My Pure Female President

Chapter 589

Chapter 589

"Your daughter threatens you to prescribe the right medicine. I know that you value your personal image the most. You have a reputation in the business world. You definitely don't want to be beaten up by a group of students, right? How about it? Is my threat effective?"

Father Chu sighed: "As expected of my daughter, you are cruel, get up quickly! You said that you are a school belle, and you just sit on the ground with your buttocks at every turn. You really don't pay attention to your image. You must be a lady! Ah, you are a young lady after all, the jewel in my palm!"

"Heck, I'm more along with my mother. Wasn't my mother a very weird girl before?"

Hearing Chu Bingwen's words, Father Chu couldn't help but look sad. He didn't say anything, but silently pulled his daughter up and pointed to the basketball court: "Let's continue watching the game!"

Chu Bingwen clearly felt that her father was holding her hand even tighter.

What I said just now must have touched the soft place in his heart and reminded him of his mother.

It's hard to say anything else, looking into the field, Qin Ruo has stood up, rubbed his ribs, and looked at the tall and thin boy, but didn't say anything, but his face became a little gloomy.

The thin and tall boy smiled, but still said: "Be merciful, be merciful!"

Followed all the way, like a dog's skin plaster, to the opposite half.

The Academy of Arts started to attack, and the ball was quickly passed to Qin Ruo.

Qin Ruo stretched out his hand to catch it, and the tall and thin boy rushed forward, but instead of the basketball, he threw himself at Qin Ruo.

How could Qin Ruo let him succeed this time?

Last time, it was purely unexpected. I didn't expect that a student would use such a despicable method when playing basketball.

I didn't take precautions at all, and I was recruited.

Now that he was on guard, he had been waiting for the boy. He squinted and saw the boy rushing towards him. He already had an extra iron glove in his hand. Using the momentum of the impact, he slammed the iron gauntlet towards him very concealedly.

Seeing Qin Ruo, she quickly turned around and let her go.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist, and snapped his wrist, facing his chest.

At the bottom of the foot, there is a very subtle hook.

His movements were so fast and there were so many people on the field that others didn't see clearly.

If there is a high-speed camera that can play back, maybe you can see it clearly.

What others saw was that the boy rushed towards Qin Ruo, who dodged it all at once, and then the boy cried out in pain and lay down on the ground.

Lying on the ground, he screamed even more, and his body trembled in pain. That kind of howling was like killing a pig.

The referee hurried over: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Qin Ruo shook her head: "I don't know either. I didn't flop this time, did I? Besides, he jumped from behind me, didn't jump on me, and fell by himself. It has nothing to do with me, right?"

The referee nodded, pointed at the boy on the ground, and blew his whistle: "You fouled!"

After saying this, he found that the boy hadn't gotten up yet, and was still screaming in pain.

Can't help but be surprised: "I said what's the matter with you, it won't be like this if you fall it? If you want to use bitter tricks, I will forget it. I won't be fooled. Don't lie on the ground and put pressure on me. I won't take that one set!"

Saying this, he found that the boy finally turned over, and only then did he see that his hand was on his chest, but he was wearing an iron glove.

No wonder he screamed in pain. It must have been when he was lying down, the iron fist glove hit his chest hard. The iron fist glove still had thorns, how could it not hurt?

Not only did he see it, but the students around him also saw it.

Chu Bingwen didn't know what was going on at first, but when she heard the students around her talking about iron fist gloves, iron fist gloves, she hurried over and finally saw what the boy was wearing, and couldn't help being surprised.

He also suddenly understood why Qin Ruo was easily pushed out by this boy. It turned out that he was wearing this thing in his hand.

That was annoyed, and he raised his foot and kicked it: "Are you fucking here to play ball or to kill people? Why are you so shameless?"

Father Chu saw her, hurried over and grabbed her.

I also saw the iron fist gauntlet, and shook my head: "I never thought that the students of Yunhai University would do such a thing!"

"I must report this matter to the school and deal with it seriously!" Chu Bingwen still wanted to kick the boy, but she was pulled away by Chu's father, who kicked him several times but failed.

Not only was Chu Bingwen so angry, but the people around were also very angry, pointing and discussing.

This really put a lot of pressure on the players of the Institute of Physical Education. Yan Junfei did not expect that the matter would be so serious, which aroused public outrage.

I thought before that the best thing to do is to punish the bad players, but now everyone is drooling.

Looking at the other players, they were a little bit embarrassed.

After a long time, the boy on the ground finally got up and passed by Qin Ruo. Qin Ruo smiled and said, "I've already shown mercy, but you forced me not to show mercy!"

The boy didn't dare to raise his head, clutched his chest and walked out of the arena, didn't stay, and walked away.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, the referee quickly blew his whistle a few times, told everyone to go back to their respective positions, let the audience back to the sidelines, called the players together again, and said: "If this happens again, I can't do it again." I've become a referee, please, students, give me face and finish this ball well, okay?"

A player from the Academy of Arts said: "The Academy of Sports has done such an outrageous thing, they should be directly disqualified!"

"What are you talking about?" A boy next to Yan Junfei was impatient, and was about to rush forward to argue.

At this time, there was a burst of boos from the audience, and some people threw water bottles into the venue.The boy was so frightened that he retreated back like a deflated ball.

The referee laughed dryly: "I really can't make a decision on this, let the school handle it, and let's finish the next game well, okay?"

Looking at Qin Ruo, "Say it, okay?"

After all, if Qin Ruo is the party involved, what Qin Ruo said is more effective.

Qin Ruo curled her lips: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the body is just warm, let's finish playing, after a long time, you will sweat a little, or you will feel uncomfortable!"

When he said that, the players from the Academy of Arts finally calmed down.

After a long time, the game finally restarted, but it was no longer the original taste.

As soon as the Institute of Physical Education got the ball, the audience immediately booed, even Yan Junfei's female fans didn't dare to cheer.

In this atmosphere, the Physical Education Academy completely lost their fighting spirit. Qin Ruo didn't need to put in any more effort, and the players from the Art Academy could take care of them.

The players from the Sports Academy didn't even dare to defend hard, otherwise they would be booed.

In this way, at the end of the game, the score was completely one-sided, 45:76, and the School of Art won by a full 31 points.

(End of this chapter)