Xuxu turned to Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng . “Ming Ansheng, aren’t you the sponsor of Union University? These players are really atrocious!”
Everyone could tell that they were provoking Jiao Chen intentionally .
A University was leading in the first part of the match, and Jiao Chen scored most of the points . Were they really such sore losers?
There were spectators, teachers, and classmates watching them .
How could they be students? They were simply hooligans!
Ming Ansheng comfortably settled on his seat as he rested his arms on the sides . His malicious-looking eyes were gazing at the commotion .
He didn’t respond at all, neither did he answer Xuxu .
“Ahhh…”
A guy’s piercing scream assailed their ears .
“Oh, no!”
Yan Rusheng and Ming Ansheng leaped to their feet and they were pale with shock .
They scrambled to the front row and agilely leaped over the barrier . Xuxu went pale too when she noticed the situation .
“Yueyue!”
She rose hastily and scrambled to the front row .
Su Yue was on a guy’s back, and she had bitten his ear . The guy flung her off after screaming out in pain .
Everyone gasped when she had been thrown on the floor . However, she got up almost instantly and seemed perfectly fine .
“Since you are courting death,” Jiao Chen sneered coldly . A malicious gleam flashed in his eyes .
He went savage and waved his fists and legs wildly at them .
“Yueyue! Are you all right?!”
Ming Ansheng dashed to Su Yue and grabbed her . He gazed at her with worry-filled eyes .
He began to scrutinize her from top to toe .
Su Yue briefly glanced at him before flinging his hand away . She marched towards Jiao Chen .
Jiao Chen had a few bruises on his face and his lips were bleeding . Su Yue used her fingers to wipe his blood away .
Her porcelain fair hands touched him gently and tenderly, just like how… she had touched Meowmeow and Yangyang .
“Jiaojiao, is it painful?”
Su Yue raised her head and anxiously watched Jiao Chen . Her heart was aching for him .
If it was Bai Jing or Xuxu being beaten up, she would feel this way too .
Jiao Chen managed a feeble smile and shook his head . “It’s not painful . ”
He broke into a wider smile, and he seemed so dangerously gorgeous .
“Bend down, I’ll blow at your wounds . ” Su Yue tip-toed but she barely reached Jiao Chen’s chin .
Su Yue eased the strained and solemn tension .
Everyone stared at them in silence .
Ming Ansheng stuffed his hands into his pockets as he watched them . He bowed his head and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his face .
That smile was bitter and helpless .
“Jiaojiao, let’s go . Don’t play with these sore losers . ” Su Yue stretched her hand to hold Jiao Chen’s hand . He eyed the Union University’s players with hostility .
She glanced at the players from A University and sneered . “And you guys are not as united as them . Jiaojiao will never be on the same team as all of you again . This is such a shame . ”
She held Jiao Chen’s hand tightly and marched towards the entrance .
And with hurried footsteps .
Jiao Chen allowed Su Yue to pull him away as he watched her intently . He had knitted his eyebrows tightly together .
He seemed to be in the midst of making a discovery about Su Yue .
Su Yue led Jiao Chen out of the court, with countless pairs of eyes on them .