Chapter Seventy-Three: Something Seems Wrong (5)
"Yun Moyu, don't run away."
"You're the only seed! I'll just run," Yun Moyu was wearing sneakers, as light as a swallow, which ten-centimeter high heels could catch up.
After a while, Gao Tingting was no longer able to do it, and immediately sat on the bench under the tree and took out cosmetics from her bag.
"Touch-up?"
Gao Tingting rolled her eyes and ignored Yun Moyu's dirt bun. The eyeliner is no problem, the foundation is no problem, Gao Tingting confirmed the same, and sprayed some perfume. It feels quite perfect to put things back suddenly, Gao Tingting looked at Yun Moyu, she ...... It's always a pure look.,I don't know if a red lip gloss will become a monster.。
"Mo Yu, can I put on your makeup?"
After hesitating for a moment, she still shook her head, Yun Moyu felt that she was very good now, and when she worked in the future, she would paint every day like those white-collar workers.
"Cut, I don't know the hearts of good people."
The two of them inquired about the location and walked in the direction of the basketball court, and the rest of the way just went with the flow, because many people went that way. Listening to him and their conversation, the two realized that they were also there to cheer up.
It was late, there was no good position at all, and the two had to stand at the back. Or Gao Tingting has a way, but through the relationship, she bought two seats at the front.
"Are you crazy to spend money on it?"
"If we don't buy it, won't our flowers be wasted?"
Yun Moyu didn't refute, is Gao Tingting a chain of consumption like this? The two of them sat in the front, where the view was excellent, and they could clearly see the back-up players on both sides arranging, but they couldn't hear the voice, and the surroundings were too noisy. Hu Yan and the others came out, and the students of this school were cheering, and even Yun Moyu shouted!
When they approached, Gao Tingting pushed Yun Moyu, Yun Moyu stupidly handed flowers down from the railing to Hu Yan, and Gao Tingting just threw it over, who then counts whom.
In the corner, Wan Zhiwei's pupils narrowed, and a wave of anger burned his heart, which was very painful, and even unbearable. He hooked his fingers, and the leader of Ji Da trotted over, listening to his whispered commands.
On the other side, Ji Da's people also came out, they just smiled and waved their hands, and the girls of Ji Da went crazy, "Ahhh......h Count the invincible, the big surging, the big top! "Keep repeating.
When the referee raised his hand, the cheerleaders and alumni of both sides stopped cheering.
After the speeches and introductions, the two sides began to enter the battle mode, and when the ball was thrown up by the referee, a dragon battle finally began.
Yun Moyu didn't know much about basketball, Gao Tingting was talking on the side, and said that Hu Yan's injury was almost healed, and we will definitely win today. In fact, the boys who count the big look very tall, but they are like white chickens, not to mention the lack of strength, not even the momentum. In the second half, it was almost pressed.
In this way, the atmosphere on the field changed, and I don't know if it was too anxious, and the big people began to foul frequently, and the object was Hu Yan.
The onlookers made a "boo" sound, but they all understood that who made Hu Yan too strong, and only by stopping him could he have a chance to turn defeat into victory.
At the critical moment when Hu Yan was about to shoot a three-point shot, a tall big boy jumped up, and the hand that was buckled down hit Hu Yan's head impartially and made him lose his balance.
In the exclamation of the audience, Hu Yan landed with the man, and then there were screams.