The few screams were drowned out by the shouts and the basketball that was supposed to go through the hoop was intercepted. The player missed and sent it flying towards the audience instead.
The students who saw the incoming ball hid away, and the students who realized what was happening looked over, wondering who was the unlucky one who would get smashed by the basketball.
It happened once before. The person's face was full of blood and people could not bear to look at it.
Ye Ying, who was sitting to the right of Ye Jian, saw the scene and gripped the corner of her skirt subconsciously while staring at her. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised.
She didn't need to do it herself. There would always be someone who was going to teach Ye Jian a lesson.
That was what Dad had said - leverage!
