Aiden couldn't stand this kind of tricks on the court. When he was in high school, someone also deliberately tripped Carson during a game, and he and Carson stepped on each other countless times.
It was a childish but effective method of tit for tat. The man never dared to play basketball with them again.
With so many people watching, the boy felt embarrassed and stood up to get back at the situation, but Blake stood in front of Aiden, covering half of his shoulder, as if he was protecting him.
"Brother Xiang, this is a foul." The boy gritted his teeth, "If nothing else... he should take a free throw, right?"
Blake glared at him: "Are you tired of using the tactic of bumping into people? Are you starting to imitate others by faking a fall?"
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