The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

Chapter 186 Win glory, destroy dreams

The whistle sounded again.

The game continues.

The basketball is thrown into the air.

Anyang roared and jumped high, stretched out his arms, the height of his fingertips was even higher than the height of the two-meter-tall H country player's fingertips when he stretched out his hand, and slapped the basketball towards his own court with one palm.

Then, like a red lightning, he suddenly rushed through the opponent's players before they could react, rushed to the outside of the three-point line at a sprint speed of 10 meters, and caught the basketball the moment it landed.

Then, he bounced high and shot directly from outside the three-point line.

The basketball is firmly in the frame!

3 points to hand.

Everyone was shocked.

There was silence.

Then, the scene erupted into overwhelming cheers.

"It's here! Anyang's undefeated stunts, auto-passing, lightning sprint and three-point shooting!"

"Oh my God, my sports camera only captured an afterimage. Is this really a basketball game and not a 60-meter dash?"

"You don't know, right? Anyang once practiced sprinting for a period of time, and he almost reached the standards of the national team!"

"Hahaha, he has also practiced long-distance running, and once won the national college marathon championship."

"Damn it, he's so versatile, yet the national team hasn't called him up yet?"

Everyone was cheering for Anyang, even Xiaojiu's face was bright with sunshine, and there were no tears left.

Facing such cheers, Anyang had no expression on his face.

No, it’s not expressionless!

Instead, his expression was extremely cold and ferocious, as if he had changed from a hungry wolf to a wounded and hungry tiger, and scores were his only food.

If he doesn't get points, he will die!

So he's crazy.

He was red-eyed, running wildly, grabbing the ball, and shooting. He blocked gods and killed gods, and blocked demons and slayed demons. His whole body exuded fierce and strong aggression.

Even if he faced an opponent who was over two meters tall and half a circle bigger than him, he would hit and grab him without fail!

During the collisions and snatchings, he fell heavily several times. First, blood was drawn from his knees and arms, then his nose was hit so hard that blood spurted out, and then his face was bruised and swollen.

The whole audience exclaimed: "Anyang is crazy! Really crazy!"

"I am his fan and schoolmate. I have watched him play since junior high school. I have never seen him like this..."

"Did he want to die on the pitch?"

As Anyang suffered more injuries and lost more blood, the noisy scene gradually became quieter.

Everyone looked at him bleeding and fighting in horror and silence, and no longer knew what to say.

The coach once wanted to replace him, but he said something in the coach's ear, and the coach chose to let him continue playing after being silent for a few seconds.

……

The whistle sounded.

competition is over.

Relying on Anyang's life-threatening performance, Yuanfei Club defeated the second national team of Country H by 9 points.

Amid deafening cheers, the H country players refused to shake hands with the Yuanfei players and kicked the basketball hard several times before walking away, drawing boos from the audience.

Strangely, the same is true for Anyang.

He didn't say a word to the club's players and ignored the coach.

Just covered in sweat and dragging his injuries, he walked around the venue slowly and heavily, waving to the audience and bowing deeply to express his gratitude.

Then he walked up to the two sisters and smiled: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaojiu, I'm tired, let's go home."

Xiao Jiu looked at him worriedly, with tears in his eyes: "Brother Wu, you are injured and bleeding a lot. Can we go see a doctor?"

Anyang smiled, raised his hand to touch her head but found that his hand was dirty, so he took his hand back: "Don't worry, Xiaojiu. Brother Wu's injury is very minor, it doesn't matter. Go back and have a good sleep and have a good meal." never mind."

An Yuan didn't ask him any questions, just supported him: "Okay, let's go home."

Several buddies gathered around, excitedly praising Anyang for his best performance ever, and asking with concern how he was doing.

He just shook his head: "I'm very tired now. I just want to go home and take a nap. Please help me ask for leave. I won't come to school tomorrow."

The buddies didn't say anything, they just stood around him, escorted him out of the players' tunnel, and then helped him get into Anyuan's car.

On the way home, Anyang lay in the back seat, closed his eyes and said nothing.

An Yuan told Xiaojiu, "Brother Five is tired and needs to sleep. Let's stop talking first, okay?" Xiaojiu nodded obediently and said nothing.

After returning to the villa, Anyang greeted them, dragged his heavy steps upstairs, closed the door, and never came out again.

He didn't come out to eat at night, and his cell phone was turned off.

Anyuan went to knock on his door, but he didn't open the door. He just said, "I'm so tired. I just want to sleep until dawn."

An Yuan said, "Okay, I'll tell my family not to disturb you."

The An family did not become suspicious and did not call Anyang all night.

The next morning.

It wasn't until everyone went to school or work that Anyuan took the food and knocked on Anyang's door: "Fifth brother, it's been a night. Are you in a better mood? Can you have something to eat?"

"If you don't open the door, I'm going to break in."

A few minutes later, the door opened and Anyang appeared behind the door.

He was still bruised and swollen, his face was haggard, and his eyes were still red, as if yesterday's game had overdrawn his future physical and mental energy, but he washed himself very clean and dressed neatly.

When he saw Anyuan, he even showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Xiaoyuan, thank you..."

He reached out to take the tray, but because his hands were weak, the tray almost tipped over.

Fortunately, Anyuan caught the tray in time.

She brought the tray into the room and placed it on his table: "Eat, I'll watch you eat."

Because Anyang didn't eat last night and didn't have breakfast today, she asked her mother to cook a large bowl of beef porridge with two poached eggs, a plate of vegetable salad and a plate of fruit salad. It was nutritionally balanced and easy to digest.

Anyang was already very hungry.

With the delicious food in front of him, he didn't care about pretense or saving face. He took a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other and devoured it hungrily.

Ten minutes later, the bowl was empty and so was the plate.

Under the comfort of delicious food, his mood seemed to improve a little, and his face finally became rosy.

An Yuan then took out the small medicine box: "I'll give you medicine, and you tell me what happened in the game yesterday afternoon."

"If you don't tell me, I'll investigate it myself."

Anyang was startled by her question, lowered his head and looked at the ground without saying a word.

An Yuan didn't force him, but treated his wounds gently.

After several more minutes, Anyang raised his head and showed a strong smile: "Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry."

"I said I want to play well and join the national team as a gift to you."

"But, I can't do it anymore."

He took a deep breath, his eyes turned red again, and his voice was bitter: "The coach asked me to play match-fixing."

"He said that as long as I obey and lose to country H, the club will sign me immediately and fully support my entry into the national team."

"I refused."

"So, not only will the club not want me, they will also prevent me from entering the national team and other clubs."

"My basketball career is over."

"My basketball dream ends here."