Chapter 448 Sister paper, help me warm up

The boys still didn't ask the truth about the gossip in the end, but Wang Zhuo's meaningful smile was enough for them to develop rich associations.

And these guys didn't leave, and Wang Zhuo couldn't drive them out, so he simply made up a reason to let them continue to blow water in his bedroom, but he quietly came to Xu Chu's bedroom.

Along the way, the perspective eye played a decisive role, allowing him to avoid many opportunities to meet with teachers and students, except for the aunt in the dormitory building who waved her hand kindly after meeting him, no one noticed that the campus man of the year Wang Gui slipped into Xu Chu's dormitory.

At best, only a few people could see his side and back.

"I want you to come to me, those guys won't leave." Wang Zhuo explained with a dry smile.

Xu Chu's dormitory conditions are also not bad, and since Li Mengru's wrist cutting incident, another girl moved away, and she is the only one who lives, Li Mengru has returned to school after school starts, but there is something wrong today.

But the biggest drawback here is that there is no shower, so if you want to take a bath, you have to go to the public bath.

Xu Chu helped him take off his coat and hang it up, and asked, "He Ye said, you are going to participate in a friendly match with the School of Architecture in the afternoon?" ”

"Even you know?" Wang Zhuo was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "He Ye's news is well-informed, do you want to cheer me on?" ”

"Of course I have to go." Xu Chuyan smiled: "I haven't really cheered for you yet." ”

Her face is delicate and crystalline, double and straight, the nose is narrow, the slightly deep eye sockets make the bright and charming big eyes very three-dimensional, the smooth forehead curve, the melon seed-shaped face is well-defined, although there is no powder, there is still a bit of star style.

Her body frame is obviously one size bigger than that of Jiangnan women, and the width of her shoulders is slightly better than that of northern girls, which shows more interracial customs.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like the beautiful legend of Sicily.

couldn't help it, he simply asked directly: "Has anyone ever said that you look like Monica Bellucci?" ”

Xu Chu chuckled, glanced at him charmingly, walked to the desk and took out a few photo albums, turned around and handed them to him.

When I opened it, Wang Zhuo understood, I dare to love this person and know who she looks like, no, I just took a set of photo photos of Italian style, and the role is clearly the heroine Malena!

Wang Zhuo wanted to sit for a while and leave, but after seeing this set of albums, he couldn't move, Marlena was the fantasy object of Renato's childhood, why wasn't it his? And Renato can't get Marlena, he can only fantasize again and again, but there is a young, beautiful, and fond of Marlena by his side, if he doesn't enjoy it at this time, when will he stay?

A passion was surging, he grabbed Xu Chu's arm as soon as he reached out, took her into his arms, and gently rubbed his fingertips on her thick red, what attracted him most about Monica Bellucci was that the red was exactly the same, the only difference was that he had not worn lipstick.

"I can't wait, cheer me on now." He hurriedly untied his belt and was about to take off his kùzi.

Xu Chu hurriedly shook his head and pressed his hand: "Don't, you have a game in the afternoon, you have to save your strength." ”

Race? To hell with it! How can the basket be beautiful and enjoyable! Wang Zhuo blocked her hand and pressed her down: "It's okay, your mouth can help me recharge." ”

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When admiring the pair of xìng red, inch by inch, inch by point, gradually accommodating his pride, Wang Zhuo understood another truth.

It turns out that not only has the advantages of pride, conquest, visual sense, etc., but also has a unique sense of substitution when this kind of gameplay is carried out in fantasy.

Xu Chu knew that at this moment, he had transformed into the beautiful Marlena of Sicily and the Italian beauty Monica in Wang Zhuo's eyes. But she didn't bother that she was a substitute, she only felt pride.

When Wang Zhuo, Bole, galloped to his heart's content on Xu Meng's famous horse, the basketball court had already begun to warm up before the game.

The team members dialed Wang Zhuo's mobile phone, and they were always in the state of being answered by the secretary.

Time was passing quickly, Wang Zhuo's physical strength was also steadily depleting, and five minutes before the start of the game, he finally sprayed deep in Xu Meng's body, ending the dream trip back to Sicily.

Xu Chu has already flown a few times, if Wang Zhuo hadn't been paying attention to helping her silence at all times, I'm afraid that even the aunt downstairs watching the door would be disturbed.

She reveled in the afterglow of pleasure, trembling and humming, and her whole body was not weak, and she couldn't even lift her fingers.

Seeing her look like this, Wang Zhuo proudly slapped her tǐng warped tún part: "I'm going to the game first, you are not allowed to sleep, you have to go and cheer me on for a while!" ”

In these five minutes, Wang Zhuo dressed, went out, went downstairs, and rushed to the arena, all the way in a hurry, and he didn't care about the attention of others.

And when he arrived at the field, the center Luo Dayong was already standing in the circle with the opponent's center and was about to jump the ball, and the striker of his own team was frightened by the strength of the opponent.

"I'll take it, the king can count it!"

"Why did he come so late? Can you play without warming up? ”

"Come on, Director Wang! To be beautiful. Shoot! ”

"Wang Zhuo is afraid that he is going to meet his opponent today, what about the buddy, who is 1.92 meters, where did such a bull bī character come out."

"I think our school is going to lose today,, one is two meters, two are more than one meter nine, which is the construction of the school, the sports school is right!"

"Isn't it? Geng Bin's height can only play a big forward, but Luo Dayong's pace is slow, can he keep up? ”

"What are you all worried about? As long as there is one person under the guidance of Wang, you can sweep away those bad guys, let's see the show! ”

In the midst of discussions, Wang Zhuo came on the field, although he stood next to the opponent's 1.92 meter striker for a whole one, but it brought a lot of confidence to his teammates and classmates watching the game.

"Your nickname is Director Wang?" 192 raised his eyebrows and asked with some disdain, "Guidance or something?" ”

"Action Direction." Seeing the other party's arrogant attitude, Wang Zhuo naturally didn't have a good face, and replied lightly: "You can guide layups, fights, pick up girls and the like." ”

Layups and fights are easy to understand, but are the words pickled girls and action directors involved? 192 just wanted to cross-examine, and his teammate who jumped the ball happened to pick up the basketball at this time.

Wang Zhuo's body moved like the wind, and when he turned his feet, he turned his back to 192, occupying the best receiving position that originally belonged to 192, and then jumped up, did not copy the ball, and directly dialed the ball to Geng Bin, the big forward who was about to go down.

"Two points!"

"Geng Bin is doing well!"

"Coach Wang assists once! Wang guides mighty, Wang guides come on! ”

"We're going to look at the face. Shoot! ”

192 came to the offensive half with some frustration, and with a slip of time, he was robbed of the ball by this guy named Wang Gui, and also played a fast attack cooperation, which is really embarrassing.

"Your name is Jiang Ketian?" Wang Zhuo smiled at him: "I heard that you played the ball well, how about we come one-on-one?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Ketian was immediately angry, and said in his heart, is there a mistake, buddy is a semi-professional player, there are games to play in the season, what kind of player are you, you think that if you make an assist on me, you will have the ability to go heads-up?

He immediately decided not to talk nonsense with this sub, it was boring to take advantage of his tongue, and he used a ball to talk!

He had just made the action of reaching out for the ball, but Wang Zhuo, who was looking at him, suddenly moved, Jiang Ketian was a jī spirit, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart, but when the pace started, it was already too late!

It turned out that Jiang Ketian's teammates saw what he and Wang Zhuo were talking about, and seemed to be talking trash talk, so they also had the idea of talking with the ball, you must know that Jiang Ketian is the trump card of this team, and it is an absolute killer feature, so he doesn't believe that this guy named Wang Gui has anything comparable to Jiang Ketian.

But just when the two were passing, Wang Zhuo instantly appeared this pass through the muscle rou action, and immediately cut it like a sharp sword, and with a dip of his right hand, he put the basketball in his palm.

In the eyes of the audience, this is definitely an unpredictable prophet's cutting ball, because the guy who passed the ball just moved his arm, Wang Zhuo's body had already been bullied, and the ball arrived, just like passing to Wang Zhuo!

In the roaring applause, Wang Zhuo Qingyun walked alone and ended the fast break after the steal with a clean three-step layup, and the score became 4-0, and many players didn't even get the ball yet!

"!" Jiang Ketian immediately scolded his mother, but it was not Wang Zhuo who scolded, but the point guard who passed the ball to him: "Donald Duck, how did you do it, pass the ball to him?" ”

The point guard was also depressed, the pass was originally nine out of ten, and the opposing guard didn't react at all, but who knew that the guy named Wang Gui suddenly came out, it didn't make sense at all, it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!

"Up! Give me the ball J! Jiang Ketian waved his hand angrily and put the ball at Donald Duck, just now he couldn't catch up with Wang Zhuo with all his strength, and he was depressed to death when he watched Wang Zhuo score a layup.

Donald Duck reached out to catch the ball, and with a whoop - a figure flashed by, and the wind blew his clothes, but the ball was gone.

"Bang dang!"

The rebound was smashed, and a figure fell lightly, slowly running towards the backcourt amid a shocking cheer.

Jiang Ketian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he scolded his mother, but he passed the ball, not only was it intercepted halfway, but he also directly played with his hands and jumped on the ground!

"Jiang Ketian! You two fuck your sister, let him score six points! There was a loud scolding from the front, and the center finally couldn't stand their idiotic behavior.

At this time, there was a deafening cheer from the sidelines, among which there was a neat and clear female voice, shouting "Buckle the explosion, buckle the explosion", and the button was still three times! I don't know where so many girls came out of the medical university, which is prosperous and yin, and they are still shouting such a silver cheering slogan.