Chapter 429: Avenge Ouyang Ye

The basketball was thrown into the basket steadily. Ling Jue's hand was also on the basket. Seeing the basketball land on the ground, she jumped down steadily and intercepted the bouncing basketball. She let it spin on her fingertips and looked at Liu Hu lying on the ground. A smile appeared on her lips.

Ouyang Ye's eyes were wet. Was Ling Jue avenging him?

Ai Zhiqi was also stunned. Did Ling Jue ask Liu Hu not to leave the court just now to avenge Ouyang Ye?

She moved her lips. Then, she had misunderstood Ling Jue just now.

Ai Zhiqi stood up and looked at the crowd that had stopped in the field. She raised her voice and apologized to Ling Jue. "Ling Jue, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you just now. Liu Hu did not do anything wrong. It was just a mistake on the field just now. It's just playing basketball. It's inevitable that you'll get hurt."

She looked at Liu Hu on the ground. The skin around his eyes was broken. Not only were they bruised, but they were also bleeding. She felt extremely good when she knew he bullied Ouyang Ye!

Ling Jue raised her eyebrows when she heard Ai Zhiqi's words. Ouyang Ye's girlfriend was really smart. She knew to say such words at a time like this.

The referee looked embarrassed. Ling Jue's leap just now was indeed too heaven-defying.

Everyone could see that it was just an accident.

Ling Jue jumped up. Liu Hu had jumped forward by himself. It was also Liu Hu's own fault that he was kicked away.

Just like Ouyang Ye just now.

However, compared to Liu Hu's action of hitting Ouyang Ye just now, Ling Jue's action was much more unexpected.

"Send him to the infirmary!" Liu Hu was really sent to the infirmary because he could no longer open his eyes. He lay on the ground in pain.

Mu Aonan saw his teammate being carried down and rushed over angrily. "Referee, Ling Jue fouled! He kicked someone! He should be sent off!"

"Yo." Qi Ye crossed his arms over his chest and retorted with disdain, "Little classmate, you're really lying through your teeth. Just now, Liu Hu from your class also went on stage after hitting Ouyang. Now, Ling Jue is just shooting the ball. Liu Hu from your class is running over to be a stepping stone. Be careful. He ran over on his own. Could it be that Ling Jue dragged him to his feet?"

Mu Aonan could not win against Qi Ye. "You..."

He looked at his instructor and realized that his phone was held upside down before he made a call. He gestured at him to not speak.

"Hey, hey, hey, leader, you're right..."

Mu Aonan's lips twitched. "Your phone is held upside down."

The instructor of Class A 2 froze. He then explained, "That's how this phone is used. Hey, leader, I'm talking to a student. Okay, okay, okay. I won't talk to him anymore. Please continue with your work."

He walked away on the phone. No matter what the referee said, how could he fight with Qi Ye? As a rookie, it was better for him to pretend to be on the phone.

Seeing that the instructor did not help, Mu Aonan swallowed his anger.

Ai Zhiqi put a hand on Ouyang Ye's shoulder and said teasingly, "Ouyang Ye, this person's words are leaking."

"Yeah, maybe he's changing his teeth."

"Or maybe he has cavities, so he pulled them out and reinstalled them."

"Oh, maybe he slipped in the toilet and fell down."

"Pfft, then he might have chewed on the toilet. I wonder if the toilet was chipped."

"..."

Lu Yilie listened to the couple's conversation and touched his forehead. Were the two of them showing off their love to the single dog while provoking the furious Mu Aonan?

Tsk tsk!

The referee shouted at the end, "Continue the match!"

The match continued. This time, it was Mu Aonan's turn. He glared at Ling Jue with hatred.