The man raised his foot sharply and kicked Yi Mu's leg.
Yi Mu quickly moved his leg away.
The man missed his first strike, and quickly raised his foot to kick Yi Mu again.
Two teachers who had been standing by as if they hadn't seen the foul stepped forward and pulled the boy away.
"What are you doing? Trying to kill someone?!"
Another teacher pulled Yimu up and asked him anxiously if he was alright.
On the stands, Guan Shengye suddenly stood up, cursed angrily, and, bracing himself on the railing, jumped off the three-meter-high platform.
Yun Tong was terrified. She only felt relieved after seeing him land safely and running to the middle of the field.
Guan Shengye pushed aside the people who had formed a circle around him and glared coldly at the two teachers until they sheepishly retreated.
Guan Shengye squatted down to look at Yi Mu's legs.
Her two fair legs were now covered with bruises, a shocking sight.
Guan Shengye clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to kill, and slowly stood up. His eyes scanned the room before settling on the boy who had pushed Yi Mu down.
The man was exchanging smug glances with his companion when Guan Shengye spotted him. In an instant, he felt as if he were enveloped in ice, his whole body chilled to the bone.
"Are you guys playing ball or fighting? If you're so tough, go kick a rock! Your sportsmanship is absolutely disgusting!"
Guan Shengye's height is undeniable; even without speaking, his mere presence is intimidating, let alone when he turns cold and shouts angrily.
The students in Class 11 were too intimidated by his imposing manner to utter a sound.
The leader stepped forward, confronted Guan Shengye, and arrogantly said, "On the court, everyone relies on their own abilities. If you can't beat someone, you accuse them of being dirty? If you're so capable, score a goal and let me see."
Guan Shengye laughed. Did this kid even know how to spell "overestimating himself"?
In the basketball games between Yungao and Jungao, Jungao always gets completely crushed.
The county high school basketball team plays terribly, so where does this idiot get the courage to yell at him?
Guan Shengye nodded and patted the boy on the shoulder, "Wait, Dad will teach you a lesson in a bit."
He turned around, his voice softening: "How are you feeling? Can you continue?"
Imu can keep going, but B can't; he has to go off the field and be checked at the infirmary.
"You're going to play?" Yi Mu gave an indirect answer, looking Guan Shengye up and down, wondering if he could handle it.
Guan Shengye pulled off his t-shirt, walked to the side, casually tore open a jersey and put it on, then ran back.
"If we win, you have to treat me to a big meal."
Guan Shengye stretched out his hand, the back of his hand facing up.
Yi Mu smiled, his dark, grape-like eyes sparkling, and he placed his hand on Guan Shengye's hand.
"If you win, you can eat whatever you want."
Guan Shengye stared at his lips, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
In the second half, thanks to warnings from the two teachers, Class 11 behaved much better, but they still continued to make small mistakes.
Guan Shengye came on as a center, a crucial position responsible for blocking attacks, passing to teammates, and blocking shots.
Within two minutes of him entering the game, the effect was remarkable; the players from Class 11 were practically unable to get the ball.
Or perhaps you bring the ball to the basket, intending to make an exciting dunk, only to have it blocked.
The more often a shot is blocked, the more the opposing team's morale is affected.
Sometimes, even when they could clearly score, they hesitated and missed the opportunity because they were afraid of Guan Shengye's unpredictable appearance, and the ball was stolen.
Just like how Class 11 dominated the experimental class in the first half, Class 11's small forward didn't even touch the ball in the second half.
Only the striker scored one goal, and that was only because the whole team protected Guan Shengye and prevented him from getting close.
In the last minute of the second half, the score was 36-24 between the experimental class and the eleventh class.
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