Everyone was laughing at Wu Jun. They might not really know how to play, but they could still tell: Class 5's No. 2 dribbled so steady, and when he had the ball his whole body seemed to cut through the air, whereas most of the guys from Class 3 all looked like total newbies by comparison.
Just a moment ago, when Hao Jian suddenly jumped up during the scramble and snatched the ball from Gao Yanfei, Class 3's morale had actually gone up a bit. But thanks to what Wu Jun just did, the whole crowd burst out laughing. They hadn't thought much of Class 3 to begin with, felt that this bunch going up against Class 5's Gao Yanfei and the others was basically asking to be humiliated.
Right now, the momentum they'd just built in those three seconds was completely crushed by No. 2 all by himself. Everyone was just waiting to see Hao Jian and the rest of Class 3 make fools of themselves.
