C5 I will Kill You with a Slamdunk

"This guy is a knockout."

"And it looks like he's doing pretty well for himself, financially speaking."

"No way, I have to go for it! How will I know what could happen if I don't try? What if he's into someone like me?"

The receptionist, who just managed to score above a 60 in the looks department, was utterly smitten with the dashing and generous Qin Feng.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, had already led his friends into the private room, fired up the console, and the gaming began.

"Let's drop at the military base! Grab your rifles!" Liu Daqiang bellowed.

"With a shotgun and a sniper, I can make even the gods tremble—it's me I'm talking about! I'll lead you to victory, and we'll snag that win with ease!" Meng Xu, a wizard at esports, could only truly shine in the gaming realm. He was the epitome of a gaming geek.

"Hand me that beast of a gun, and I'll take you guys to a 3V97 showdown!" Qin Feng was in the zone, rallying his team.

"Don't compete with me! My Yasuo mid-lane skills are slick!" Lee Meng chimed in as well.

The receptionist came in with an armful of snacks and drinks. After handing out the goodies, she made a beeline for Qin Feng.

"Hey, handsome, got a girlfriend?"

"Nope."

"Do I stand a chance to be yours?"

"We're not a good match."

After being turned down by Qin Feng, the receptionist walked out of the private room, her spirits crushed.

"Why do I feel like a total jerk?" Qin Feng mused, as the system alert chimed in his head.

"Ding!"

"System assessment: Pursuit successfully rejected!"

"System reward: Level B perfect body, plus a cash prize of three million yuan."

"Host's body has been upgraded to peak perfection, with physical attributes maximized."

Qin Feng's body shook wildly as if struck by electricity. Seconds later, he rose from his gaming chair, disbelief etched on his face, and stepped into the room's private bathroom.

"Did I just get taller?" Qin Feng examined his reflection, stripping off his shirt.

A sculpted V-line, a trim waist, impeccable eight-pack abs, bulging pecs, and arms with muscles that were subtly defined yet solid as iron.

Qin Feng could feel it—his strength, agility, and explosive power had all skyrocketed. Even his height had increased by three to four centimeters; he had grown from 1.8 meters to somewhere between 1.83 and 1.84 meters. Most astonishingly, even his facial features had subtly shifted. His already handsome face, despite a night without sleep, remained strikingly charismatic, outshining any heartthrob in the spotlight.

"It's explosive!" Qin Feng quirked a corner of his mouth, flashing a mischievous, devil-may-care grin that oozed with an alluring charm.

After exiting the bathroom, Qin Feng checked his account to find the three million yuan prize money had been deposited. Without missing a beat, he dove back into the next round of the game.

Throughout the night, Qin Feng didn't score a single win. It seemed the heavens had blessed him with good looks but had shut the door on his e-sports dreams.

Come morning, Qin Feng and his friends grabbed a quick breakfast and headed back to campus for some much-needed sleep, especially since they had no morning classes.

Despite staying up all night, Qin Feng's enhanced body felt no fatigue. He simply wanted to catch some Z's.

Sleeping in until noon, Qin Feng, Liu Daqiang, and Meng Xu left their dorm, aiming for a meal at the cafeteria. As they approached the entrance, they were met by a group of young men decked out in the school's basketball uniforms.

The leader, a towering figure over Qin Feng, was none other than Loo Ming, the formidable captain of the Magic City University basketball team. Despite his athletic prowess, his looks left much to be desired.

"Are you Qin Feng?" Loo Ming sized him up before jerking his head toward the nearby basketball court, his voice dripping with scorn. "How about a one-on-one challenge?"

Qin Feng cocked his head, his lips curling into a sly smile. "Oh? Looking to avenge Ning Huixin?"

"Exactly!" Loo Ming didn't shy away from his motives, acknowledging them with bold candor.

It was common knowledge that Loo Ming was smitten with Ning Huixin, and his challenge to Qin Feng was nothing short of personal vendetta.

"No problem," Qin Feng replied with a nonchalant shrug, striding confidently toward the basketball court.

"Damn, Master Qin! Have you lost your mind? That dude's the team captain!"

"You've barely taken a few basketball electives—think this through, man!"

Liu Daqiang and Meng Xu's pleas fell on deaf ears as Qin Feng continued his march to the court, seemingly oblivious to their concerns.

"Admirable bravery," Loo Ming sneered, following suit. "But I'm still going to crush you!"

When Qin Feng and Loo Ming entered the basketball court, the crowd naturally cleared half the space for them.

Rumors of a one-on-one showdown between the school team captain and Qin Feng had spread rapidly. Despite the short notice, the court was buzzing with onlookers.

"Wait, what? Is this kid challenging the captain to a one-on-one?"

"Isn't that Qin Feng? Damn! All he can do is dribble!"

"That's Qin Feng for you! We're in for a treat!"

"The captain's going to school him for sure, maybe even rough him up a bit for the campus belle. This guy could end up getting hurt!"

"Is Qin Feng really that handsome?"

"He'd be even more attractive if he could actually play!"

"Handsome or not, I'm totally crushing on him!"

The crowd's lively chatter indicated little faith in Qin Feng's chances.

Just then, a statuesque girl around 1.7 meters tall made her way onto the court.

Dressed in athletic gear and limited edition AJ1 sneakers, her fair and delicate neck was exposed, her black hair cut short and sleek, and her expressive eyes sparkled with vitality. Her natural beauty was on par with Ning Huixin's, and she exuded an approachable charm that made her stand out.

Her arrival set the court abuzz once more.

"Check it out, it's Hsiao Xiao, one of the four campus beauties."

"She's stunning!"

"What are you staring at? She's the pride of our sports department!"

"Hold on, Hsiao Xiao is a sports major?"

"Sports broadcasting, to be exact. Got a problem with that?"

"Not at all."

The murmurs around her made Hsiao Xiao shyly lower her head, but her eyes stayed fixed on the basketball in Loo Ming's hands.

Liu Daqiang and Meng Xu, looking sour, gave Hsiao Xiao a brief glance but were more preoccupied with Qin Feng's fate.

This was no ordinary one-on-one; as the crowd had speculated, Loo Ming was likely to resort to dirty tricks, possibly even causing Qin Feng injury.

But Qin Feng seemed unfazed, casually standing beyond the three-point line, bouncing lightly on his feet, then sprinting in place. As he warmed up, a storm of anticipation churned within him.

"This physical condition is off the charts!" Qin Feng marveled, staring at his hands in awe. He could feel that the system had transformed his body to an almost unbelievable extent.

Casting a glance at Qin Feng's complex expression, he couldn't resist taking a few more looks at the vibrant Hsiao Xiao. Then, with a showman's flair, Loo Ming dribbled with increasing speed, took off in a run, and leaped into the air like a majestic eagle. With both hands, he seized the ball and charged toward the hoop!

Slam!

Loo Ming forcefully jammed the basketball through the hoop.

With his exceptional leaping ability, Loo Ming showcased a powerful dunk that wowed the crowd, a performance that was nothing short of perfect. Of course, his primary aim was to impress Hsiao Xiao.

What's this?

Loo Ming has his sights set on Ning Huixin?

But that didn't stop Loo Ming from strutting his stuff in front of Hsiao Xiao, who also boasted a stunning 95-point appearance score!

"So cool!"

"Guys who can play basketball are just more attractive!"

"The captain is invincible!"

"Watch me dunk on Qin Feng next!"

"Totally humiliate him!"

The boys' cheers and the girls' screams mingled in the air, while Hsiao Xiao remained silent throughout.

Loo Ming's dunk had swayed all of Qin Feng's few supporters to his side, tilting the scales completely.

Qin Feng blinked, looking at Loo Ming as if he were a fool.

"Kid, that's how you dunk," Loo Ming taunted, locking eyes with the conflicted Qin Feng. "You made Huixin cry, so you're going to pay, you sycophant!"

"And aren't you being a sycophant right now?" Qin Feng retorted, unfazed and smiling at Loo Ming.

"You..." Loo Ming was at a loss for words, as his actions were indeed sycophantic. "Listen up, the rules are simple. I score five baskets, and if you can make even one before I do, you win. You go first. Fair enough? I'm not being unfair, am I?"

Dodging the issue, Loo Ming tossed the ball to Qin Feng, who was beyond the three-point line.

Dribbling a few times, a wicked grin spread across Qin Feng's face. He shot a scornful look at the overconfident Loo Ming, who had positioned himself inside the free-throw line, and sneered, "Watch closely. I'm going to end this with a dunk!"