Chapter Three: A Three-Million-Yuan Slap
A movable slope waited underneath, ready to alter its angle when the ball landed.
Lu had no proof and only one chance to provoke them.
He deliberately placed the ball crooked and aimed toward Container Three. The red line shifted. Current flowed toward Three. Just before the countdown expired, he nudged the ball into place with his clubhead, turned his hips, and struck.
The ball hammered a crossbeam and fell toward Container Six. Backstage operators hurriedly switched circuits. The slopes in Three and Six activated together. Su's camera was already trained on the electrical indicators and captured everything.
The slope under Six rose to throw the ball away. Instead, it completed the missing length of the golden route.
