Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1917 Don't give them a chance to come back!

Although he heard a lot of murmurs behind him, Xiao Chun didn't care at all.

Her emotions can't be affected by people with ulterior motives, and she doesn't want to worry those who care about her anymore.

Back at school, because there was still a little time, Xiaochun went to the basketball court to watch his brother play basketball.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the basketball court is hot, and the two teams are evenly matched.

But it was always Xiaoxi's team that led by two points.

And this time, I heard that the captain of the basketball team also played, just to compete with Mo Chenxi.

That's because the basketball captain came back after vacation and heard that his position was about to be lost.

A boy named Mo Chenxi not only looks handsome, but also plays basketball even more handsomely.

He, Young Master Xu, is also Yan Youyan, he wants money and has money, so he is naturally dissatisfied when he is being compared, so the match was quite fierce, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Young Master Xu, come on! As long as we score another three-pointer, we will win!"

"Young Master Xu is the best!"

The people of the basketball team naturally helped the captain cheer up.

"Chen Shao, you are the best! Your three-pointer is unstoppable!"

"Young Master Chen, come on! Don't give them a chance to come back!"

"come on!"

Those girls who supported Xiaoxi were not far behind, and they all worked hard to be his cheerleaders.

Xu Zijie's face darkened when he heard those words of encouragement for Xiao Xi.

He clapped the basketball in his hand, and confronted Xiao Xi who was standing not far away, his eyes revealed a strong light of victory.

"There are still 30 seconds left!"

Someone reminded.

"If this three-pointer is scored, Xu Shao's team will win!"

"Nonsense! Three-pointers are a piece of cake for Xu Shao!"

"Don't draw conclusions so early, Chen Shao is so good, it may not be easy to score this three-pointer."

"Hmph! How can this Mo Chenxi compare to our Xu Shao? You idiot!"

"Hey, why are you scolding people!"

"What's wrong with scolding you!"

"you……"

"Oh!"

"what--"

The cheerleaders on both sides were arguing, and they didn't want to hear a collision suddenly, followed by screams.

By the time someone realized it, a large number of people had rushed into the basketball court.

"It is now announced that our young master Xu's team is victorious!"

There was someone's announcement amidst the din.

"Xu Shao, you shot the last three-pointer so well!"

"Simply handsome!"

"that is!"

Standing in the crowd, Xu Zijie listened to the compliments from his companions, and the smile on his face became more and more smug.

Xiaoxi, who was standing not far away, lowered her eyes to look at her right foot, then slowly raised her slender and deep eyes, and no one could see through the dark surge in those eyes for a while.

"Your name is Mo Chenxi, right?"

Xu Zijie came over, which seemed to be greeting, but his tone was quite unfriendly and arrogant.

"I heard that your basketball is superb. I had a discussion just now, and it doesn't seem to be very good."

He smiled, his eyes full of contempt.

"You are too naive to want to take my place, so practice hard!"

Xu Zijie laughed, threw the basketball in his hand to Xiaoxi's feet, and turned his head.

The companions and followers beside him also gave Xiao Xi a condescending glance, and then turned around.

"Oh!"

"Ow!"

Xu Zijie, who had just turned around, suddenly felt that his back was hit hard, and when he looked back, he saw a basketball bouncing in front of him.

"Fuck! Who is it! Who hit me with a basketball!"

He pointed at the crowd and questioned angrily.

"it's me."

(End of this chapter)