Niu Zhihong's lackey let out a somewhat comical wail and slowly collapsed to the floor.
There was a reason for that slow fall. He had just been exerting force, so the muscles in his body were still tense. The way he went down looked like it had been slowed down, coupled with that excessively crisp crack and the pained expression on his face...
"Holy shit, what happened?"
"No, bro, why the hell did this idiot stick his foot under someone else's? Is a class match really worth this?"
Amid the cries of surprise, some sharp-eyed people had actually noticed the lackey sliding his foot underneath... It was pretty obvious, really. As long as you had the right viewing angle, it was easy to tell the difference between normal defense and a dirty play.
What was rather bizarre was that Su Bai, the one who had been targeted, stood there as if nothing had happened, calm-faced, while the person who had tried to pull a dirty trick was already lying down.
The opposing players hurried over to check on their teammate's injury.
The scene became somewhat chaotic.
The referee belatedly stopped the game and contacted the university hospital.
Jiang University's hospital was theoretically rated as a Class II Grade A hospital, but that was only in theory. Students often complained that its medical standards were about as good as a damn veterinarian's. Other than prescribing cold medicine and vitamin tablets, it might as well not have been doing anything useful.
So when the lackey saw the referee contacting the university hospital, he hurriedly said, "I'm not going to the university hospital. I want to go to River City Second Hospital!"
The referee said, "..."
The helpless referee froze awkwardly and looked toward Niu Zhihong. Clearly, this guy was the core player