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Chapter 97 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 44
This sudden scene startled everyone present, including the seven or eight children watching the play over there. Their eyes widened, their little hands slightly covered their lips, and they watched this scene in disbelief.

On the basketball court, there is a picture of two people hugging each other and falling to the ground.

The gray and white casual clothes were stained with the blue and white school uniforms, and the two equally tall and extraordinary people were lying on the ground, male and female, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Xia Ling stared at Mo Zichen's black eyes in a daze, at this moment the boy's beautiful starry eyes were full of her face.

His skin is very fair, and at close range, she can see his beautiful and flawless white jade-like skin, his facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and there is a sense of cleanliness in his handsomeness.

Mozi's starry eyes were shining brightly, lying on the ground, staring at her lazily, he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Seeing the girl staring at him with a slightly dazed expression, her beautiful thin lips curled up just right, looking at her, with a tone that didn't match her image, and said nastyly: "Taking advantage of me...Taking enough money Yet?"

"what?!"

These words instantly brought back Xia Ling's thoughts.

She just looked at him insanely.

Mo Zichen looks really good-looking.

However, Xia Ling still heard Mo Zichen's slightly joking words, a slight suspicious blush appeared on her face, her voice was as low as a mosquito, as if to defend herself: "No..."

Mo Zichen's beautiful starry eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't expose her, but the curve on his thin lips that had been difficult to calm down reminded him that he was in a happy mood at the moment.

Xia Ling got up from Mo Zichen, and together with the teenagers and children who were watching the theater, they surrounded him.

Mu Chengxu looked at the two people who stood up from the ground, his eyes were serious and excited, and then he remembered that Mo Zichen had landed first, so he cast his eyes on Mo Zichen, and asked with concern: "Zichen, what are you doing?" How is it? Did you fall somewhere?"

After all, that moment just now was really a close contact with the earth.

Several teenagers around also cast concerned glances.

Mo Zichen glanced at them, and his eyes fell on Xia Ling again. Seeing her slightly nervous expression, Mo Zichen felt better for no reason, and said to them with a smile: "I fine."

When Mo Zichen finished speaking, Mu Chengxu and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The five teenagers and a group of children also sighed, they were really scared to death just now.

They were playing basketball, and both of them had already rushed there to shoot, but the basketball missed, and the two of them fell at the same time.

It was really unexpected.

Everything happened too fast, like doing a roller coaster, people can never imagine what will happen in the next second.

Mo Zichen moved his hands lazily, dusted off the dust on his clothes, and after a while, picked up the star eyes and landed on Xia Ling, as if he said to her specially: "Basketball is good, but with me It's worse than that."

Xia Ling looked at this person with dark eyes, and turned his eyes slightly, thinking a little bit in his heart, but didn't say much.

The strength of the two is actually comparable, very close, but just now, Mo Zichen was indeed slightly better.

However, there is no guarantee that he will win the next duel.

And just now at the last moment, Mo Zichen could have thrown the basketball into the hoop, but he knew that there was Xia Ling next to him.

The two were so close at the time, and if he forced the pitch he had planned, Xia Ling would definitely be hurt.

Therefore, between the two, without any hesitation or thinking in his brain, he resolutely gave up basketball and held Xia Ling in his arms.

At the moment of protection, he lowered his body so that she would not be hurt.

And all of this, Xia Ling also knew, even more clearly.

It's just that Mo Zichen's difficult pitching skills exceeded her expectations. She tried to take the risk and took the ball from him with a slanted sword, but she never thought that he just happened to know how to shoot basketballs like this.

(End of this chapter)