As time passed, the cheers for Bai Yan’s championship echoed one after another throughout the entire stadium.
The atmosphere of the venue was pushed to its peak again by this passionate sound!
Following that, the applause like the tide broke through the sky.
All the spectators in the venue stood up, clapping and cheering madly!
Bai Yan used his strong abilities to shift the audience from doubt, mockery, astonishment, to worship!
This is Bai Yan’s personal charisma!
At the same moment, the whole school’s teachers and students were also cheering for Bai Yan.
They witnessed the birth of a basketball star who belonged solely to Mo City University!
Bai Yan is the rightful basketball king!
At the award ceremony, Li Feiwen stood below the stage, staring gloomily at the high-spirited Fu Chao and others.
Fu Chao, with his head held high, walked past Li Feiwen and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Young Master Li, your era is over."
Fu Chao’s steps forward were filled with disdain, as if mocking Li Feiwen’s self-importance.
Li Feiwen, with a somber expression, turned his head and his eyes, dark and unclear, fixated on Bai Yan, plotting something unknown.
Bai Yan, with a smile on his face, took the championship trophy from the hands of the presenter.
The presenter had seen Bai Yan’s performance and appreciated it greatly; taking the opportunity, he quietly asked, "Young man, are you interested in joining the Mo City club basketball team?"
Seeing the presenter extending an olive branch, the referee hurriedly introduced, "Bai Yan, this is Mr. Nigel, who is mainly responsible for the sports competition sector."
As the referee spoke, he hinted to Bai Yan with his eyes, suggesting him to quickly accept.
Bai Yan didn’t know of Nigel’s identity, but he was very clear about Mr. Nigel’s status in sports competition.
Anyone invited by Mr. Nigel would be able to enter a higher level of the basketball circle.
This was an opportunity many longed for but could never obtain! And it was a precious opportunity for Bai Yan.
"Sir, I will be returning to my hometown soon, and I don’t plan to play basketball again for a short time."
Bai Yan smiled and declined Mr. Nigel’s invitation.
The referee was shocked; invitations from Mr. Nigel were hard to come by, and he had just directly refused!
"Bai Yan, the chance to join the league is something many talents yearn for but cannot obtain. Not only would the club let your talent flourish, but there’s also an annual salary in the millions; it’s a great place for development," said the referee earnestly.
The referee believed, as someone from the Literature College who stood out at its most critical moment and single-handedly secured the championship, Bai Yan would certainly become an even more dazzling new star once he joined the league.
Mr. Nigel’s invitation could have taken Bai Yan far on this glorious avenue.
Bai Yan smiled again and refused.
How could the master of the Abyss Dominator System bow his head for a mere basketball club and a million annual salary?
Mr. Nigel, having been refused several times by Bai Yan, admired him even more.
He praised, "It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a young person who isn’t swayed by power or tempted by fame. You are a fine young man, and I admire you."
"You flatter me, sir."
Bai Yan modestly replied.
"This is my personal card; if you need anything, feel free to come to me. Of course, my basketball club’s door will always be open for you!"
Mr. Nigel laughed heartily and casually handed Bai Yan a thin card.
The referee looked on with a hint of envy; this kid was too lucky, to receive Mr. Nigel’s personal card, which was only given to those he admired.
Bai Yan took the card, exchanged a few polite words, and then they both left.
Fu Chao, seeing Bai Yan’s stance, quickly made a gesture to several teammates.
They all rushed up and embraced Bai Yan.
"What are you doing?"
Bai Yan frowned slightly.
Despite being suddenly embraced by Fu Chao, Bai Yan did not dodge; he could feel that Fu Chao and the others bore him no malice.
Fu Chao chuckled, and together with his teammates, they lifted Bai Yan high into the air.
"Brother Yan! Champion!"
"Brother Yan, Champion!"
Fu Chao’s teammates shouted excitedly, their faces brimming with excitement, their emotions gradually permeating the entire stadium.
The chants, rising and falling, echoed one after another, the atmosphere in the stadium becoming increasingly intense.
Bai Yan looked around at the atmosphere and couldn’t help but smirk and shake his head.
Well, as long as they’re happy.
It took Fu Chao and the others a long time before they finally put Bai Yan down.
Bai Yan slightly adjusted his clothes, while the cheers still resounded everywhere. With his movements, everyone’s gaze focused on this man.
Without a doubt, Bai Yan would be the rising star of Mo City University, a new figure of prominence!
He held the trophy and with a smile, strode toward the stands.
One step, two steps, Bai Yan was like a prince stepping out of a fairytale, graceful, elegant, and noble.
And like the Demon King crawling out from the Abyss, powerful, understated, and charming.
Bai Yan slowly approached An Xiaowan, extending the championship trophy toward her, smiling handsomely, "Xiao Wan, the championship cup, I’ve got it."
I promised you, I would personally deliver the championship trophy to you.
Bai Yan’s promise had truly been fulfilled.
An Xiaowan’s pretty face turned crimson, her beautiful eyes staring straight at Bai Yan.
When no one believed or supported Bai Yan, only this delicate and stunning girl, invariably supported and trusted him.
Bai Yan smiled softly, and as their eyes met, time seemed to stand still.
In the noisy stadium, or even the world, it seemed as if only the two of them existed.
"Together! Get together!"
"Together! Get together!"
Up in the stands, people were thrilled, even cheering boisterously.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mo City University’s most beautiful belle, An Xiaowan, was smoothly embraced by Bai Yan.
Amidst the sounds of wolf whistles and screams, only such a strong man as Bai Yan was deemed worthy of Goddess An!
While the crowd was still cheering for the match made in heaven on the stage, and reveling in the glorious moment, no one noticed that in a corner of the Literature College stand in the stadium, a girl stood dispirited, gripping the railing tightly.
Jin Xuanxuan bit her lip, witnessing the blush-faced An Xiaowan and the charmingly handsome Bai Yan, looking like a perfect pair, enjoying all the cheers and glory.
That huge championship trophy pierced her eyes, as well as her heart.
A week ago, Bai Yan was still her boyfriend!
If she hadn’t chosen to break up, all that glory and cheering would have belonged to her, Jin Xuanxuan.
But now, all the glory had been given to that woman named An Xiaowan by Bai Yan’s side.
Their radiant smiles and the crowd’s cheers seemed to mock Jin Xuanxuan for not recognizing a diamond in the rough and laugh at her for not knowing that she had lost such an outstanding man.
And just a minute before, her dreams of soaring to become a phoenix had shattered in less than a week.
Li Feiwen broke up with her.
The reason was, he grew tired of her.
Jin Xuanxuan couldn’t comprehend; she just wanted to make a meteoric rise, just wanted to become rich. There was nothing wrong with her forsaking Bai Yan, who loved her deeply, in favor of the nonchalant Li Feiwen!
But as soon as she thought that if she hadn’t given up on Bai Yan, all the cheers and glory at this moment would be hers, remorse gnawed at her like a demon, bite by bite, fiercely tearing at Jin Xuanxuan’s heart, leaving her in grief, in tears, in utter regret!
Inside the fervent stadium, no one noticed the woman crouched on the ground with tears streaming down her face, her heart filled with extreme regret.