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"Hmm!" Xu Guanghui nodded his head sharply.

Ren Yi looked at Xu Guanghui's eyes that couldn't wait to know, smiled, and then said with an embarrassed face, "Did you see the poster that girl was holding in her hand?"

Xu Guanghui nodded, "I saw it, but it's too far away, I can't see who is printed on it, but I always feel like a stupid beep!"

Ren Yi smiled, looking embarrassed, "Yes, that stupid beep is your captain!"

"How can it be...... My captain ......" Xu Guanghui's face darkened, "Nima, who is her senior, is it Ouyang?"

"Hmm!"

"Okay, you two, stop chatting, the game!" Wang Jingke suddenly turned around and roared violently, "The battle situation ahead is unknown, you still have leisure to chat!"

The two grimaced at Wang Jingke and immediately returned to their positions.

However, I have to say that as soon as Han Meimei appeared, it created a miracle for the Chinese team's counterattack, although Sima Hao's shot angle was too positive and was saved by the goalkeeper, but this was also an opportunity to shoot, and the cooperation was very good.

"Senior, come on, senior, come on, senior, the best, senior, the most handsome!" Han Meimei held up the poster of Ouyang Qingfeng and then began to transform into a fan girl, shouting Ouyang Qingfeng's name frantically, "Ouyang Qingfeng, you are the most handsome!Ouyang Qingfeng, come on! I love you, senior, I love you!"

Ouyang Zhentian sat in the last corner, and couldn't help but laugh a little when he saw this girl showing her love so wildly. But when I think about it, didn't I just pursue love like this in vain, and finally be with my beloved!

Han Meimei may have shouted a little dryly, and when she turned around to get water, she saw Ouyang Zhentian sitting in the corner, she smiled and greeted the other party.

"It looks like it should be Chinese!" Han Meimei stared at him carefully for a while, few people can come in here, but it took a lot of effort and connections to come in and watch, but this uncle did not hesitate to sit there, it seems that he has been here for a while, Han Meimei is a little puzzled, "But Koreans also look like Chinese, is this uncle Chinese or Korean?"

Ouyang Zhentian saw this little girl staring at him for a long time, and nodded back a little embarrassed, showing politeness.

Han Meimei smiled, and then walked towards Ouyang Zhentian, whether it is Korean or Chinese, they want to say hello to each other, not why, just because he is also a "fan fan" in this game, if it is Chinese uncles know each other, it is not bad,

If it's a Korean uncle, then you can also show off the Korean Smecta that you have recently learned for three months.

She walked up to Ouyang Zhentian's side, and then greeted him in English, "Hello!"

"Hello!" Ouyang Zhentian knew that Han Meimei was Chinese, and he remembered the Chinese that shouted so loudly just now, and he didn't expect that Ouyang Qingfeng, this kid, actually had fans.

As soon as Han Meimei heard the other party greet in Chinese, she was overjoyed and very happy, "Ah, you can speak Chinese, great!"

Ouyang Zhentian's face was black, and he smiled, "I am Chinese, naturally I speak Chinese!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, uncle. In order to resolve the embarrassment, Han Meimei smiled sweetly and said, "I thought your uncle was Korean!"

"Do I look like a Korean?" Ouyang Zhentian touched his face, pondered for a moment, and frowned slightly, "Oh, it's not good to be too handsome, and it's easy to be mistaken for a Korean." ”

He spoke jokingly, but Han Meimei couldn't help but be amused, "Haha, uncle, you are so stinky and beautiful!

Ouyang Zhentian was stunned, and then his brows were really tightened.

It was not the first time that he had been said that he was very similar to Ouyang Qingfeng.

He looked at the No. 7 Ouyang Qingfeng on the court, since his back was actually a little similar to himself at this moment.

"That Ouyang Qingfeng, how old is that?" asked Ouyang Zhentian.

"Eighteen!" Han Meimei said with great certainty, "He is a year older than me! Yes, that's right." ”

"Are you familiar with him?" Ouyang Zhentian touched his chin and asked Han Meimei something about Ouyang Qingfeng, he knew this person, but he didn't know much about it, at this moment, he didn't know how long it had been in his heart The ripples suddenly opened.

"Of course, he is my idol and the person I will marry in the future!" Han Meimei said, her eyes were full of love and happiness.

"Then can you talk to me about him?" Ouyang Zhentian said.

Han Meimei looked at Ouyang Zhentian vigilantly, and then looked around again, he didn't know this uncle, but this uncle was very interested in Ouyang Qingfeng, and she had to worry a little about whether the other party had sent him to investigate the player.

was a little embarrassed by Han Meimei, Ouyang Zhentian also explained for a long time, and finally when she was almost speechless, Han Meimei asked rhetorically, "You really didn't come to investigate my senior?"

"Why should I investigate him?" Ouyang Zhentian glanced at him, his main target in Europe was Wang Jingke, so he didn't plan to accept Ouyang Qingfeng.

Han Meimei sat down with Ouyang Zhentian and began to talk to him, starting from Ouyang Qingfeng's childhood, to the battle in City A, although she was also hearsay about many things in the early stage, but this did not affect her crazy pursuit of Ouyang Qingfeng, gradually, she changed Ouyang Qingfeng from a reserve player to a formal player, and then how hard to become the main force of the team, whether it was a nine-ball single-handedly Wang Jie or a strong force to beat Jiang Dacheng, one person to fight back the gangsters to save the school flower, and a group of students from other schools to help teammates, anyway, the more she talked, the more mysterious it became, but Ouyang Zhentian listened to it very fascinated。

Han Meimei learned a lot about him, so she cried excitedly when she mentioned the end.

"I didn't expect that this kid still has such a legendary life!" Ouyang Zhentian didn't take him seriously at all before, and only then did he really take a look at Ouyang Qingfeng.

"Affectionate and righteous, brave and strategic, he is a man!" he praised.

"That's!" Han Meimei was very happy when she heard the other party say this, and she stood up and continued to shout, "Come on, senior! Come on, senior!"

Uh-huh.

"Uncle, come together!" Han Meimei pulled Ouyang Zhentian up, and then gave him a piece of poster, "Uncle, cheer for them together!"

Ouyang Zhentian's old face brushed, what is this.

Yourself, cheering for a bunch of little kids?

Also, what's going on?

"Uncle, hurry!" Han Meimei urged him, "Uncle, don't you know, I won't call you!"

"Hmm!"

"Hold this poster, and shout to me, come on, Chinese team, come on, Ouyang Qingfeng, come on, come on, you are the best, come on!"

"Plus...... Oil ~ Come on......" Ouyang Zhentian's voice was very weak and extremely embarrassing.

"Be louder!" she scoffed. (To be continued.) )