The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Chapter 405 - Lu Yumo Wearing A Skirt – 7

Lu Yumo had been protected from violence by his family since he was young. Right now, not only was he pushed to the ground by Gou Qi with bad intentions, but he also had thrown himself onto him.

A clear “crack” sounded in the gymnasium.

Fu Zhi hastily came down from the audience seat.

At the same time, Chen Shan passed the ball to his teammate, and while Lu Yubai and the others rushed to Lu Yumo, Hang Yuan made a basket.

No.1 High School: 28 points, Hang Yuan: 3 points.

“F*ck!” Song Fang helped Lu Yumo get up from the floor, and his face was livid with rage and disbelief as he looked at Hang Yuan.

The cheerleading team of No.1 High School bristled with indignation for the thing that had just transpired. They quickly turned to the referee and shouted, “Aren’t you going to call that a foul? The No.6 from their team just pushed one of our players to the floor!”

“Yeah! Can’t you see how far they have pushed him?”

“Are you blind? Do you know how to be a referee? One of our players fell to the floor, and you’re not going to blow the whistle and halt the match?”

Most of the students from No.1 High School only saw Gou Qi push Lu Yumo to the floor. They did not see Chen Shan hit Lu Yumo, but they were still discontented with the referee’s behavior.

The referee blew the whistle and announced, “It isn’t a foul. Hang Yuan didn’t break the rules. The game continues, and I hope everyone can watch the game in a civilized manner.”

“D*mn it! You f*cker!” Song Fang growled as he rolled his sleeves up, his eyes red with anger. Just when he was about to go forward and get revenge on Chen Shan, Lu Yumo stopped him. “No! The game hasn’t finished yet!”

Seeing his attitude, the referee gave him a yellow card.

The students from No.1 High School were angry, but there was nothing they could do. The coach called a halt to the match.

Lu Yumo was carried off the field by Lu Yubai and Ye Jiu.

Zhou Zihuai asked him, “How do you feel? Do you feel pain anywhere?”

Lu Yumo pointed at the joint in his left hand. His wrist was red and swollen, and everyone could see that his wrist was dislocated.

The school doctor went up to him. After some examination, he said, “He needs to go to the hospital.”

Lu Yumo asked, “Will they give me an anesthetic?”

The doctor replied, “Why would you need an anesthetic? You’re not going for surgery.”

Lu Yumo wrapped his arms around himself and continued in a trembling voice, “Then, I’m not going to the hospital. I’m just a little boy and I can’t stand even the slightest pain. Also, you’re ugly, so can you please put on a mask when you’re talking to me?”

The doctor was speechless. If it were not because Lu Yumo to be part of the basketball team, he would have slapped this spoiled brat in front of him already.

When Fu Zhi arrived, the first thing she saw was Lu Yumo’s hand behind his back.

She let out a sigh, lifted her hand, and went up to him.

Lu Yumo nearly cried when he saw his sister. He brought his arm out from his back and said in a nasal voice, “Zhizhi, give me a hug…”

“Crack!”

“OWW!!!”

The cracking sound of the bones popping back into place rang out in unison along with Lu Yimo’s wail.

He looked disbelievingly at Fu Zhi and said, “You have changed. You don’t love me anymore. Why are you doing this to me?”

Then, before Fu Zhi said anything, Wang Yu chimed in, “Let me replace Yumo! I can do it!”

Lu Yumo turned to him and said, “You’re not familiar with the small forward position. I’m fine. I—”

“Shut up!” Song Fang snarled, staring at Lu Yumo, “Those b*stards. They started playing dirty as soon as they fell behind. If you go back to the field again, you’re just going to be a moving target for them!”

“Then who is going to play if I don’t?”

Song Fang had no idea as well. He looked around at the other players sitting on the bench. All of them had not played with Ye Jiu before, and their basketball skills were even worse than Lu Yumo.

The only person that was slightly better was Wang Yu.

Song Fang had no other options anymore, so he said, “Wang Yu! You’re up next!”

Wang Yu’s eyes lit up and he hastily said, “I grew up dreaming that I could become a great basketball player like Michael Jordan since I was a child. I swear to God that I will not let you all down. Chen Shan is nothing but a good-for-nothing brat that can’t even play basketball nicely. I’m not afraid of him at all!”

However…

Wang Yu looked again at the basketball players from Hang Yuan. All of them were tall and had athletic figures with lean muscles covering their bodies. He chickened out and said, “That said, what if all 5 of them gang on me? I’m just a little boy who doesn’t even know how to deliver a punch. There are 3 things that are unfilial, and to have no posterity is the greatest of them. I haven’t got a son to carry on my family name yet…”

The crowd did not know what to say.

‘That’s it. Another ball-less person.’

Fu Zhi looked at Hang Yuan and said, “I’ll do it.”

“Don’t you even think about it, dud. Let’s Wang Yu do it. You guys are even weaker than him, and…”

Song Fang suddenly came to an abrupt stop. He blinked a few times, and he realized something was not right about the voice.

He jerked his head back, and Fu Zhi, who was standing not far away from him, repeated, “I will do it.”

“Do what? Do you want to do me? No, no, that’s not what I mean…”

Song Fang did not know what he was talking about. “What I mean is, is your “I’ll do it” the same as the “I’ll do it” in my mind?”

“Hmm,” Fu Zhi thought for a while and replied, “I mean I will replace my brother to play on the field.”

Rubbing his face, Song Fang said, “Am I hallucinating? Sister Zhi, you know how to play basketball?”

“Yeah.”

Fu Zhi had been playing basketball with Ye Jiu and her other brothers since she was young, so she knew the rules of the game.

Ye Jiu was fully aware of her ability, so he just nodded.

Wang Yu, on the other hand, felt that it was not suitable for a girl to play with a large group of boys. Therefore, he said, “How about let me do it?”

“It’s fine. We don’t wish to become obstacles for you to have a son to carry on your family name.”

Wang Yu was speechless.

When Ma Mingquan heard what Fu Zhi had said, he asked, “Are you sure about it? It’s fine if we lost the game. Besides, I think four of them fare pretty well.”

“Nope,” Fu Zhi said, “If we’re going in, we’re going in as five. After all, the more people the merrier.”

Ma Mingquan was dumbfounded. He had no idea why but he seemed to have a feeling that Fu Zhi was talking about other things.

Fu Zhi threw her bag at Lu Yumo. She was wearing a long dress, and it was not a good outfit to play basketball. Besides, she did not want to wear other people’s uniforms as well. In the end, she looked at Lu Yumo.

As if he knew what she wanted, Lu Yumo said decisively, “I, Lu Yumo, would rather jump out of the window than wear your skirt!”

Lu Yumo wrapped himself up with his arms and continued, “Stop looking at me like that! If you don’t stop it, I will scream!”

Fu Zhi grabbed his wrist and said, “But brother, I don’t want to wear other people’s uniform.”

Lu Yumo was stumped.

*

Fu Zhi was wearing a pink long dress that was bedazzled with many pink rhinestones. It looked like a dress that only a princess would wear, and not everyone would look good in it.

Well, that was what Su Xing thought until she saw Lu Yumo come out of the dressing room.

The face of the young man was pale because he was hit in the stomach by Chen Shan. As such, he was walking very slowly, and on top of that, he was wearing a big sun hat to cover his face.

Wang Yu shouted, “Oh my, look! A pretty lady!”

Lu Yumo became speechless.

He had not been in a good mood after being beaten by Hang Yuan’s team and had to put on Fu Zhi’s dress. Wang Yu’s comment on him was the last straw, and he finally snapped. He rolled his sleeve up, tugged at Fu Zhi, and said, “He’s laughing at me, Zhizhi! Hurry up and help me to beat him!”

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