Wealthy maniac sits on son-in-law

Chapter 112 Fifty Points at Halftime

Lin Weidong, the prince of Lingnan, none of them can provoke them.

Not to mention, a son who Lin Weidong has to recognize as the eldest brother, the opening is 2000 million.

Here, if Lin Weidong does not renew the contract, he will not get 2000 million a year.

"Execute Plan No. [-]!"

Wang Shusheng gritted his teeth.

At this time, depending on the situation on the field, it is definitely useless to rely on referees alone.

The referee blows the whistle, no matter how black it is, he can't blow it nonsense, he can only let him blow it seriously.

Of course, according to the professionalism of professional players, there are routines for how everyone should continue to act in this situation.

In a word, it's not a big problem.

On the court, there was endless running, the referee stepped forward, Xiao Jie hit the iron again with the second three-pointer.

And Mo Tian responded with three points.

The difference is close to ten.

"Play me seriously, can you have some professional ethics? Whoever releases the water will be sent off the field directly!"

The ball is in the hands of Team Mo Tian, ​​the referee said angrily.

Up to now, he still hasn't figured out what's going on.

"Brother, you pretend that I didn't tell you about the previous matter."

Seeing the referee suddenly become so serious, Zhao Tianyu gritted his teeth and hurried to comfort him.

"If you push again, you will end first!"

The scolding before was entirely because of Zhao Tianyu, and the referee got angry thinking about him, and there was no possibility of giving face.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Zhao Tianyu's face darkened, and he quickly agreed.

He gritted his teeth, there was no other way but to get drunk.

When he said that the referee didn't like money, he didn't believe it at all. It must be the previous amount that surprised the other party.

Pretending to force this kind of thing is also about skill.

It seems that he is pretending to be on the road, and the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long, and it is too long.

This thing really doesn't work that well.

Zhao Tianyu retreated, and Xiao Jie got the ball again.

"I vote one last time!"

It said with gritted teeth.

"up to you!"

Zhao Tianyu spread his hands.

This action of his was quite helpless, which made Xiao Jie even more annoyed. It was clear that he looked down on her.

boom!
Dribbled the midfielder, the ball flew out, hit the iron three times!
The ball returned to the school team, his offense was smooth and smooth, and his demeanor was obviously a little different in every move.

The ball has entered the frame, less than 3 minutes, the gap is more than ten.

The crackling sound continued.

The game continues.

Panting and running.

The difference in strength is too big, kneeling is a waste of energy, and the fat man is already about to get down.

"Zhao Tianyu, what's the matter with you? Why are you taking a walk?"

The difference is getting bigger and bigger.

Xiao Jie couldn't stand it anymore, and started to curse.

Everyone was desperate, Zhao Tianyu was lazy and didn't move at all, no one could stand it.

"What are you in a hurry for? It's not over yet?"

Zhao Tianyu rolled his eyes and said.

"Boss, you can't do this, your girlfriend is watching from the side."

He Donghai rushed up and reminded Zhao Tianyu that in the current scene, everyone worked hard, and it seemed that it was of no use.

However, the attitude is not in place, which is really a bit embarrassing.

"If you don't win, let you kick my head like a ball, okay?"

Zhao Tianyu is still indifferent.

"You...how do you want to win..."

Zhao Tianyu likes to brag, but bragging is actually a common problem of this group of roommates.

Everyone is bragging, it's bragging, you can't brag about big things, or you will get into trouble.

The moment is of course the big deal.

"Just watch the second half!"

Zhao Tianyu gave a hehe.

He Donghai was skeptical. Over there, one walk turned into two walks. The school team easily scored another three-pointer.

On the court, people's hearts were scattered, but in order to prevent the crowd from being too distracted, He Donghai still quickly conveyed what Zhao Tianyu said.

Fatty and the three were fine, but Xiao Jie felt the urge to play Lin Weidong at least three times.

However, seeing Lin Weidong, who had to stare at the ball every time he dribbled, she had to give up this idea.

Today is really him, the greatest shame in his life.

How could Zhao Tianyu and his group meet in a game of ball? I was really convinced.

The point difference quickly broke through fifty.

Just in the first half, this was completely a one-sided massacre.

And the half-time whistle has already sounded.

Fatty and the others had already returned to their own half. Xiao Jie stood on the court like a fool.

People are about to cry.

How is this played?
"Why are you crying? Let's keep it in the second half."

Mo Tian came to Xiao Jie's side and said hypocritically.

"I'm not crying, I'm angry with these guys, they are so unprofessional."

Xiao Jie said angrily.

"Indeed, it doesn't matter if you don't play well. I don't see anyone playing like this. So I teach them a lesson."

Mo Tian smiled and said.

It is unrealistic to ask Xiao Jie to quit the barbecue restaurant now, after all, its business is too good.

However, after this competition, Xiao Jie and Zhao Tianyu didn't want to talk anymore, which completely achieved his goal.

"It's really shameless. The most annoying thing is that Zhao Tianyu is still bragging without talking about walking by himself."

At a time like this, Xiao Jie doesn't care what teammate is or isn't, just sell the person first.

"How did he say?"

In Mo Tian's eyes, he was angry again. Hearing this, he knew that Zhao Tianyu could be messing around.

"How do you say it? How do you deal with rubbish like you? Wouldn't it be bullying if you don't give you fifty points?"

Xiao Jie didn't say anything, and Lin Weidong ran over there, his eyes full of disdain.

"Grass, what the hell are you talking about?"

Mo Tian's team members were so angry that they vomited blood.

This kid claimed to be the king of basketball, but he didn't see him on the court. He boasted that he was really the leader.

"Don't swear, you will cry when you lose, and I will swear, you can bear it, lose the ball and then lose, what are you playing?"

Lin Weidong said proudly again.

The school team members were about to surround them, but Mo Tian gritted his teeth to block them.

"Okay, I'll just ask, what method does the basketball king want to use to win us, and listen carefully."

Mo Tian sneered.

Lin Weidong gave Mo Tian a scornful look.

"My elder brother didn't even open his mouth. What right do I have to speak? You'll find out later!"

Lin Weidong rolled his eyes and got out of the way.

Zhao Tianyu is on the phone by the court.

Lin Weidong backed out.

Mo Tian and his gang were so angry that their teeth itched.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as an idiot. I'm really convinced after losing the game!"

Xiao Jie gritted her teeth, apart from still regretting playing such a game today, there was nothing else.

In the audience, whispers.

"It's too bad!"

"Okay, this video is obviously going to be popular all over the Internet!"

"I'm going, I've already got [-] likes, I've never received so many people chatting about me privately!"

Among the students, there were many mocking comments. At this moment, a short video with a half-time difference of [-] points quickly became popular in the same city.

Then the likes keep rising, this will definitely become a small hot spot.

(End of this chapter)