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

darkened the moment Tristan began

I’ll teach them some

they weren’t in school, he wouldn’t

But no matter.

do it the

dribbled past his opponents. He scored layups, dunked, and hit

he was the center of attention, scoring twenty

the Class One girls

with greed and resentment. He was supposed to be hers; she was the one who gave him up to

Eighteen was on cloud nine, looking at

Class One complained to Tristan.

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said so. Was it necessary to target Vivienne

all the balls

shot ourselves in

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

a girl, was a smart

didn’t finish her sentence, but her point was clear. The blame lay with the four boys, who

Coach Tristan deliberately threw the ball at

boys looked

fell silent. They were

cheering happily. Vivienne and Percival were the center of attention. He had

weak links, but Vivienne’s ball control and Anna’s scoring

in the second half. We can win.”

rolled their eyes but

half, Tristan and his team stopped targeting Vivienne and Anna. They finally had some scoring opportunities, but Percival and Vivienne’s skills were too

the score gap had

while fighting for a rebound. Oberon fell to the ground, clutching his

“My foot!”

of Class Eighteen rushed over in a panic. Vivienne hurried over to

It

you have no shame!” Charlotte was so angry that she addressed Tristan by his first name, omitting the customary

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