Yi Zhantong stared at the man opposite, frowning slightly.

Look at this line of sight......

It seems that Xiao Li's chest is exposed by bending over......

Xiao Li took it and wiped it casually, and the corners of his mouth were bright and dazzling.

"Why is Brother Luo interested in watching me play?"

He stretched out his right hand and clasped it directly on Fu Luo's left hand, which had not yet been withdrawn, panicked like a good brother, laughed loudly, and joked without minding at all.

Fu Luo is about six or seven years older than him, and it is normal to call him brother.

No one was resting, Fu Luo's body stiffened suddenly, the force in his hand subconsciously tightened a little, and his expression changed slightly.

In just three seconds, he was back to normal, with a shallow smile on his lips, explaining, "Basketball is my favorite, too." ”

"Really?"

Xiao Li let go of his hand and sat down nonchalantly, crossing Erlang's legs, moving his muscles and bones at will.

Fu Luo gave him a visibly disgusted look, and then sat down next to him.

Compliment: "You played beautifully. ”

Xiao Li didn't hear clearly, and when he straightened up, he smiled at him and asked, "What's beautiful?" Am I pretty? You're beautiful, too. ”

He's like a brotherly banter.

The assistant behind Fu Luo twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

Hardly anyone dared to say that in front of their son.

The word "pretty" is not meant to describe a man.

If it is placed on his son-in-law in this way, whether he is unintentional or intentional, it will stimulate the violent factor in his son-in-law's body.

Fu Luo's expression was cold and hard.

Although this word describes a man who is too ladylike, it is he who says it, and when he hears it, it automatically converts into praise.

He bowed politely and said with a faint smile: "Thank you." ”

Xiao Li didn't care.

The whistle blows.

Xiao Li has to play.

He waved at the two of them, "Let's go." ”

"Good luck."

Fu Luo stood up, his voice gentle.

In the second half of the game, Xiao Li barely made a shot, relying on his group of teammates to completely crush Mingyao.

The end of a game.

Needless to say, it was Huasheng's victory.

Xiao Li lazily dragged his pace back to the team, and he was bright on the field.

Fu Luo's gaze followed him the whole time.

There was nothing Huasheng to do in the afternoon, so Xiao Li took a leisurely walk after eating, followed by a group of his girlfriend fans.

He has that leisurely elegance, and laughs with these people.

Fu Luo, who was not far away, walked over, holding a basketball, his eyebrows and eyes were deeply displeased, but he was a little gentle towards Xiao Li's arrogant face, "Are you interested in having a game?" ”

"Brother Luo, are you okay?"

He staggered, snatched the basketball from his hand, and slapped it on the ground handsomely.

Fu Luo had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, don't you know if you try?" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Xiao Li took the lead to go to the basketball court.

Fu Luo went to change his jersey.

After Xiao Li finished warming up, he saw a person walking from the door in the distance, and the sunlight behind him was like a background, which couldn't hide his luxurious atmosphere.

Like him, he was also dressed in a white basketball uniform, but his muscles looked stronger than he was.

Fu Luo is tall and very handsome, and is known as "Fu Gongzi".

Xiao Li was slightly stunned, and his deep eyes glanced at the numbers on his clothes.

Big "6".

He wears a size "9".

The numbers "6" and "9" are strange to say, but if they are reversed, they are exactly the same, and they are really indistinguishable.

"Sixty or six Shun, Brother Luo?"

He teased Fu Luo.