High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1195 Where did the boy go? (2)

Gu Shaoyan kept squinting his eyes.

Until the distance between the two opponents is getting closer and closer.

He said bluntly to Mo Cong, who was leading the battle with Shengyuan, "Ask Lin Zhaoxia to come out, I won't fight with you."

Mo Cong's face froze slightly.

Because the boy was not there.

"She is the trump card, and the trump card is always kept at the end. Even if you are Nanlin's basketball master, you can't change Shengyuan's arrangement."

he said forcefully.

Gu Shaoyan chuckled, "I'm also Nanlin's trump card. Only the victory of the trump card against the trump card is the most interesting. Otherwise, what else would I do? Let Lin Zhaoxia come."

Mo Cong clenched slightly.

The team members behind him also had a bad look on their faces.

The toughness of the opponent and the absence of the young man made them very uneasy.

Not knowing what went wrong with the boy, they really wanted to ask Yang Moyan.

But in fact.

Yang Moyan didn't know where the boy went.

After coming out early, the two separated temporarily.

Because she was going to get the team uniform.

Never came back after that.

If there is any danger, the people around her will tell him.

But obviously there is no news now.

In other words.

The boy is fine.

That is to say, following Gu Shaoyan's words.

The two colleges and universities slowly reacted.

The confusion of the Saint Yuan collective.

Where did their Highness go?
South facing is.

Their trump card is not on this occasion?
Mo Cong insisted on the last line of defense, "Shengyuan only cares about Shengyuan, our decision is only on behalf of us, Nanlin has no right to intervene. The game has begun, Nanlin, please accept Shengyuan's challenge !"

Gu Shaoyan narrowed his eyes, "No answer!"

Mo Cong: "You!"

Gu Shaoyan put his arms around his chest, "If Lin Zhaoxia doesn't come today, I won't beat you!"

Si Yin frowned slightly at Nanlin, "The incident is a bit bad."

The curvature of Qiao Yicheng's lips remained unchanged for thousands of years, "Don't worry."

Because he had a hunch.

Lin Zhaoxia is here.

Mi Xiaoxuan on Shengyuan's side also frowned.

"Luo, can I contact Lin Zhaoxia?"

Ye Ziluo chuckled, lazily, "Xuan worried?"

Mi Xiaoxuan pursed her lips, "I just care about the competition."

"Stubborn," Ye Ziluo said to her, but the next second she shook her head at the last question, "No."

Ye Liuli looked at Lan Yan who was at the side, "President?"

Lan Yan remained calm, "Don't worry."

Just like Qiao Yicheng.

She also had a hunch.

Lin Zhaoxia is here.

Then the problem is coming.

Where did the boy go?

Ye Liuli also frowned slightly.

Mo Ya looked anxious, Alice had already started to question Yang Moyan, "Did you lose Lin Zhaoxia?"

There was chaos.

Over time.

The basketball match, which was supposed to start at 09:30, is now at 45:[-], but the players from the two teams are deadlocked.

Seeing this game seems to be ruined.

Sudden.

A clear and lazy voice casually slammed down from the heads of the two teams——

"What's the noise? Are you bored?"

The two teams were stunned at the same time.

Gu Shaoyan and Mo Cong looked up at the same time.

Next to the huge basketball hoop is a big tree with lush branches.

At this time, the players from the two colleges and universities were confronting each other under the basketball hoop.

But the two looked up.

But through the faintly twisting branches and thick leaves, one can vaguely see a slender figure lying there very leisurely.

But that familiar voice, no one will admit it wrong!
(End of this chapter)