Goddess's Personal Magical Doctor

Nothing could describe Chen Tye's current mood better than this. Looking at the text message, he felt like he was about to collapse!    

After Jin Jiayi had left, she sent another message to Yuan Zhou, teasing him in all sorts of ways. What do you mean I love you? What do you mean I'm alone at home tonight? Chen Tye felt like his head was about to explode.    

He was being loved, and it seemed like he was serious!    

After all, he already had two wives, and this woman was still trying to woo him. Or perhaps, she liked the group …    

Chen Tye trembled in fear as he did not dare to think any further. He quickly deleted the message. If Su Meiqing saw this, she would definitely not let herself fall asleep at night.    

At five o'clock, the students finished school on time. However, the difference from the past was that from today onwards, third year students could choose to take supplementary classes on their own.    

Do not charge any fees, the weekend additional teachers to teach them. This was the condition Su Meiqing had given him, and could be considered as him making his last effort for the college entrance examination.    

"Doctor Chen, Doctor Chen …"    

An anxious shout came from outside, followed by a male student running in, "Doctor Chen, someone from Eighth High School is here again."    

Chen Tye's face was filled with black lines, does Eighth High School intend to pester nonstop or something?    

The boy took a breath and continued, "About ten people came and said they wanted to play basketball with our school. They've already accepted."    

Basketball? He really knows how to play. Last time, he came to provoke the results, but this time, he came to provoke the basketball. However, this could be considered a normal student interaction, so it wasn't a big deal.    

Thinking about that, Chen Tye revealed a smile and said softly, "Let's go take a look."    

The field was already bustling with noise and excitement. The ten opponents were all tall and strong. Moreover, they were all wearing basketball uniforms and all kinds of wrist equipment. They were all very professional.    

In comparison, the Loong Teng High School was a bit weaker. There should be no physical education students in high school. Who in the rich world would let their children learn physical education?    

It wasn't easy to gather a few people. The disparity between them was too great, and they weren't even on the same level.    

Before Chen Tye could reach the field, a whistle sounded. A large group of surrounding students started cheering for him.    

However, as soon as the ball started, Eighth High School was already snatched, and then a dragon rushed down, directly going to the basket to score points!    

Crushing, absolute crushing. His opponent's technique was like that of a professional, and his Loong Teng High School was like that of a group of beginner's.    

"This is too unfair. They are all sports students. No matter how strong we are, we can't beat them."    

"That's right, that's amazing! If it wasn't for our school's Zhao Fei coming home, we would have tortured them to death!" "Come on, genius, come on …"    

Chen Tye stood in the middle of the crowd and watched. He couldn't help but smile. There was nothing bad about being crushed. Only by being bullied would they become more united.    

As expected, although the people on the field couldn't beat him in terms of technique, they really didn't care for their lives when they ran. They just kept running for their lives. In any case, this was an entire venue, and it all depended on who had the better stamina. Very quickly, the prodigy caught up with him and even overstepped his boundaries.    

The Eighth High School group's faces turned ugly, Number Eight carried the ball, directly rushing into the bottom line, directly colliding with Number Five, and sending him flying.    

Chen Tye's pupils contracted when he saw this. It was a very obvious action on purpose, and it even took the opportunity to kick him!    

The scene instantly turned into an uproar as a large group of players rushed forward to push against the crowd that was the crowd. That number eight insisted that the other party had stopped him from getting into the basket and was not breaking the rules!    

Seeing that they were about to start a fight, the two referee teachers blew their whistle. Only then did both parties calm down and continue fighting.    

It had only been the second round, Eighth High School number nine's rebounding board, and he had taken the opportunity to throw an elbow at the talented number six's face!    

Number Six's mouth was covered with blood from the elbow, while Eighth High School's Number Nine still had an innocent look on his face. The surrounding people started to curse again, and the situation was about to go out of control.    

Chen Tye could not watch it any longer. It was a violent basketball. The other party was very experienced and knew how to take advantage of this situation, so no one would be able to see any signs of it being done on purpose. However, from the force exertion point of view, he knew that Juebi was doing it on purpose!    

Just as the crowd was making a ruckus, Chen Tye walked down leisurely and shouted lightly: "Don't be agitated, don't be agitated. Friendship first, competition second. Don't get too excited. "    

The crowd opened up a path, and a group of people pointed at the people from Eighth High School with indignation: "Doctor Chen, they are using all sorts of tricks to beat people."    

"It was just an accident, how could I not be injured when playing." The opponent's number eight rebutted, "It's all because you guys are too weak, you can't blame us."    

"Stop arguing!" Chen Tye stared at him fiercely, smiling as he looked at Number 6 who was hit by his elbow, "Nothing serious, just a slight concussion. "Well, I'll go on stage for you and play, okay?"    

His gaze fell on the people from Eighth High School, and Chen Tye's smile was very friendly, "Our heroes are weak, and I do not know how to play football. However, as you have all seen, we have less people, so we definitely can't go up again after getting injured. "Besides, you're all professionals, so how about we add an old man over here?"    

"Come on, I'll tire you to death!" Number Eight arrogantly shouted. The others also reacted and began to clamor in disdain.    

The group of people at the table cursed again and again, as if they wanted to throw a water bottle at an egg. This bunch of bastards, everyone is a physical education student, they are either tall or flexible, of course they aren't afraid.    

Chen Tye didn't say anything, he just took off his leather shoes, put on the student's basketball shoes, and went up in a suit.    

"Let me say this first, I really don't know how to play. I rarely play." Walking in, Chen Tye always had a smile on his face, "However, I know a little about basketball rules. Is putting the ball in the basket a win?"    

His amiable appearance caused the surrounding group of students to feel slightly worried. Did Doctor Chen really not know how to play? But if he didn't know how to play, what was he going to do? Beat him up?    

Even if he were to beat them up, it was fine. In any case, he couldn't allow them to act so arrogantly.    

The opponent number eight was personally guarding against Chen Tye, so he gave him a lot of face. The hero sends the ball first and passes it directly to Chen Tye. Hugging the basketball, Chen Tye was stunned for a while before he started to dribble the ball. Seeing his posture, the group of people nearly fell over. He really did not know how to fight!    

The ball was unsteady, and the walk was awkward. It even felt like he was walking in a straight line. The opponent's number eight was too lazy to break it. He could only look on in disdain as he retreated.    

Finally, Chen Tye was able to dribble the ball to the field. He was still two meters away from the three point mark when he suddenly stopped and looked around awkwardly, not knowing who to throw it to.    

Everyone cried their eyes out. They couldn't even pass the ball, much less pass it?    

"Pass the ball!" The opponent number eight actually reminded him in a 'kind' tone, and then twitched his mouth in disdain, "Why don't you just shoot straight away, I want to see how you throw it!"    

"Then... "Then I'll throw it away." Chen Tye acted very obediently. He didn't even jump and just casually threw the basketball out.    

"Boom!"    

Smash!    

The group of people were dumbstruck. They watched in astonishment as the basketball bounced on the ground. Their brains were a little muddled. That works too?    

Number Eight's mouth twitched as well. To be able to hit a target from so far away, wasn't this luck a little too good!    

"Yay!" Long live Doctor Chen! Doctor Chen, you can do it! "    

The crowd instantly boiled over with excited cheers. Chen Tye scratched his head awkwardly and smiled, then stepped back honestly and said, "This, luck, I really don't know how to play."    

The group of people on the field finally reacted, their faces were filled with color. Especially that Number Eight. He was both depressed and disdainful. It was just a ball of luck, what was so amazing about him.    

Eighth High School ball, number eight ball coming. Chen Tye retreated to the side of the three points line and waited. Unsurprisingly, Number Eight still decided to charge!    

Swish Swish...    

A perfect cross step, a beautiful disguise, one step past Chen Tye, a smug smile on his face, ready to rush into the basket.    

Pow!    

At that moment, Number Eight suddenly realized that his hand was empty! He continued to rush forward, looking back in shock.    

The moment he passed, Chen Tye's right hand quickly cut the ball and precisely took the ball away!    

"Awoo, quick, attack! Doctor Chen, charge!" The crowd roared excitedly. He still said that he didn't know how to play, but the cut ball was too beautiful!    

However, Chen Tye held the ball and looked around awkwardly while shouting, "Hey, I don't know how to dribble. Come on."    

Puff!    

The crowd almost vomited blood. There wasn't a single person in front of him, so he had to stop for a moment. Was there a need to be so embarrassed!?    

Number Eight reacted and wanted to snatch the ball away from him, but Chen Tye threw it accurately into the arms of Number Five. Number Five would not miss this opportunity and rushed forward with the ball. The group of people immediately followed him, and only Chen Tye walked across the stage leisurely.    

He was in the middle of a game when the ball came back and went right back to him. What made him want to vomit blood was that he was still three meters away from the three point mark. After two steps, he stopped again …