Chapter 75 Did One Good Deed a Day
Anthony's face turned extremely angry, and he grabbed one of his teammates, "Alright, this isn't an official game, so we won't get any results."
A tall boy with a frustrated expression on his face said, "Are we just going to let those assholes get away with it like this?"
Anthony looked at Andrew's bloody leg and sighed, "There's nothing we can do now. Captain, you should go to the medical room."
"No need." Andrew opened a bottle of water and rinsed his wound casually. He frowned and said, "I'll go after you guys finish. I won't die."
Anthony knew that Andrew was also feeling bad, so he didn't try to persuade him. He discreetly glanced at Cecilia, who was sitting in the seats not far away, just about three or four meters from Charlotte. But inexplicably, Anthony felt that Cecilia seemed incredibly distant at this moment.
He didn't know what kind of emotions he carried as he held the blood-soaked tissue and went to the hospital for a test. While waiting for the results, he kept doubting himself, "Should I really suspect Daisy?"
Daisy was usually very obedient and always made concessions for her spoiled older sister. Anthony didn't know whether he should really suspect Daisy based on the words of a stranger.
However, when he remembered Cecilia's mocking gaze, he resisted the urge to turn and leave. He waited until the test results came out.
It was indeed chicken blood. The test report with black words on white paper was placed before his eyes, leaving him no choice but to believe it.
Daisy had lied to him.
In that instant, the first feeling that surged in Anthony's heart was not anger at being deceived but the half-swollen cheek of Cecilia and the indifference in her eyes.
Anthony pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and decided to approach her. He said, "Cele."
Cecilia casually raised her eyes and looked at him. Her arms crossed lazily against the back of the chair and she said, "What's up?"
Anthony sighed, "I originally wanted to apologize to you, but now might not be the right time..."
Impatiently, Cecilia asked, "What do you want to say?"
Anthony forced a bitter smile and said, "I misunderstood you before. Is your face still hurting?"
Cecilia's expression changed slightly, and she sneered, "Thank you for your concern. It doesn't hurt anymore."
Anthony wanted to say something else, but the referee was calling them, so he held back and turned to Charlotte, "Charlotte, you know a bit about medical skills. Can you please help Andrew stop the bleeding? He insists on waiting until the game is over before going to the medical room, and I'm a bit worried..."
Andrew had once specifically come to find Charlotte, so Anthony thought that Charlotte and Andrew had an unusual relationship.
But the seemingly gentle girl spoke in a soft voice, "He won't die."
Anthony was speechless.
The game continued.
Srolanya High School performed badly.
The substitute who replaced Andrew in the position actually had good skills, but because of lacking understanding and coordination and under the fierce tactics of Roblia High School, Srolanya had been completely dominated. By the end of the first half, the score was already 5:12.
With such a huge score difference, unless the entire Roblia team died on the spot, it would be almost impossible to make a comeback in the second half.
The substitute kept apologizing with a dejected look. Anthony wiped his sweat with a towel, opened a bottle of water, and took a sip before helplessly saying, "It's not your fault. I didn't even plan to let you play."
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