Chapter 45 Men can't swear casually

    In Su Keran's opinion, this guy was clearly pretending just now, and he pretended for a full 40 minutes, just to win her sympathy.

    And in the end, he didn't even look at himself, he went directly to perform for the audience, he was actually able to do it, it was clear that Chi Guoguo sued her, he lied to her.

    Shameless, so shameless, the audience was silent, Su Da Beauty was furious, staring at Gao Ming's slightly coquettish back of the layup, and her beautiful big eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

    As long as anyone can hand the machine gun to Su Da Beauty now, she will definitely give him a sudden burst when she picks it up.

    "Hey, isn't that kid a little handsome?" Wang Xiaohong knew that Su Keran was in a state of shame and indignation at this time, and looked at Su Keran staring at Gao Ming's back in a daze, feeling a little funny, touching Su Keran on the side and teasing.

    "Handsome he's a dead pervert." Su Keran finally found an outlet, completely ignoring the image of a lady and exploding foul language.

    "What did he just do?" Wang Xiaohong was a little speechless, looking at Su Keran, who was dyed with a few red clouds on her pretty face due to shame and indignation, she suddenly realized.

    It turns out that just now, in front of the public, something unknown happened, otherwise, how could Su Da Beauty be ashamed and angry like this?

    Looking at Gao Ming, he couldn't help but admire, this guy is capable enough, he actually fainted, and he can complete the stealing of jade and incense that others can't complete in a lifetime, tsk, Wang Xiaohong can remember that when Gao Ming fell, he fell into the arms of Su Da Beauty, could it be

    Wang Xiaohong couldn't help but look at the **** where Su Da Beauty was constantly rising and falling because of her sulking, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart, no wonder men like it, there, it's really not small.

    "Sister Hong, what are you looking at, it's not what you imagined. Su Keran was swept away by Wang Xiaohong's strange gaze, and his face was even more flushed, and he almost fainted, isn't it all Gao Ming's bastard who is to blame? It hurts me to be misunderstood like this.

     Thinking of Gao Ming burying his head in it just now, the kind of crispness that has never been unspeakable, Su Keran couldn't help but jump in his heart, that feeling was really complicated.

    "Gotcha, yes, let's not talk about it, look, the game is about to begin." Wang Xiaohong saw that Su Keran even had a faint flush on her neck, and knew that she was very ashamed, so she didn't continue to joke with her, and pointed to the field and said.

    It turned out that they were talking, because Gao Ming insisted on continuing the game, Zhao Feng saw him go to the basket and knew that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he agreed.

      negotiated with the opposite side of the Economic Management Institute, and the Economic Management Institute naturally had no opinions, of course they didn't want Gao Ming to do anything, otherwise the medical expenses would be very troublesome. Seeing that Gao Ming was fine, everyone was relieved.

    Now they are leading by a big score, although Gao Ming was weirdly restored just now, and the three-step layup is good, it is estimated that there is still some foundation, but for the players of the Economic Management Institute, a high-level person like Zhao Feng can't change the outcome of the game, let alone Gao Ming, who is less than 1.8 meters tall.

    If they don't dare to continue the game because of Gao Minghui, then all the members of their Economic Management Institute can really go to jump into the river.

     Only Fu Wenbo was alone looking at Gao Ming and still had some palpitations, the scene when he bumped into him just now felt like falling into the abyss, it was really hard for him to forget.

    However, as the saying goes, a good scar forgets the pain. It's strange to say, the sharp pain just now came and went quickly, and his body was as if nothing had happened at this moment, and he was very healthy.

    Fu Wenbo looked at Gao Ming, who was slightly thin, and then looked at Su Keran, who was reluctant to look away from Gao Ming without blinking, and then recalled that Gao Ming was lying on Su Keran's lap leisurely just now, and that jealous fire erupted like a volcano again.

    The consequence of the burning of jealousy was that Fu Wenbo selectively regarded the scene he had just frightened him as an illusion, and only the thought of beating Gao Ming was left.

    Hearing is false, seeing is not necessarily believing, human subjectivity can sometimes really do bad things, bad things.

     "Brother, you should be careful later, if you lose the game today, you will lose, let's go back and practice a few more times, and then compare with them when the official competition comes." Zhao Feng was worried that Gao Ming was young and vigorous, and despite the fact that his body had just improved, he fought hard with his opponent, and instructed him again before going on the court.

    "Hehe, Brother Feng, don't worry, I don't have physical contact with them. Gao Ming smiled slightly.

    He is telling the truth, he has all returned to his internal strength, he is a superman compared to ordinary people, regardless of whether he wears underwear or not.

    If the ability value of ordinary people is 1, athletes like Zhao Feng can be regarded as 3, and those like Fu Wenbo can also reach 2. 5, and Gao Ming has at least 20, and when they move with half the force, they can't even touch a hair, and of course there will be no physical contact.

    The whistle blew, the fourth quarter of the game officially began, the lineup did not change, Zhao Feng played center, Gao Ming still played his scoring guard.

    Because of the physical contact between Gao Ming and Fu Wenbo just now, one fainted, and the other somersaulted like a monkey, and the referee couldn't judge who suffered. However, in view of the fact that Gao Ming looked like a weak scholar, based on the psychology of sympathy for the weak, the serve in the fourth quarter was still given to the School of Computer Science.

    Point guard Professor Wang slowly slapped the ball into the opponent's half, and was about to hoist the ball to Zhao Feng who stood in the middle as usual, and he decided whether to play by himself or share the ball.

    The corner of his eyes swept the corner of his eye, but Gao Ming, who didn't take the ball after playing soy sauce for three quarters, stretched out his hand to ask for the ball for himself, and was slightly stunned, and the opponent's defender took out the ball in his hand.

     was helpless, although he saw Fu Wenbo pressing towards Gao Ming from the inside again, but he was the only one who could pass the ball, and Professor Wang really didn't have any extra body to continue to entangle with the opposing defender, so he directly flicked the ball and threw the ball to Gao Ming.

    Fu Wenbo was overjoyed, this time he could finally abuse this little white face openly, he didn't take the ball before, and he had to stand there still, not even grab a position, and he had nowhere to use his strength.

     thought so in his heart, and his body reacted very quickly, like a hungry tiger pounced on food.

     Seeing that Li Shengnan was nervous, he was full of annoyance to deal with Wenbo, and he dared to bully Teacher Gao like this, see that I will hack your computer tonight and publish all your unsightly articles on the forum.

    "Teacher Gao, be careful. ”

    "Teacher Gao, come on, dish that big bear." ”

    The girls in the field are worried, some are cheering, and the bald uncle with "rhinoceros horns" on his head is so angry that he blows his beard and glares, these girls are really too disagreeable, and they are so ugly and beautiful.

    In fact, Fu Wenbo can be regarded as a handsome guy, but compared with Gao Ming, his temperament is much worse, which even the bald uncle has to admit.

    Seeing Fu Wenbo rushing as expected, Gao Ming smiled and threw the basketball high with his hand.

     If this ** is in, Lao Tzu would rather go to eat Xiang, Fu Wenbo was almost amused by Gao Ming's appearance of pretending to shoot, there are still three or four meters away from the three-point line, even if Kobe Bryant comes, it is nonsense.

    Obviously, he was wrong, very wrong.

    Man, some vows are really not made casually.

    

    

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