What to Do When the Campus Idol Is Too Overbearing

63, in the end, still old, to force the old cloud

The competition started again.

1 class, Lu Yao supported his hands, and it was in front of the warm wind. The warmth is in the darkness, and the two are shaking around it.

, "" "" "

Lu Rong heard the words, the eyes closed, bravely broke through its limit, and the hand was in the legs of the warmth.

Lu Yimi's micro-face, smile in the mouth of the mouth: "You, say,?"

The warmth suddenly stopped all actions, staying with a wooden chicken in the same place.

Let the benevolent look down on the line, I have to pass the ball to Zhao Yar. Zhao Yuli refused. The ball ranked on his arm and bounced in Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi is inexplicable, the big joy is full, rushing into the inner field into one, then like the proud big boy walks around the square, show off: "I am your score hand."

Let the benevolent, this little dwarf, angered Zhao Yar: "What are you doing!"

Zhao Yuli snorted: "How did you pass it before? Nowadays, I think of me."

The man who made benevolent and lemon did not say, turned to ask the warm wind: "What happened to you? I want to pass it, you can't move it behind the last name."

The eyes of the warmth of the warmth chase the Lu Yong, and the expression of the frightened expression: "Let the benevolent, I don't do anyone!"

On the moment, Lu Yifu is inappropriate to contact, so that the warm wind has re-established his own life goals.

The death penalty will be sentenced to death. He has to spend his shortness of his life!

Lu Rong, let me go to hell!

Order: "...?"

The president witnessed this, taking the shoulders of Lu Yao: "Lu Ya, you really prevent the wind, I can't believe! How did you do it?"

"Read more book." Lu Ya is elegant and calmly scratches the palm of the square.

Next, the warm wind has never found the rhythm.

When he tried to hit the land, Lu Yao low dull: "Um ~"

The warm wind suddenly excited .jpg, one who didn't pay attention was broken by Xiao Yi.

This turn is a head: "He just stands there! His defensive vulnerability! Why!"

: The original man really will be like a woman ... He thought that it was all written! Scorpio, double happiness!

When he tried three steps on the basket, Lu Yili united the shirt button, and the eyes were like a silk: "It's hot ~"

The warm wind is holding the ball in the original place: ah, I am dead!

Xiao Yi positively took off his ball to the other half.

Lu Yilu gently bite the lip, and Shiran has followed it.

Let the benevolent look at the 8 classes and have a point, but the warm wind is completely non-note: "Opposite the clothes you found that you have to break the ball opposite, you can't find it?"

: ... Why is there an old-headed vest in the Lu Rong shirt, it seems that it is necessary to organize his wardrobe today.

Let the Ren follow his eyes, track the back of Lu Rong: "So is him ?!"

The warm wind is called back to God: "What?"

Letter reach out of the right hand, keen to push your own golden glasses: "The 8 class surname land is almost let us play the red disaster, right?"

Two: "What do you know in his nuts, I know his name today ..."

The benevolence grabbed his shirt collar, slammed his shirt, buttons cracked, full of chaos!

: "Are you a mad?"

Let the benetic breast breasts have the arm, and the "true" only one "look:" You don't like the man's naked, even your heart is not tolerable, but he is wearing the old man's vest, you are looking at it. Not enough, can not explain the problem? "

Detectiveness is like it.

The warm wind helplessly lost, in order to conceal Lu Rong, he likes the old man's vest, this price can't afford it.

: "I really have a special relationship with him."

Mainly the relationship between Golden Lord and Small slaves.

Let the benevolent sigh: "The squad leader, he is using this. You are rolled by him."

The warmth is not pleasant: "This is just a small Play between us."

The benevolent shakes his head: "A man who saw the other side of the old man with a few seconds."

: "..."

"But a man who defeated his man on the basketball court can." Let the benevolent throw basketball to him, and send him a whistlemony of the devil, "... What Plays can ..."

On the other side of the stadium, the square talented Lu Rong and took him down to him: "Give a water!"

Lu Yuri took the mineral water in his hands in the hands of Erlang, and took a bite.

On the side of the game, 2 points in 8 classes, the scores of the two are constantly nearing.

The warm wind looks at the basketball in the hands, and also look at the land of not far, and the eyes are gradually awake ...

The midfield is over, and the 8 class is served.

This time, the temperature is strict, and it will stop in front of the land.

Lu Yi handed quietly on his back: "Are you tired? Do you want me to help you pinch, boss ~?"

From now on, he is "I am a secretary in the evening when I am MB when I am MB". Strike the boss can't stop, then play him into the applause!

However, there has been a darkness of the script that has been dark and smiled, and loudly reports: "You can't touch me 8 class 11."

Referee: "No. 11 foul! Free throw!"

Lu Rong: "..."

: "Do you think I will walk in the script?"

He took the leader of the president and went to the free throw.

Wong and Lu Rong station under the rebound, whispered: "What do you touch ?!"

Lu Rong: "..."

The warm air pose is beautifully filled with a parabolic, stabilizing into the basket, and she is looking forward to him.

Let Ren Co will regard the wind and cool set, peeking over the color of the face: This is a wave of suffocating straight men.

The squad leader, he really made too much for this class ... I really don't know how to chase the wife's crematorium.

The warmth of the wind returns a state, and all spiritual attacks of Lu Rong have not been used.

No, no matter whether it is used, the warm wind will also report.

Lu Yidou took three yellow cards.

Shougong is anxious to have ants on the hot pot: "What should I do now?"

Lu Rong sits on the side, sweat slipping from his face: "There is also the last way ..."

The warmth of the wind passed the leader, proudly despised Lu Rong, the road: "No use, give up."

Lu Rong: "I want to get on the basket unless I stepped on my body."

: "Oh, do you think I will be tempted by this level of Play?"

Lu Y: "... ... Stepping on my body is not a Play, but a rhetoric."

.

Lu Rong saw him in a crazy brain, can't bear it low. "Hey, don't want to step on my body, the strange Play!"

: "I am working with me, let us do a battle."

The two eyes are touched, the spark belt lights: finally, the moment of final battle!

, play the ball, the Lu Rong rushed away!

Lu Ren is like a rock, guarding in the same place!

"He didn't retreat?" Looking at the face of Lu Yao gradually enlarged, the warmth of the sea flashed the dangerous signal.

Suddenly, the land is eye-catching, and it slammed behind.

:

Two people fall together!

The warm wind quickly climbed from the ground, and his hands were in the land: "Are you okay?"

Lu Rong hugged his knees on the ground rolling: "Help ..."

Shouju came up and opened the warmth: "Lu Yao! Lu Yao! Are you okay ?!" He wanted like the enemy, "even if he stared at you, you can't get this kind of poison!" "

The referee rushed over and saw the land of Lu Rong.

Xiao Yi single kneel slipped over and held Lu Yao's hand: "I just missed you, Lu Yi, you are the most loyal player of our best, this wave is one to dry! You are just a treasure Tome! "

Lu Yi fake can not understand what he is talking about, nourish wow, it is just like it is a difficulty.

: "..."

The basketball in the hand has dropped: "Is it possible to go here in the national championship road?"

Even Zhao Y-hu is dead, the farewell is looking at the warm wind that is about to end.

The warm wind cleaned the fist: "Not over."

Although I don't know when the class has embarked on the national championship, he will never fall here! Lu Yili's shameless small trick can't stop him!

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Lu Rong stopped crying.

He looked at the pockets stretched with the warmth of the wind, remembered the fear of being robbed in the bed of the school's health room.

One party is uncomfortable, the warmth of the world, the partner is full of horses, the land is bitten, and the warm wind puts himself.

: "You play, I will send a classmate to the medical room."

Order: "Squad ..."

: "Don't say anything, men should be responsible for what they do."

He picked up his backpack and went to his shoulder, carefully supported land and stayed out.

The square and letter stared at the back of the two people, smiled and looked at it: "In fact, the score is not so important ~"

Let the benevolent point: "Well, friendship is the first, the second."

Shougang raised your youth smile: "Let me continue the unbroken ideals of landing students!"

The reality closed his eyes, and his face was full of afternoon: "I will not easily accept, and the square is long."

Not far away, the warmth of the wind is ridiculous, huh, huh, huh.

Lu Rong is full of face: "What are you laughing?"

"I laugted your agencies, but it is inadvertently lost." The warmth is lazy in his ear, "Tolerate, how do you make sure, 'Stepping on your body' Not a Play? "

Said, secretly shot on his ass.

The heat on the hand is allowed to make Lu Rong's PTSD again!

Everyone only saw the classmates suddenly grabbed the sports backpack of the squad, and fell to the face of the squad, and screamed "to death," and even the people pushed it together.

The warm wind is on the top of the face, and it is back to the chest. It points to the outer head of the road. "He didn't get hurt at all, I didn't push him, he fell - Can we continue?"

Let the benevolent don't bear to look at it: the squad leader has given this class of painful costs ... he will have 20 basketball courts that will be so big in the future.

A full member of the wicked Li Nan happened, and the Bluetooth speaker put Ren Xianqi "Tianya", wrote the best note for this matter: "Won the world lost him ..."