第114章 Here is a possible chapter title: "Deceitful Smile" This title captures the essence of the scene, where Wen Xiyue's forced smile and insincere words are contrasted with Lin Feng's piercing gaze, hinting at the

**Chapter 114: The Unforgivable Betrayal**

Lin Feng's gaze remained fixed on Wen Xiyue, his eyes burning with a intensity that was almost palpable. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice low and even.

Wen Xiyue's smile was forced, his eyes darting back and forth between Lin Feng and the basketball court. "I came to support you, Feng," he said, his tone laced with insincerity. "You're doing great this season."

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. "You're lying," he said, his voice dripping with disdain. "You're always lying. What do you want, Wen?"

Wen Xiyue took a step forward, his hands held out in a placating gesture. "Feng, please. I'm trying to make amends. We can start fresh, leave the past behind."

Lin Feng's laughter was cold and mirthless. "You think you can just waltz in here and expect me to forgive you? After what you did, after what you said?"

Wen Xiyue's smile faltered, his eyes flashing with anger. "What did I do, Feng? What did I say?"

Lin Feng's gaze was like a knife, cutting through the pretenses. "You betrayed me, Wen. You lied to me, manipulated me, and destroyed my confidence. You said I would never be a great player, that I was just a joke."

Wen Xiyue's face twisted in rage, his voice rising. "That's not what I said, Feng! You're distorting the truth!"

Lin Feng's eyes never wavered. "I remember every word, Wen. I remember the way you laughed at me, the way you told me I was nothing. And now you expect me to forgive you? You expect me to trust you?"

The air was thick with tension, the atmosphere charged with anger and hurt. For a moment, it seemed like time itself had frozen, as if the very fabric of reality was held captive by the words spoken between these two men.

And then, without warning, the storm broke. Lin Feng's fist flew out, connecting with Wen Xiyue's jaw with a loud crack. The sound echoed through the gym, a brutal reminder of the pain and betrayal that had been building for so long.

As the two men stared at each other, their eyes blazing with hatred and hurt, the crowd that had gathered to watch the game scattered, terrified by the sudden explosion of violence.

And Lin Feng, still seething with rage, turned his back on Wen Xiyue and walked away, leaving his former friend to pick up the pieces of his shattered pride.

To be continued...