After finding a random milk tea shop and sitting down, An Lun took out the ticket that Tea Xiang gave him: "As long as you have this, you won't have to worry about seeing Ke Dae. There are still three days before the semi-finals, we When the time comes, I plan to surprise Ke Dae on the field."

"Commander, what do you mean..."

"That's right! When I go back later, I will ask Mingmiao and Shiranui to give me a set of chess pieces from the Cavaliers. By the way, there are also cheering horns and empty bottles."

Having said that, An Lun also began to imagine such a scene in his head:

On the bright and clean court, Ke Da and his uncles are fighting the enemy inextricably.

At this moment, I, who was sitting in the first-class seat, stood up resolutely to cheer up my father and uncles.

The girls in cheerleading uniforms were chanting slogans, while An Lun himself was waving the Cavaliers' flag vigorously, constantly instilling the power of love to Ke Da and his uncles.

As for the father and uncles, after discovering themselves, their morale was greatly boosted.With a crushing force, the enemy's defense line was disintegrated.

Next, there will be a touching farewell between the ship girls and the commander who have been separated for a long time.

"Ah, this is youth!!!"

Sucking vigorously the pearls in the milk tea, this An Lun looks like a...

Orangutan in heat.

"Oh, it's so embarrassing..."

Seeing that the commander has attracted the attention of the whole store with his own strength.

Javelin quickly picked up the drink, pulled An Lun and Unicorn, and left the milk tea shop.

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On the beautiful boat, An Lun, with his hands on his back, was pacing back and forth on the deck with a serious face.

"Guian, Commander."

Hood passing by stopped in his tracks, and curiously observed An Lun who seemed a little anxious: "Commander, are you troubled by something?"

"Hood!"

Involuntarily pulling up the girl's limp and boneless hands, An Lun's face also showed a very cooperative expression of sudden constipation: "You came just in time, I just need someone to provide me with some opinion."

"Opinion?"

I don't quite understand what the commander is talking about, but as an elegant lady, Hood is very willing to help the commander out of confusion: "Commander, please tell me. Hood will definitely do his best to solve your problems of."

"It's like this, Hood, what do you think is a better slogan for us to use when we go to see the semi-finals of Keda in three days?"

Having said that, An Lun also took out a blank piece of paper, on which were densely recorded the cheering slogans he had spent the whole morning thinking up.

"So the commander is worried about this..."

I didn't think An Lun's actions were ridiculous. As a decent lady, Hood still admired the seriousness of the commander: "During the competition, the slogan of unity will indeed sound more imposing. Commander, you Wait a moment, let me see the slogan you came up with."

After receiving the blank paper handed over by An Lun, Hood quickly read it carefully:

"Father Ketek, never strike iron! Flowers bloom and wither, father will never fade away!"

"Columbia, get the rebound! Standing under the basket, Second Uncle Wang explodes!"

"Denver, Denver, fight against Buddha! Win the young model, lose the job!"

"Montpellier, cool and crazy! Win the game and touch Daddy Opie!"

"..."

After reading, Hood fell into a deep silence.

"Commander, let's forget about Cleveland and Columbia. The slogans of Denver and Montpellier have nothing to do with basketball! Especially the Montpellier one. Isn't this completely revealing her inner thoughts!"

"I'm not here to read the rhyme..."

Scratching his scalp in embarrassment, An Lun, who was severely complained by Hood, could only smirk: "Speaking of which, does Hood have any good suggestions?"

"Commander, can't we just shout cheers or the names of Cleveland and the others? Using fancy slogans, I'm afraid it will distract their attention then?"

"As expected of Hood, you are so thoughtful..."

Sitting cross-legged on the deck, An Lun twirled his fingers around his temples like he was thinking about a problem.

After half a minute.

"Hood, how about we secretly exchanged the championship ring for a wedding ring? In this way, Ke Daddy who won the game will be very happy!"

"Commander, are you serious?"

Hearing An Lun's immediate proposal, Hood's face darkened subtly:

"Let's not talk about whether Cleveland and the others can pass through all the way. On the contrary, Commander, have you ever thought about the feelings of me and Bismarck!"

Stretching out his left hand and pointing to the empty ring finger, even though Hood is a very good lady, facing such an unreliable commander, she couldn't help complaining: "Forget about Bismarck, she's here It's too late. Commander, I just watched you build the tutelary fort! Now you say in front of me that you want to give the wedding ring to someone else, won't your heart ache?"

"That, that, Hood...I just said it casually..."

"Commander, please look into my eyes and speak!!"

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