Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Hearing Zhu Di's words, Gu Yang couldn't help but hold his forehead silently. My friend, the filter is really powerful. The reason why Wang Lingyu always scores the goals is because everyone passes the ball to him, isn't it?

At this time, the referee blew the whistle, and Zhu Di continued to angrily attack Zheng Yi. Gu Yang and Mo Mo pulled her back to the stands.

Zhu Di also complained to Gu Yang and Mo Mo, "Zheng Yi just can't stand me. He knew that I liked Wang Lingyu, so he fell in love with Wang Lingyu in front of me! He is so arrogant. I really think he is still the same as before, a member of the Zheng family Young Master? If you offend us, you can make it difficult for him to survive in Jincheng!"

Mo Mo also scolded Zheng Yi.

Gu Yang took out the thermos cup from Zhu Di's schoolbag and handed it to her, saying gently: "Xiao Di, drink some water to calm down."

She felt that Zheng Yi was deliberately attracting Zhu Di's attention, just like a young boy deliberately bullying a girl he likes to attract her attention.

Today is the match between the No. 1 Middle School basketball team and the No. 2 Middle School next door. Those wearing dark blue uniforms are members of the No. 1 Middle School basketball team, and those wearing red uniforms are members of the No. 2 Middle School basketball team.

Gu Yang had only paid attention to Wang Lingyu's recollection of the plot before, not the score. Only now did he realize that in the first half, the score of No. 2 Middle School was nine points higher than that of No. 1 Middle School.

"Zheng Yi, pass the ball!"

On the basketball court, as soon as Zheng Yi snatched the basketball from the No. 2 Middle School player, his teammates next to Wang Lingyu waved and shouted at him.

Before the game started, Mr. Wang said that all the balls should be passed to him. Although they were dissatisfied, their family's business depended on the Wang family to a certain extent. With their parents' instructions, they could only please Wang Lingyu in every way.

Wang Lingyu also waited for Zheng Yi to pass the ball to him, with mocking eyes. Even if Zheng Yi refuses to accept it, doesn’t he still have to give in? Who makes the Xu family have to rely on their Wang family?

However, Zheng Yi ignored him and jumped up to shoot the ball from outside the three-point line. The basketball made a beautiful arc in the air and successfully shot.

The auditorium erupted in screams again.

"Zheng Yi is so handsome!"

Wang Lingyu's smile froze.

But this is just the beginning. After the start of the second half, Zheng Yi seemed to be on stimulants, frantically grabbing the ball, not only from his opponents, but also from his teammates.

Slam dunks from all angles soon allowed No. 1 Middle School to overtake No. 2 Middle School in scoring, and then continued to surpass No. 2 Middle School by more than ten points.

The boys and girls in the audience were screaming crazy.

Wang Lingyu looked ugly, and his teammates looked embarrassed. They didn't expect Zheng Yi to be so high-profile this time.

Zhu Di, who was holding a camera in the stands to find an angle to take a picture of Wang Lingyu, was so stiff that he couldn't even take a photo of Wang Lingyu shooting.

At the end of the second half, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the MVP of No. 1 Middle School is Zheng Yi.

Wang Lingyu sullenly glanced at Zheng Yi and kicked the basketball off the ground angrily. The teammates next to him looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zhu Di bought another bottle of mineral water and gave it to Wang Lingyu. However, Wang Lingyu threw the water aside and said fiercely: "Get out of here and leave me alone."

Zhu Di frowned, and her original words of comfort were blocked in an instant.

Fatty Lu Mao and Zhang Shan Li Shi stood in front of several girls: "Wang Lingyu, Xiaodi went to the canteen to buy water for you. If you don't want to drink it, you won't drink it. Why throw it away?"

"Do you need to care?" Wang Lingyu glanced sideways at Lu Mao.

Lu Mao wanted to say something else, but Zhu Di stopped him: "Lu Mao, forget it. Ling Yu is in a bad mood too."

"Being in a bad mood is no reason to trample on other people's sincerity." Gu Yang pursed his lips and looked at Wang Lingyu, his gentle tone seemed to be cold, "Wang Lingyu, apologize to Xiaodi."