He swung his racket to intercept every pass I made, but couldn't stop himself from running into the penalty area and committing a foul.
——There is a key hidden in Lin Muchen's right knee pad, which blocks all escape routes.
I can crush ten baskets, but I can't crush his frozen lake bottom.
——Jiang Yan's sweat dripped on the lock, eroding through the last line of defense.
Concept: Scars are the seals of the soul, and love forges eternity in the forbidden area.
