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Jun Zeye remained silent, watching the scene in the stadium.
Ning Ruyan glanced at Song Shijun below, smirking as he drawled, “As for Song Shijun, his basketball skills are okay, but pared to the Feng brothers, he’s lacking.”
The current problem was that the coordination of the two Feng brothers illustrated the classic phrase “greater than the sum of its parts”.
Yin Shaojie was actually more skilled. If it was a one-on-one match, he would definitely win.
However, it was a three-on-three match and he had an injured teammate.
In other words, Yin Shaojie’s team was doomed to lose.
Seeing that Jun Zeye wasn’t saying a word, Ning Ruyan smiled as he looked at him and said deliberately, “Zeye, are you not going down to save them? If you go, the result will go without saying.”
It was only then that Jun Zeye spoke mildly, “I’m not planning on helping them.”
“If Yin Shaojie loses, Mu Xiaoxiao will be really sad. Can you bear to watch her be sad?” Ning Ruyan tested.
Jun Zeye did not say anything.
It was uncertain if he was showing that this was none of his business or that he was thinking about it.
Ning Ruyan rested both his arms on the railing. Carelessly, he continued, “Furthermore, Yin Shaojie is so proud. He has never lost before, right? With so many people watching, losing will look very bad.”
Jun Zeye glared at him and said, “Don’t you have things to do? Just go.”
“I came over specially to eat with you.” Ning Ruyan smiled and changed his mind. “Okay, I’ll go see to my business. Watch on, then, and remember to tell me the results.”
With that said, Ning Ruyan walked towards the stairs and left.
Jun Zeye looked away and down at the stadium below.
Meanwhile, in the basketball stadium.
The injured boy was helped up and was now sitting on a chair.
Yin Shaojie arranged for someone to call the school doctor and Han Qiqing’s medicine was being used to on him.
The boy endured the pain as he lowered his head in guilt and said to Yin Shaojie, “President, I’m sorry… I was too anxious.”
He knew that he was the one who had dragged his President down.
Yin Shaojie said, “It’s alright. Take care of your injury first. If it’s serious, go to the hospital immediately.”
“It’s okay, I don’t need to go to the hospital.” After spraying the pain medicine onto his knee, the boy didn’t feel as much pain as before. He tried to stand but could not hold his weight and fell back onto the chair.
The boy looked depressed as he gazed at Yin Shaojie. “I’m sorry, President.”
He knew that he was unable to continue the match anymore.
However, he could not bring himself to say the words.
Yin Shaojie patted his shoulder.
Beside them, Song Shijun looked on anxiously. “Shaojie, what do we do now? We have to get another teammate.”
The three of them had been hanging by a thread. Now that they were down one player, defeat seemed certain.
Song Shijun knew Yin Shaojie very well. Yin Shaojie would never allow himself to lose to them.
Feng Tianqi walked over. After ascertaining that the boy’s injuries were not that serious, he was relieved.
He said to Yin Shaojie, “Don’t say that we bullied you. We’ll give you five minutes to find a new teammate.”
Feng Shengyang was drinking water and he walked over with another bottle of water in his hand.
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