Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

Qiming's men quickly gathered around and helped Tan Jing up.

Yude's players took the opportunity to grab the ball and put it into the basket.

The score is taken into account and the scorer turns the page two pages forward.

Only then did the whistle sound.

"What's going on? Does this count? He's already injured. Isn't this playing dirty?"

"The point is that the referee didn't blow the whistle. Is he blind? He didn't even blow the whistle. He would have known he would have blown the whistle if the ball had gone in."

"The referee didn't blow the whistle, which means it was normal game time, so why doesn't it count?"

"Brother, if you say that, I hope you'll be pushed down when you play basketball in the future."

Qiming's players were also confused. Looking at the obvious score, they rushed up to question the referee.

Several people surrounded the referee, and several people took Tan Jing off the field.

Yu Suiwan and Wen Zhao walked down from the stands and quickly walked to the side of the court with medical kits.

"Tan Jing, how is it?"

Yu Suiwan squatted down and checked his injuries.

Tan Jing's head was covered in sweat. He covered his legs and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Yu Suiwan pushed his hand away and found that his calf was covered with purple bruises, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Wen Zhao took a deep breath: "This is too dark, damn it."

Yu Suiwan's eyes were cold. He took out the pain-relieving spray from the box and quickly sprayed it on the wound. A cool touch came and the pain was temporarily relieved.

Several team members found the culprit and the two sides formed a confrontation.

The instigator clasped his hands together and said nonchalantly, "Sorry, I slipped."

"What do you mean? I saw it clearly. You pushed Tan Jing on purpose with your hands." One of Qiming's team members retorted.

Gu Huaijun stood at the front, looking smug. "You said it was intentional, right? Isn't it normal to have bumps and bruises when playing? The referee didn't say anything, so why are you shouting here?"

Qiming's people were also angry: "I think you are in cahoots with the referee. You can't even see that he's injured like this!"

"If you start crying and screaming after a simple fall, why bother playing basketball? Wouldn't it be better to just go back to whack a mole?"

Yude's people burst into laughter.

Gu Ye was so gloomy at this moment that it seemed as if water could drip out of him. His originally deep and bright eyes were now filled with anger and coldness. He rushed forward, grabbed Gu Huaijun by the collar, and threw him to the ground.

Gu Huaijun was furious and stood up to fight back, but was stopped by the leader who came over after hearing the noise.

"What are you doing? Do you still want to play the game?"

The person who came was an elder of the Gu family. Gu Huaijun stared at Gu Ye intently and said, "Bah!" "Just wait, you little bastard."

Yu Suiwan treated Tan Jing's wound skillfully. After resting for a while, Tan Jing felt much better.

"How do you feel? Do you still want to play?"

Tan Jing stood up, tried to move a few times, frowned and said: "It's okay, I can still go on."

Yu Suiwan looked at him intently for a few seconds, nodded, and simply told him, "Be careful, we're not afraid of them."

"it is good."

Tan Jing waved at her and walked onto the court.

Yu Suiwan's eyes were cold. Wen Zhao followed beside him and could feel the faint chill emanating from her body.

The game was still going on. As the outrageous behavior just now was not punished, Youde's men became more brazen, hitting and squeezing others openly.

The other schools in the stands couldn't stand it anymore, but since they were in Youde's territory after all, they could only sit in the stands and complain.

Youde's men set their sights on Tan Jing and Gu Ye, and blatantly stepped on them several times. Fortunately, they were prepared and narrowly avoided the attack.

But the other party became even more aggressive. Several people began to surround Gu Ye, stopping him from moving at all.

The more the game went on, the angrier Wen Zhao became. He stood beside Yu Suiwan, tugging at her sleeve, his teeth itching with anger.

"This referee must have been paid. He didn't even show his card or blow his whistle for such an obvious violation. Is anyone going to take care of it?"

"Everyone is surrounding Gu Ye. How come he is your father?"

Yu Suiwan stood aside with a stern face, watching this game that seemed like child's play.

Suddenly he called out, "Wen Xiaozhao."

Wen Zhao turned around, confused, and temporarily stopped cursing: "What's wrong, President?"

Yu Suiwan stared at the action on the court and said in a cold voice, "Can you whistle?"

"Oh, yes."

Aren’t you watching the game? Why are you suddenly asking this?

Yu Suiwan picked up a basketball from the ground beside her and held it in her hand. The dark brown basketball spun on her fingertips.

"When I call you later, whistle as loudly as you can. Remember, whistle loudly."

"it is good."

Wen Zhao touched his head. Although he didn't understand why, he was still prepared to do it.

You won’t go wrong if you listen to the president.

Two people stood beside the court, watching the game quietly.

When Gu Huaijun once again gathered his teammates and reached out to Gu Ye, preparing to push him, Yu Suiwan stopped the ball steadily in his hand, expressionless, and shouted:

"Xiao Zhao."

Wen Zhao shuddered, took a deep breath, bent his knuckles to his mouth, bent down and blew a loud whistle.

"call out--"

A loud whistle sounded and everyone stopped and looked at the referee.

Only the referee looked at Wen Zhao in astonishment.

It's now.

Yu Suiwan's eyes were fixed, and taking advantage of the few seconds of pause, he raised his hand, pressed his wrist, and slammed the basketball out.

A perfect parabola.

There was a "pop" sound.

The basketball hit Gu Huaijun's face hard, looking confused.

The whole place was truly still.

There was only the sound of a heavy fall and the continuous sound of the basketball bouncing on the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Wen Zhao turned around blankly and looked at the gentle-looking girl beside him.

Yu Suiwan curled her lips and smiled faintly. Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd, she slowly spoke, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze in March:

"Ah? Sorry, my hand slipped."

There was a loud sigh from the stands.

Yude's people reacted and gathered here without caring about Gu Huaijun who was unconscious on the ground.

Qiming's men no longer cared about the game and formed a human wall to block Yu Suiwan behind them.

The war is about to start.

Even the security guards rushed here as soon as possible.

"You stinky bitch, get out here."

The people around Gu Huaijun rushed over shouting, but Tan Jing slapped them hard in the face, pushing them aside. His eyes were cold:

"Clean your mouth."

Members of the Youde basketball team rushed over instantly, and security rushed over to stop them.

There was a huge crowd of people, and it was very lively for a while.

Yu Suiwan pushed through the enlightened crowd, walked to the referee's seat, kicked the boy down, and stood on the referee's stand.

Tan Jing and Gu Ye looked at each other, and each stood on her side like a bodyguard, with a stern expression.

Yu Suiwan had a gentle face with a signature smile on his face, and his voice was indeed cold enough to chill people:

"If this competition is Yude's format, then I think there is no need to participate in the Welcome Cup."

She looked around the stands and said, "Everyone witnessed this match. If you didn't see it clearly, don't worry. Qiming filmed the entire video. If you think it's still meaningful to compete in a school like this, then I have no objection."

"Qiming has never been a pushover. If you miss this match, as the guild leader, I will make it up to you with a bigger, fairer match. Please trust me."

"In a month, Qiming will also host a basketball tournament with generous prizes. We sincerely invite representatives from all schools to participate. Please visit the official website for details."

"I can assure you on behalf of the president that Qiming's sports competitions, which pursue the spirit of fair competition, will never disappoint you."

After saying this, she ignored the discussions below, bowed slightly, and turned to leave the stage.

Wen Zhao had followed Yu Suiwan for several years and understood her character deeply, so he couldn't help but feel excited at this moment.

Not to mention Qiming's other team members.

Almost turning into puppy eyes.

Thunderous applause broke out from all around the stands.

This is not the first or second time that Yude has played dirty, and paying money to Yude to bribe the referee has almost become a common practice.

It's not something too outrageous on weekdays, but it's still disgusting, so other sister schools tolerate it for the sake of face.

Now that someone has come forward, most people are just waiting and watching.

"Let's go. Qiming disdains this kind of competition."

Tan Jing greeted the team members, rolled his eyes a few times, and left in a swagger.

If you endure it for a while, you will get angrier. If you take a step back, you will get breast hyperplasia.

Today I slapped the person who bumped into me and got my revenge.

Cool!

A few people returned to the car, and the people in the team were chattering about Yude's unkind behavior.

Tan Jing drove Wen Xiaozhao to Gu Ye's side, and sat next to Yu Suiwan, and asked with bright eyes:

"President, have you already decided that we should hold a basketball game?"

Yu Suiwan closed his eyes and said listlessly, "No, I just decided."

"What if the school leaders don't agree?"

"Tan Jing, if the school has to think of and organize all activities on its own, there will be no need for a student union."

She opened her eyes and patted Tan Jing's shoulder.

Wen Zhao behind him started singing in time: "Why do the latecomers get the upper hand? Because the former don't fight or compete."

Tan Jing:!!!