0041 Holy Lord
Li Sicheng and his group changed into basketball uniforms and came out, which was called a high-spirited one.
Many people whistled, and those young model Internet celebrities looked at Li Sicheng, and they were even more excited to faint at any time, and they were all screaming and coaxing.
He also has a capital to be proud of, which is enough to catch people's attention.
His type is very attractive to the opposite sex.
Seeing this, Chu Yu also made a perfunctory sweet voice in the crowd: "Honey, come on~~~!"
Bai Yi seemed to be a little surprised, and when he heard this, he glanced at Chu Yi directly.
Of course, Li Sicheng ignored Chu Yu, waved his arm, and beckoned people to start playing.
He led a group of people to the team formed by Ye Zhi and Bai Yi.
Li Sicheng seems to be very confident in himself, so he is full of aura.
Of course, the other party is not stunned, but the momentum of the rich second generation they brought is really weak.
After all, these people can't catch up with the family background of these three people.
The whole audience looked at them three horses, and these people were just the foils of these real princes.
As soon as the game began, the battle in the center of the field was extremely intense.
Li Sicheng plays like him, like a beast, with sharp skills, like a fish in water on the court, and there is no one to balance him.
However, Bai Yi was somewhat unexpected.
He plays with a unique gentle taste, but it is this gentleness, as if overcoming rigidity with softness, that Li Sicheng, who is suppressed today, has a taste that is difficult to move in.
There is also a Ye Zhi who is also not bad at defending Li Sicheng next to him.
It's not that he hasn't played before, but the huge pressure he has never had made Li Sicheng suddenly feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart the moment he looked at Bai Yi.
Not anger and shame, but unspeakable strangeness.
Has Bai Yi's strength improved so much?
Ye Zhi was still smirking proudly: "How about Brother Cheng, do you know how powerful Xiaoyi is now?"
Li Sicheng pursed the corners of his mouth, with his usual arrogance and mocking arc towards others, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.
Next, the score gradually widens.
Of course, Li Sicheng's side was defeated, and they were all pulled away by thirty points.
The balls over there are basically scored by Bai Yi.
After a game, Li Sicheng lost as expected.
To be honest, after losing the game, Li Sicheng didn't feel so ashamed.
After all, when they played before, there were wins and losses between them, especially when most of Ye Zhi and Bai Yi teamed up, they could win by a narrow margin.
It's just that this time, the pressure on Bai Yi is extraordinarily great.
Li Sicheng subconsciously glanced at Chu Zhen.
Although the woman's expression was rather calm, her heart had betrayed her.
【Tut-tut】
This series of tsks is simply quite sad.
Li Sicheng, who was originally calm, felt that he had been quite insulted.
It was normal for others to be in a bad mood when they saw him lose the game, and Ye Zhi didn't dare to smile too much when they won, and then they saw Li Sicheng angrily enter the locker room of the basketball hall.
Several people looked at each other, and they couldn't laugh or cry.
When they all went to change their clothes, the group of Internet celebrity models all got together and whispered in twos and threes, and they didn't dare to approach this Li Sicheng's nominal fiancée.
After all, they were just brought to play, and Chu Zhen was a genuine identity, and the class gap was very large, so they didn't dare to mess with it.
Bai Yi suddenly walked over, and shouted in a low voice to Chu Yu: "Holy Lord." ”