Chapter 164

Percival scored a basket, and a cheer erupted from the seniors on the sidelines.

Tristan gritted his teeth in frustration. He glanced at Vivienne and Anna as a cold glint appeared in his eyes before whispering something to the other four players on his team.

The four boys hesitated, but under Tristan’s pressure, they had no choice but to agree.

From then on, Tristan and his crew started to single out Vivienne and Anna, taking advantage of their petite frames and deliberately body–checking them.

Tristan, in particular, seemed to enjoy humiliating Vivienne. Instead of passing to his teammates, he made a point of aiming the ball at her face.

“That’s low!” Faye, who was cheering from the sidelines, was livid. Her scar had long since healed, thanks to Vivienne.

And ever since, she had been much happier. This was the first time she had been angry since her recovery.

“Have you no shame?” Charlotte shouted at Class One team. “Picking on girls! What a display of ‘strength“!”

Class One looked embarrassed. They, too, thought Tristan’s actions were distasteful.

Arabella, however, scoffed and said, “The court is a battlefield. You aim for your opponent’s weakness. As long as it’s within the rules, it’s fair game. It’s just a strategy.”

She did have a point, and Class Eighteen was left speechless.

“Look at Ms. Vivienne!” Faye suddenly shouted excitedly.

On the court, Vivienne easily dodged her opponents, no matter how hard they targeted her.

She cast a glance at Tristan, effortlessly caught the ball, and passed it to Percival.

She raised an eyebrow and spoke softly, “Percival, they are bullying me. Will you teach them a lesson?”

perks of having a fiancé. She had someone to fight

face darkened the moment

I’ll teach them some

wouldn’t mind teaching Tristan a lesson his

But no matter.

would do it the

took the ball and easily dribbled past his opponents. He scored layups, dunked,

no time, he was the center of attention,

scored, Class Eighteen cheered. Even the Class One girls couldn’t help but scream

resentment. He was supposed to be

Eighteen was on cloud nine, looking

four boys from the Class One complained to Tristan. “Coach, if you didn’t want to win, you

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it necessary to target Vivienne and throw the ball at

passed all the balls to Mr. Ellington, and we didn’t score a

ourselves in

silent. Tristan and his team’s actions were disgraceful, and they hadn’t scored a single point. On the other hand, Class Eighteen,

can you blame Tristan?” Arabella came to Tristan’s defense. “Targeting Vivienne, a girl, was a

but her point was clear. The blame lay with the four boys, who

Coach Tristan deliberately threw the ball at Ms. Vivienne instead of

boys looked

up!” Tristan glared at them, and they fell silent.

Vivienne and Percival were the

weak links, but Vivienne’s

normally in the second half. We

boys rolled their eyes but

Vivienne and Anna. They finally had some scoring opportunities, but Percival and Vivienne’s skills were

half, the score gap had widened to

a rebound. Oberon

“My foot!”

a panic. Vivienne hurried over to check

It was a serious

that she addressed Tristan

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