Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

So Norwich was decisively tragic.At the end of the second half, Tsinghua University failed to score another point.Youda finally won the championship with a 54-51 lead.

This dramatic game finally surprised everyone.Both the first half and the second half were so dramatic, but it was because of the existence of two men.One Norwich, one Zhuo Yifan.But when the two are compared, it is better to judge.Because after Zhuo Yifan played, Norwich didn't even score a goal.

"That's great, husband, you're awesome! You really didn't disappoint me!" Song Zixin excitedly put her arms around Zhuo Yifan's neck, and put on her fragrant red lips.

Zhuo Yifan also never refused to come, hugged Song Zixin's delicate body, and kissed passionately on the sidelines of the arena.

In the eyes of Norwich not far away, this scene is simply a provocation by Chi Guoguo!

"Zhuo Yifan!" Just as the two were kissing inseparably, Zhuo Yifan and Song Zixin heard a man's cold snort.

Who is the person who called him if it wasn't Norwich?

"It's you? Why are you still not convinced after losing?" Zhuo Yifan let go of Song Zixin, then stared at Norwich with a smile on his face, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"You are really good. I didn't expect that Ms. Song's husband is actually a master." Norwich said with narrowed eyes.

"Now that you know, don't harass my wife from now on, or the consequences will be very serious!" Zhuo Yifan warned solemnly.

"You dare to threaten me?" Norwich frowned and asked, his face became even more ugly.

"This is just an advice to you!" Zhuo Yifan responded lightly.

"Very good. You are indeed a man who is not afraid of death. Knowing my identity, you dare to talk to me like this. I admire you a little bit!" Norwich laughed angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense. Remember what we said before? If I win, I hope you can go back to your Vatican immediately." Zhuo Yifan reminded him in a different way.

"I never promised you!" Norwich snorted coldly with an ugly face.

"So, are you going to be stupid?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly when he heard this.

"If you have the ability, just send me back to the Vatican. Or you can send me to see God. It depends on whether you have the courage to really offend the Holy See!" Norwich snorted disapprovingly.There is no way, my uncle is the pope, and he is also a SS-level super expert.How could he be afraid of threats from Zhuo Yifan?

"That's what you said." Zhuo Yifan nodded helplessly, and after a reminder, he waved to the stands on one side.

Norwich's complexion changed.Because he saw a person, a woman, walking slowly towards this side.This person is none other than their Catholic Saint Nafiel.

"Long time no see Nafel, how are you doing?" Zhuo Yifan greeted Nafel with a smile.

"You found me a long time ago, right?" Nafiel asked with a wry smile.

"Of course. Because of your existence, I can confirm the identity of this Norwich. To be honest, if it is not for your face, who would dare to hit my wife's idea, I will not let him have a chance to get out of this basketball Museum!" Zhuo Yifan nodded slowly, and then explained solemnly.

"Saint, who is this guy? Do you know him?" Norwich's expression at the moment was extremely ugly.