"Yanming, are you okay?"
The other companions around were shocked and hurried over to help Tan Yanming up.
Ye Chen walked over with a smile on his face, putting on an apologetic look, and said, "Fellow student, are you okay? You're really not careful, how could you use your face to catch the ball?"
If Ye Chen had thrown it with force, Tan Yanming's head would probably have exploded by now.
Fortunately, Ye Chen controlled the force of the ball very precisely, just causing Tan Yanming's nose to bleed a little.
Tan Yanming's anger surged when he saw Ye Chen's smiling face, sending his blood pressure up and causing more blood to pour from his nose.
"Paper, get me some paper quick."
Seeing this, his classmates quickly pulled out tissues to plug Tan Yanming's nose, and after a lot of fussing, the bleeding finally stopped.
"You actually dare to ambush me, don't think that this will just end here."