Chapter 18: Eighteen, free throw Chapter 18: Eighteen, free throw Zhao Feng stopped laughing, his face filled with amusement as he looked at Song Yan Ning. “I didn’t expect you to be quite knowledgeable, since you’re standing in for him, you’ll take his free throws then.” He wasn’t surprised she knew something about basketball; after all, there were many ways to learn that knowledge nowadays. But he didn’t believe she could make a basket—not to mention giving her three chances; even with ten, she probably couldn’t make one.

Ling Yu helped Heizi to sit down in the resting area off the court, then walked over to Song Yan Ning. “I still hope you would reconsider. Once you’re on the court, you can’t back out. You saw how Heizi got injured; once you’re playing, it’s very likely you could end up in the same situation.” If she got injured, he didn’t know how he would explain it to Grandpa and Grandpa Yang.

“I’ve thought it through and decided to play,” Song Yan Ning confirmed with a decisive nod.

“Alright, just be careful. Try to keep away from them as much as you can, and remember, playing basketball is very tiring. If you can’t handle it, just let me know,” Ling Yu cautioned. He didn’t expect the girl to be so stubborn; he just hoped she wouldn’t get hurt.

“Okay!” Song Yan Ning smiled, nodding before stepping towards the free throw area.

Ling Yu shook his head and followed Song Yan Ning. He hardly believed she could score, and he had readied himself to rebound.

Song Yan Ning advanced to the free throw line, took the basketball, dribbled it a few times, and then casually threw it towards the hoop.

“If she makes a basket like that, I’ll eat the ball.”

“They’re losing for sure, so just let them struggle in their last moments.”

“Letting her play was a joke, haha…” Zhao Feng and his group mocked, each adding their jeers.

People on Ling Yu’s side were simultaneously angry and irritated, but more so helpless. They too didn’t believe Song Yan Ning could score, but they had no choice since they had no other reserves. It looked like they had lost this game.

With a “swish,” the basketball descended in a beautiful arc and fell accurately into the hoop.

Everyone’s eyes widened simultaneously, filled with disbelief.

as they

“How is this possible?”

be a fluke; she definitely

the next basket, I swear I’ll never play

spoke up, “You better keep your word; we’re all listening. Don’t try to weasel out

on my word,” he retorted, not believing that Song Yan Ning

times just like before, and then casually tossed it

tracked the basketball as

and just as it was about to reach, it dropped, “thud,” landing on the rim and

up

Ling Yu’s side were anxious, fixating on the ball and mentally

barely daring to

several spins on the rim, “thud!”

“Score! Well done!”

go, keep it up!” Ling Yu’s side cheered with excitement. One successful shot could be a fluke,

like someone will never play basketball

to own up

if the shot went in, he’d eat

embarrassment, they were too ashamed to retort. They’d said those words themselves; arguing now

men before turning his gaze to Song Yan Ning, clenching his fists even tighter. He hadn’t expected he would underestimate this plain girl. But this was just the beginning; he’d make sure she would pay for

more shot, you got this!” Ling Yu gestured a thumbs-up to Song Yan

and took the ball, without any hesitation, just as she had done before, she threw the ball quickly. She had learned Medical Skill from her grandfather and could precisely insert silver needles into acupoints. Surely, the

went into

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