Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 13 Use magic to defeat magic

"Mr. Ying, next."

Qu Siheng was holding a notebook and was about to report on the upcoming itinerary, but was interrupted when Ying Huaixu suddenly raised his hand.

"I've postponed all my plans for the afternoon."

Qu Siheng was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately and raised his hand to help him open the back seat door.

"Yes."

Ying Huaixu lifted his legs and stepped into the car. He looked at the time on his phone. After this point, the basketball game was probably not over yet.

In fact, he didn't particularly want to rush over to watch a basketball game.

At once……

Suddenly, I wanted to see Ying Siyan stand on the basket and stand alone.

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At the end of the intermission, Xijing still played the same five players who played in the first half.

There are no substitutions at the Affiliated High School.

"Let's go! Brothers! Teach those shameless grandsons from the attached middle school a lesson!"

An Chenyu put the sports drink in his hand on the edge of the chair, stood up suddenly, and let out an exaggerated howl.

The sound penetrated half the court and reached the opposite dugout.

Fang Sirui snorted coldly, staring intently at Ying Siyan walking in the crowd, as if there were blazing flames burning in his eyes.

No matter what means he uses, he must win.

The kick-off for the second half is from Black’s secondary school.

Fang Sirui received the ball and dribbled it across the half court.

An Chenyu immediately followed up to make up for the defence.

Perhaps because of An Chenyu's words just before he came on the field, Fang Sirui's eyes darkened, he changed his hands and turned around, and stepped hard on An Chenyu's ankle.

The movements are so smooth that people can't react.

He obviously has the skills, but he still has to do these little tricks.

Li Zhao frowned.

What she hates the most is people who do little things behind their backs.

The referee couldn't see it from across the court, but Li Zhao could see clearly in this direction.

Fortunately, An Chenyu was prepared and guessed that Fang Sirui would mainly attack his lower body. He quickly retracted the leg that he had broken through, letting him step on the empty space. He suddenly leaned towards him and then jerked back. Fall down.

The referee's voice sounded, stopping Fang Sirui's steps.

Fang Sirui looked back blankly at An Chenyu, who was lying on the ground and wailing.

"Ouch, you killed me."

An Chenyu covered his chest and fell to the ground, rolling around.

His acting skills were so exaggerated that even his teammates covered their faces and couldn't stand it, saying they didn't want to get to know him.

"Black No. 4, hit someone with the ball, White serves."

Hearing the referee's penalty, Fang Sirui was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and immediately defended himself: "I didn't hit him!"

But the referee ignored him.

The referee is fair, just like they committed so many fouls in the first half, if they didn't see it, they didn't see it.

This penalty, from the referee's point of view, looks like hitting someone with the ball.

After hearing that the referee had made the penalty, An Chenyu stopped acting and immediately got up from the ground.

Provocatively, he leaned into Fang Sirui's ear and whispered: "How is it? Is your dad pretending to be cool? If you can, continue to foul. You don't even need to play a game. Your dad will let you go."

His tone was extremely arrogant and his expression was unruly, which instantly aroused Fang Sirui's anger.

Fang Sirui gritted his back molars, clenched his hands hanging by his sides, and glared at An Chenyu's back fiercely.

good very good!

"Give me the ball and I'll dribble it."

Ying Siyan asked for the ball and dribbled it across half court, passing his defender in a smooth manner and dribbling the ball in front of Fang Sirui.

Ben had an upright heart, and he didn't want to use such obscene moves to win the game.

The corner of my eye swept across the rest area inadvertently.

Gritting his teeth, he stopped and raised the basketball.

Fang Sirui thought he was making another sudden fadeaway jumper, so he immediately raised his hands and jumped.

Unexpectedly, Ying Siyan stopped where he was. Seeing him jumping up, he immediately jumped up and bumped into him, then threw the basketball in his hand.

The referee's whistle sounded again.

Fang Sirui: ".!!" The basketball hit the edge of the basket and bounced out under everyone's gaze.

"Black's No. 4 fouls, two free throws!"

In just one minute, Fang Sirui was penalized twice.

You can only commit a maximum of five fouls in a basketball game. If you commit five fouls, you will be kicked off the game.

"Tsk, didn't make it in."

Ying Siyan smacked his lips, and all his mutterings fell into Fang Sirui's ears.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

It would be a lie to say that An Chenyu caused him to hit someone with the ball just now. This is a real foul.

But this is called - creating a foul.

"So what? You think you are the only ones who can do something small?"

Ying Siyan expressed disdain for this.

If it wasn't for revenge for the first half, he wouldn't bother to use such a small trick.

However, this move is really difficult. Without special training, the accuracy of shooting will indeed be reduced a lot after hitting someone.

Fang Sirui clenched his fists tightly.

What he hates most is his arrogant, disdainful and contemptuous look!

It's just a good pregnancy, so what's there to be proud of?
Ying Siyan made two free throws and made them easily.

Fang Sirui got two fouls and his movements were much more restrained.

He winked at his teammates.

He can't do it himself, his teammates can.

The corners of Fang Sirui's lips curled up in contempt.

But soon, the smile froze on his face.

In the first half, Xijing, who didn't say a word even after bumping into each other, suddenly seemed like a different person in the second half.

As soon as he was approached by them or lightly slapped, he would immediately lie down on the ground motionless.

So much so that after a whole quarter, the two sides didn't score much, and everyone in the attached high school got a lot of fouls.

"Auntie, wasn't my acting skill lying on the floor just now good?"

An Chenyu showed off his exaggerated acting skills with Li Zhao as soon as the scene started.

This method was exactly what Li Zhao taught them during the halftime break.

Since the opponent likes to commit fouls so much, it's better to go along with their wishes.

Rather than being fouled without saying a word, it would be better to exaggerate.

If the other party wants to hit and force him, he should just get closer and then lie on the ground unable to get up.

Let their small moves be infinitely magnified, big enough for the referee to see.

After a few fouls were committed, they didn't dare commit them again.

It's called defeating magic with magic.

"That's right. Children can understand it with just a few clicks."

Li Zhao patted his shoulder to express his relief.

Much better than their dead-headed one.

"It's all because of my aunt's good teachings. Those grandchildren... those people have become timid and don't dare to foul. It's really... so exciting!"

The breath I had been holding back in the first half was instantly released.

"Especially Fang Sirui, who has already committed four fouls. We will try to get him off the field as soon as he comes on in the last quarter!"

They were talking excitedly about how to play the last quarter.

Instead, Ying Siyan sat quietly aside, his eyes falling on the door from time to time, as if he was expecting to see someone.

"Don't look, your father won't come."

Ying Siyan stiffened, immediately looked away, and looked away: "Who is waiting for him?"

What a weird kid.

The two-minute break ends quickly.

The opponent unexpectedly did not replace Fang Sirui. He obviously had only one last foul before leaving the game. He must have been too timid to play, so he might as well have replaced him.

At first glance, it’s obvious that he didn’t have any good ideas.

According to their urine properties.

For example, it is not impossible to use the last offender to exchange one for one or something.

(End of this chapter)