clearly identified Ye Ling as the core of his squad, so they focused their defense on him.

But...

...with Ye Ling’s supre reflexes and masterful ball-handling, they couldn’t stop him, no matter how hard they tried.

...

The match was over in just ten minutes, with Ye Ling alone having racked up 11 points!

In fact, the other four points were only scored at the very end, after the victory was already in the bag. Ye Ling let He Jian and Yang Yu take those shots.

After all, they had spent the entire ga acting like utility players, constantly feeding the ball to Ye Ling. If he didn’t let them take a couple of shots, they’d have had no fun at all!

"That handso guy, Ye Ling, is just too incredible!"

Many of the girls watching were now looking at Ye Ling with even greater admiration.

In truth, for most of the girls watching, skill was secondary. The most important thing was being handso. Good looks were paramount.

After all, if they were purely interested in the sport, why wouldn’t they just stay in their dorms and stream NBA gas instead of standing out on the field under the scorching sun?

It was the sa principle as with singing: talent was just for bonus points. If you didn’t have the "main score" from good looks, then no matter how high your bonus points were... frankly, they weren’t worth much.

But soone like Ye Ling—handso *and* a good player? That was just unfairly amazing!

At that mont, practically all eyes were fixed on Ye Ling.

"Hmph! That jerk."

Ning Ruoxi huffed, muttering in displeasure.

But just then, Ye Ling, still on the court, turned his head, winked in Ning Ruoxi’s direction, and made a little ’please forgive ’ gesture.

Instantly, the cheers died down. Everyone’s gaze shifted between Ye Ling and Ning Ruoxi, filled with knowing, romantic insinuation.

"OMG, that handso guy is too cute! That look... my heart can’t take it! Girls, I want to have his babies!"

"I’m so jealous!"

"Aww, that look is so full of affection! I’m so here for it!"

"Am I the only one who thinks that handso Ye Ling and the lovely Ning Ruoxi are a perfect match? They’re both so gorgeous!"

The girls all started chattering amongst themselves, their eyes filled with envy.

"You jerk..."

Ning Ruoxi had naturally heard the surrounding chatter. Her cheeks flushed a faint pink as she muttered, "...don’t think I’ll let you off the hook that easily."

Afterward, Ye Ling led He Jian and Yang Yu through several more gas, successfully earning them a spot on the School of Information Science’s official team.

"Brother Ling, you’re a beast!"

He Jian yelled imdiately.

The only reason they were so dominant was, in fact, Ye Ling.

Whether it was his dribbling or his shooting, Ye Ling was on a completely different level from the other students. It was an absolute rout.

The drill instructors watching from a distance couldn’t help but nod in approval. It wasn’t just Ye Ling’s skill with the ball; his stamina was incredible, too.

Any normal person would have been exhausted after playing three consecutive gas as the main offensive player.

But Ye Ling looked completely unfazed, not even breathing heavily.

"Hey, handso, want so water?"

Just then, a few girls approached Ye Ling, holding out bottles of water.

They were all quite pretty, and it was clear they had dressed up for the occasion.

Ye Ling imdiately felt a death glare burning into his back. He didn’t even need to turn around to know who it was from—it had to be Ning Ruoxi.

"No, thanks."

Ye Ling politely declined and then turned to walk toward Ning Ruoxi.

As he walked over, many of the girls around blushed shyly.

’He’s so handso!’

’He doesn’t just look handso from a distance—he’s just as good-looking up close!’

Ye Ling stopped in front of Ning Ruoxi.

"What do you want?"

Ning Ruoxi said with a huff.

Ye Ling thought to himself that if he hadn’t just turned down the water from those other girls, this little kitten in front of him would have definitely bristled.

"Thirsty."

Ye Ling looked at Ning Ruoxi and suddenly spoke in an incredibly pitiful tone.

HOLY SHIT!

At that mont, every girl in the crowd was dumbfounded.

Just monts ago on the court, Ye Ling had been so fierce and dominant. But now, he was using a soft, almost childish voice to complain pitifully to Ning Ruoxi...

Thirsty?

Even Ning Ruoxi couldn’t help but feel a stir in her heart.

’This man... how is he so smooth!?’

Ning Ruoxi felt her defenses crumbling; she wasn’t sure she could handle this side of him.

"What does you being thirsty have to do with ?"

But, rembering the other girls’ reactions, Ning Ruoxi kept her cool expression and huffed, "Weren’t so other girls just offering you water?"

"I only want yours."

Ye Ling pressed on.

"Damn, I really have a lot to learn from Brother Ling!"

"Brother Ling really is the man. His ga with the ladies is on another level!"

Not far away, He Jian and Yang Yefeng couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.

Yang Yu also clicked his tongue. "Tsk, tsk. See? The most important thing when chasing girls is to be shaless. There’s no way I could say sothing like that in public!"

"What the hell would a single guy like you know? This is what makes Brother Ling so powerful!"

He Jian, standing nearby, imdiately went into taunt mode.

"Aren’t you single, too?"

Yang Yu shot He Jian a look of utter disdain.

And just like that...

...the two clowns were at it again.

Of course, Ye Ling had no ti to pay attention to those two morons. He just kept his eyes fixed on Ning Ruoxi, not even blinking. His expression was simply...

...so pitiful!

Ning Ruoxi felt her resolve waver again. She muttered, "Alright, alright! Here, take it, geez."

As she spoke...

...Ning Ruoxi handed Ye Ling the water she had been holding for him all along.

A satisfied smile spread across Ye Ling’s face.

At that mont...

...everyone in the crowd felt the sa thing. They had just been force-fed a massive dose of PDA by Ye Ling.