"That's it! It's like a non-mainstream killer! ”

"Aren't good-looking people only playing with good-looking people?"

“……”

The taunting attacks in many aspects without dead ends pierced Feng Zhao's fragile glass heart inside and out.

You superficial women!

There are loyal fans of Di Jinghan coming over.

"Clown...... Ahem, little yellow hair, can you let me touch Emperor Shao's clothes? I'll give you fifty dollars! ”

"I'm out of a hundred!"

"Two hundred!"

"Three hundred!"

“……”

Seeing that the price was getting higher and higher, Feng Zhao endured the impatience in his heart, and said solemnly:

"I am a man of moderation, morality, and dignity!"

"A thousand!"

Feng Zhao immediately changed his flattering smile, "You are >."

"I want it too, I want it too!"

“……”

On the basketball court, with Jiang Shi and Di Jinghan on the court, the situation was reversed in an instant.

The two are working together for the first time, but they are tacitly like old partners for many years.

Passing, layups, rebounds......

"Wow, they really know how to play basketball!" Nakunana sighed.

In just ten minutes, the score of class 11 has surpassed class 3!

The cheerleaders in Class 11 shouted harder, especially when Jiang Shi threw a three-pointer, even the girls in Class 3 screamed excitedly.

"So handsome, so handsome! Come on class 11! Class 11 is the best! ”

Class 3 players: ???

Ladies, are we in one class, okay?

What are you doing to cheer each other's classes?!

Fat Tiger wiped his sweat and secretly gestured to his teammates.

The other four will understand.

Di Jinghan noticed the fat tiger's small movements, passed by Jiang Shi's side, and reminded him:

"I guess they still have a backhand, you pay attention, Lao Jiang!"

He deliberately bit the sound of the word "old".

Counting it, Jiang Shi was indeed a few months older than him.

Jiang Shi smiled, "Little Emperor, I'll leave it to you next, after all, I can't move this old arm and leg." ”

Di Jinghan: ...... Can this person be cheaper?

Throwing a white eye to him, Di Jinghan went to jump the ball.

The jumping player sent out by Class 3 is still the same little thin man.

The whistle blows, and both sides jump!

The two jumped almost high, but Di Jinghan had the advantage of hand length, and he saw that he was about to reach the ball first......

Suddenly, something happened suddenly!

The little thin man paid attention to the referee's perspective, and at a tricky angle of his elbow, he slammed into Di Jinghan!

"Bang!"

Di Jinghan was knocked crooked, staggered back two steps, and the little thin man successfully grabbed the ball, dribbled a few steps and passed it out.

"Thanks." The little thin man proudly raised his chin at Di Jinghan.

Di Jinghan raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, it's so dirty?" ”

"What's dirty on the pitch, winning is king!"

Immediately afterwards, the rest of Class 11 was also overshadowed by the small actions of Class 3.

One boy even knelt on the ground in pain.

"Referee! They're foul! ”

The referee frowned, he also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't see anything......

Hesitating, he didn't blow the whistle.

Off the court, Nakuna has already begun to roll up her sleeves.

"This guy is very arrogant!"

Feng Zhao counted the balance on his mobile phone, "Brother Luo, why are you going?" ”

"Playing ball."

Nan Qiyue and her, who have been best friends for many years, instantly understood what she was going to do, and raised her hand, "Referee, we have to change people!" ”

"It's still Xiao July who understands me best~ knife knife, prepare towel mineral water for Dad."

Feng Zhao was stunned: "You really want to play?!" ”