Chapter 8 Basketball Should Be Played Well
"Wow, that's so hilarious!"
"When?"
"Where are you going?"
"Can you take me with you?"
Tan Xiaoran threw out a series of questions.
Someone: "..."
"Imperial Capital Bar."
As soon as Fang Bingqing finished saying these four words, a WeChat message sent to her by Wen Shi came from her mobile phone.
[Poetry Yanyan]: Bingqing, are you going to the party tomorrow night? (/Curious Face)
Shishi came to ask her, is she interested?
[Fang Bingqing]: Do you want to go?
After a while, Wen Shi replied with the news.
[Poetry Yanyan]: I want to !! (/shh
[Poetry Yanyan]: I wanted to go for a long time, but my brother used to say that I was young, so he didn't let me go (/frown) (/frown) (/frown) (/frown)
[Poetry Yanyan]: Bingqing, haven't you ever been to the Imperial Capital Bar, so let's take this opportunity to go and have fun together
[Poetry Yanyan]: By the way, it's called Shang Xiaoran. That girl likes to be lively the most (/ squinting smile)
[Poetry Yanyan]: With the excuse of professional gatherings, I can finally go clubbing openly (/Laugh) (/Laugh) (/Laugh)
Fang Bingqing glanced at the message sent by Wen Shi to Xiao Ran.
He asked, "Do you want to go tomorrow night?" ”
"Yes!" Tan Xiaoran replied without hesitation.
Don't ghosts want to be good?
Speaking of people who come to City B, who doesn't want to go to the Imperial Capital Bar?
The two good sisters are so interested, she is naturally not good at making a basin of ice water.
"Let's go with us." Fang Bingqing nodded.
Shaking his finger, he replied to Wen Shi a few words.
[Fang Bingqing]: Okay, let's go together
*
Seven o'clock the next night.
Fang Bingqing, Tan Xiaoran and Wen Shi took the subway to the Imperial Capital Bar.
The dim lights and rock music mixed with electronic music instantly enveloped everyone present.
All kinds of people come in groups, some gather in one place to drink and chat, some slide onto the dance floor and twist their waists...
The people in Class 1 of the Chinese major chartered a KTV box, so Wen Shi took the lead in going to the class box to report.
Tan Xiaoran wanted to pull Fang Bingqing to the innermost game hall to play the electric.
However, Fang Bingqing couldn't raise his interest, so he refused directly.
Tan Xiaoran grinded for a long time, and seeing that Fang Bingqing still didn't change his mind, he had to run away by himself.
Fang Bingqing, who stayed in the bar area, found an empty seat in front of the bar and sat down quietly.
The people of Hanwen Class 2 and Class 3 were drinking at a few tables not far away, and she saw it, but she didn't want to go over.
I ordered a glass of juice with ice and drank it slowly and leisurely.
While drinking juice, it is customary to observe the layout of the environment.
Take the bar as the center of the circle, and take due north as the direction of 12 o'clock.
At 2 o'clock is the DJ booth and the circular dance floor.
At 5 o'clock is the bar entrance.
At 10 o'clock and 8 o'clock, there is a corridor in each direction, leading to the KTV box and the video game hall respectively.
While observing the environment, Fang Bingqing also saw a lot of slightly impressed faces, most of which happened to glance at the campus of H University.
It's just 20 minutes away from H University, so it's not surprising that students come here to play.
So, when she saw Ponger walking towards him with a glass of wine and surprise on his face, she didn't show too much surprise.
"Hey, Fang Da Beauty, let's meet again!"
Ponger stepped forward and touched his wine glass to Fang Bingqing's juice glass.
"Coming by yourself?"
"With friends."
Fang Bingqing's gaze fell on the boy beside Pang Ge.
Wheat complexion, very tall, about 190cm.
The sneakers on the feet are very particular.
"Basketball should be played well." Fang Bingqing made up his mind like this.