Qin Feng stood on the court with his hands behind his back, just smiling and watching Lin Xia and the others messing around.
He wanted to first appear weak to his opponents, raise them up to the sky, and then bring them down heavily.
Speaking of it, he didn't have any deep-seated hatred with Zhao Kai; he just disliked Zhao Kai's rich-kid attitude and wanted to teach him a lesson.
After this game ends, he didn't really expect Zhao Kai to honor the bet. Just a student, not really qualified to be his opponent anyway.
When it was almost lunchtime, Qin Feng and the others first went to the cafeteria to reward their stomachs.
Lin Xia said frustratedly, "Brother Qin, I just called my dorm mates. They all made excuses to refuse, no one's helping us! It's all Zhao Kai's fault; the bastard hinted on the campus network, threatening everyone by saying whoever helps us will be retaliated against!"
