Chapter 217 - 217: Not a Reason to Trample on Sincerity
Chapter 217 - 217: Not a Reason to Trample on Sincerity
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Hearing Zhu Di’s words, Gu Yang couldn’t help but hold her forehead silently.
Her little friend had such a strong filter going on. The reason why Wang Lingyu had always scored was because everyone passed the ball to him.
At this moment, the referee blew the whistle, and Zhu Di continued to scold Zheng Yi angrily. Gu Yang and MO MO pulled her back to the stands.
Zhu Di even complained to Gu Yang and MO MO, “Zheng Yi just can’t stand me. He knows that I like Wang Lingyu, so he humiliated Wang Lingyu in front of me! He’s so arrogant. Does he really think he’s the young master of the Zheng family like before? If he offends us, we can easily make him unable to survive in Jin City!”
MO MO also scolded Zheng Yi.
Gu Yang took out a thermos from Zhu Di’s bag and handed it to her. He said gently, “Little Di, drink some water to calm down.”
She felt that Zheng Yi was deliberately attracting Zhu Di’s attention, just like a young boy deliberately bullying the girl he liked to make her look at him.
Today was the match between the First High School basketball team and the Second High School next door. The ones wearing the dark blue jersey were the members of the First High School basketball team, and the ones in the red jerseys were from Second High School.
Previously, Gu Yang only paid attention to Wang Lingyu recalling the plot and didn’t pay attention to the score. Now, she realized that in the first half, Second High’s score was nine points higher than First High’s.
“Zheng Yi, pass the ball!”
On the basketball court, Zheng Yi had just snatched the basketball from the Second High School players when Wang Lingyu’s teammate waved at him and shouted.
Before the match started, Young Master Wang had already said that all the balls would be passed to him. Although they were unwilling to accept it, their family’s business depended more or less on the Wang family. Under the orders of their parents, they could only curry favor with Wang Lingyu.
Wang Lingyu was also waiting for Zheng Yi to pass the ball to him, his eyes filled with mockery. Even if Zheng Yi was unconvinced, wouldn’t he still have to submit? What can he do now that the Zheng family had to rely on the Wang family?
However, Zheng Yi ignored him. He jumped up and threw the ball outside the three-point line. The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air and he successfully scored.
The audience burst into screams again.
“Zheng Yi is so handsome!”
Wang Lingyu’s smile froze.
However, this was just the beginning. After the second half began, Zheng Yi seemed to have taken a stimulant and kept snatching the ball repeatedly. Not only did he snatch the opponent’s, but he also snatched his teammate’s.
It didn’t take long for First High School to overtake Second High School. Then, they overtook Second High School by more than ten points.
The boys and girls in the audience went crazy.
Wang Lingyu’s expression was ugly, and his teammates looked awkward. They didn’t expect Zheng Yi to be so high-profile this time.
Zhu Di, who was looking for an angle to take a picture of Wang Lingyu, raised her hand stiffly. She had yet to take a picture of Wang Lingyu shooting.
When the second half ended, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the MVP of First High School was Zheng Yi.
Wang Lingyu’s face darkened as he glared at Zheng Yi and kicked the basketball on the ground away. His teammates beside him looked awkward and didn’t know what to say.
Zhu Di bought another bottle of mineral water and sent it to Wang Lingyu. However, Wang Lingyu threw the water to the side and said fiercely, “Scram, don’t bother me.”
Zhu Di frowned. Her words of comfort were instantly cut off.
Lu Mao, Zhang Shan, and Li Shi stood in front of the girls. “Wang Lingyu, Little Di especially went to the convenience store to buy water for you. If you don’t want to drink it, then don’t. Why did you throw it away?”
“Why do you care?” Wang Lingyu glanced at Lu Mao.
Lu Mao still wanted to say something, but Zhu Di stopped him. “Lu Mao, forget it. Lingyu is also in a bad mood.”
“Being in a bad mood isn’t a reason to trample on someone else’s sincerity.” Gu Yang pursed her lips and looked at Wang Lingyu. Her gentle tone seemed to be cold. “Wang Lingyu, apologize to Little Di..”