Paul Silas clutched his head the moment Lindsey Hunter was knocked over.
He already knew from their daily practices that Su Xi was a monster. But seeing him send Lindsey Hunter flying like a steamroller crushing a watermelon still left him stunned.
Without a doubt, the two physical freaks of the 2003 draft class had both landed on his team.
Lindsey Hunter returned to the bench, and his teammates immediately crowded around him. "You okay? Is that Little Sheep Su Xi really that strong?"
Hunter rubbed the back of his head, feeling a faint numbness from the impact. "I just wasn't set properly. I think I tweaked my back a little."
"Lindsey, I'll get a block on him for you later," Prince said, sticking up for him.
"Ah... don't." Lindsey Hunter recalled the terrifying feeling of being overpowered by Su Xi. Prince's skinny frame couldn't possibly withstand a charge from that beast of a sheep.
"Why not?" Prince asked.
