Do you want to say that Feng Yu doesn't like girls like Zuo Xiao last time?

Although this is true, it is inappropriate.

Ling Yi racked her brains, not only did not offend people, but also put an end to the ideas of all girls. "He, his son is three years old and his wife is strict."

Sure enough, there was a sigh around.

"I didn't expect to be so young. My son is three years old. Alas."

The girls said, looking at Xiang Fengyu from time to time.

Feng Yu is standing there. If he can't feel the sight of those people again, he's a fool!

He pulled Ling Yi aside, "what did you say?"

"They asked me, what type do you like? I said your son is three years old. How's it? It's great." Ling Yi raised her eyebrow.

“……”

Why did Feng Yu do it? He thumbed up and praised her, "well done."

Otherwise these little girls have fantasies about him.

That would be outrageous.

The game is about to begin.

The teaching director took a loudspeaker and said, "in order to promote the friendship between the two schools, please shake hands and say hello before the competition. Friendship first and competition second!"

After hearing this, two parties make complaints about Tucao.

"Fuck, shake hands with them?"

"Take it, fool!"

However, because they made mistakes first, they had to obey.

Led by Liu hele, he led the team of No. 3 middle school and shook hands with No. 4 middle school one by one.

When shaking hands, they are all engaged in a secret contest by gritting their teeth.

Maintain the plastic brotherhood.

Liu hele provoked, "today I beat you to call you dad!"

"Grandson, I haven't seen you for two days. I don't even know your grandfather?" Chen Hui replied reluctantly.

"Who loses, who is the dog!"

The others in No. 4 middle school didn't pay attention to it. When Zuo Xiao arrived, he immediately counseled and cried with a smile, "boss, friendship first, competition second."

Chen Hui: "

Wang Zhi: "

Xiao Peng: "

What's going on?

Including Jin Yongwen, they all call Zuo Xiao the boss. Hasn't he been arrogant and yelling to teach Zuo Xiao a lesson?

Nima, the ghost?

Zuo Xiao smiled, "don't be nervous, play well."

"OK, OK."

After shaking hands, Liu hele couldn't help it. He went to Zuo Xiao and said, "boss Xiao, when did you start with them?"

Looking at them is out of fear.

Nine times out of ten, he suffered a loss in Zuo Xiao's hand.

Just as they were, they were taught a clear lesson.

"I just talked about it." Zuo Xiao replied.

Liu hele is more sure. It's great. It deserves it!

If it weren't for the teacher outside, he really wanted to scream in the fucking sky.

The referee took the ball and both sides entered the state.

Xue Qi faces Jin Yongwen expressionless, waiting for the referee to whistle.

Jin Yongwen's face is not very good. If it weren't for the requirements of the principals of both sides, they wouldn't come to the game like a fool.

Jin Yongwen junior middle school and Xue Qi are in the same school. He knows how good Xue Qi is at playing basketball.

Therefore, the tactics of the fourth middle school today is to prevent Xue Qi!

Although you may not win, you have to do your best.

With a whistle, the referee threw the ball in his hand.

Xue Qi jumped up and took the first serve for the red team.

There was a cry around.

The ball was passed to Liu hele. Liu hele dribbled the ball and was stopped by the people of No. 4 middle school.

"Brother Qi!" Liu hele shouted.

Then he passed the ball.

Xue Qi was about to catch the ball, but he was stopped by two people in No. 4 middle school.

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