The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 164

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?”

of having a fiancé. She had someone to fight her

face darkened the moment Tristan began targeting

teach them

he wouldn’t mind teaching

But no matter.

would do it the civilized

took the ball and easily dribbled past his opponents. He

time, he was the center of

cheered. Even the Class

the court, filled with greed and resentment. He was supposed to be hers;

Class Eighteen was on cloud nine, looking at Class One

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

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Chapter 164

necessary to target Vivienne and throw the

the balls to Mr. Ellington, and we didn’t

We shot ourselves in

actions were disgraceful, and they hadn’t scored a single point. On the other hand, Class Eighteen, with two girls on the team, were leading

came to Tristan’s defense. “Targeting Vivienne, a girl, was a smart strategy. Who knew that you

sentence, but her point was clear. The blame lay with the four boys, who couldn’t even guard

threw the ball at Ms. Vivienne instead of his teammates, allowing the other

boys

glared at them, and they fell silent. They were

Vivienne and Percival were the center of

had thought they would be the weak links, but Vivienne’s ball control and Anna’s

play normally in the second half. We can win.”

boys rolled their eyes but didn’t

Vivienne and Anna. They finally had some scoring opportunities,

the second half, the score gap had widened to

and injured Oberon while fighting for a rebound. Oberon fell

“My foot!”

Class Eighteen rushed over in a panic. Vivienne hurried over

swollen. It

that she

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