Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

After the coach of the opposing team requested a timeout, Song Pingqing looked far towards the stands.

After searching for a long time, I didn't find Murong Xue, nor did I see the other two. This place was really too big.

Song Pingqing frowned slightly.

It seems that I have to find a way to get a relative ticket for Murong Xue next time.

There is a saying that goes "People are afraid of becoming famous just as pigs are afraid of getting fat."

There is also a saying that goes, "The rafters that come out first will rot first."

After he made two consecutive three-pointers, the opponents wearing white home uniforms also noticed Song Pingqing, the inconspicuous guard.

Looking at her thin and frail figure, the captain and one of the team members looked at each other, and then pointed at Song Pingqing's feet. Some words were self-evident.

When the timer started counting down again, Song Pingqing was immediately targeted.

It’s okay to be stared at by one person, as these are the tactics we have been trained in in the club classes.

But the opponent's teamwork was obviously more experienced, and the players had such good understanding that it was difficult for Song Pingqing to touch the ball.

Alas, the play between the freshmen and seniors of high school still lacked the tacit understanding that had been developed over a long period of time.

Just as Song Pingqing tried to break through the defense, a tall player from the opposing team deliberately bumped into her.

Murong Xue's heart tightened and she stood up quickly.

This is no longer a simple foul, it is a foul that violates the spirit of sportsmanship.

The tall guy on the opposite side was coming at him aggressively, but Song Pingqing caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye but did not dodge or evade. Instead, he chose to make a three-pointer without jumping.

The main thing is to shoot when there is a ball, and success will come when you make the shot.

The moment the ball slipped out of his hand, his opponent rushed towards him, but Song Pingqing used all his strength to miraculously hold the ball at bay. Instead, his opponent was shaken and staggered a few steps, which was a bit unbelievable.

Shit, what's wrong with this Yazhou guy? He's like an iron pillar?

The referee blew the whistle and penalized the opponent for a violation of sportsmanship. Song Pingqing's three-pointer was valid and one free throw was added. The fouled away team got the ball.

Song Pingqing took another look at the viewing stands before walking towards the free throw line.

This time I saw Murong Xue.

The eldest lady stood up nervously. If she still didn't see it, she would have to give up having this little follower.

Song Pingqing scored a free throw and whistled provocatively at the person who had maliciously bumped into her.

It seems that he really has nothing to do and even has the mind to provoke others.

Murong Xue didn't care about the consequences of Song Pingqing's provocation. After confirming that Song Pingqing was fine, Murong Xue sat down again.

Song Pingqing's teammate No. 9 was a white girl who was nearly meters tall. When she passed by Song Pingqing, she asked, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

On the court, it is normal to be targeted, which proves how powerful Song Pingqing is.

Of the four quarters in the entire game, Song Pingqing only played in the first quarter and most of the second quarter. He played for a total of seventeen minutes and made a total of five three-pointers.

A very good personal result, but it’s time to leave.

After all, her team has a total of twelve members, and everyone must be given a chance to shine.

After the last time, Song Pingqing poured mineral water into his mouth with one hand and reached for his cell phone with the other.

Only then did I finally see the message that Murong Xue replied to before the game started.

"If you are interested, you can also become a coach. I happen to have a team."

Song Pingqing almost choked again as he tried to swallow a mouthful of water.

How come her eldest daughter has everything?

Oh no, to be precise, the eldest daughter of her family only owns two things, this and that.

But forget about being a coach.

Compared to staying here for a long time and following the team to compete everywhere, Song Pingqing would rather stay in the country.

The most important thing is that having strong abilities and being able to be a coach are two different things.

After getting permission from the coach, Song Pingqing changed his clothes, went to the bathroom to take a quick shower and change clothes, then ran to find Murong Xue.

Seeing Song Pingqing leaving the athlete channel, Murong Xue didn't pay attention to the results of the game. She stood up and said to Shen Ci, "Let's go."

"Why don't we wait here for her to come?" Wu Qiming was very sure that Song Pingqing would come over.

"Let's go wait for her outside."

Shen Ci had already packed his backpack and followed.

Seeing Song Pingqing coming out of the passage, Murong Xue's first words were: "Your hair isn't even completely dry yet, why are you running out?"

It's still cold.

"It's too hot, I don't want to blow it anymore." Song Pingqing immediately changed the subject, "Why did you come out? Aren't you going to watch the game?"

"It's too stuffy in there, let's come out and get some fresh air." Shen Ci naturally took over the topic and was delighted to receive Murong Xue's praising look.

When looking for teammates, you should look for those who can cooperate with you.

Murong Xue needs teammates who can cooperate with her, and so does Song Pingqing.

But what Song Pingqing needs is teammates on the court.

The white girl wearing the number nine jersey has a very subtle name, Marry Su.

According to her, her great-grandfather came to the United States in his early years and stayed there. Although he married and had children with local people, he retained his surname.

So there was such a name that made Song Pingqing have eight hundred comments flashing in his mind.

If we were to ask who in Song Pingqing's current team works best with her, it would have to be this Mary Sue.

"Do you admire your teammate?"

After the accounting get out of class, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue chatted while walking.

"Of course, who doesn't appreciate teammates who can cooperate?" Song Pingqing gave an impeccable answer, "This person probably wants to advance just like me. I don't know if the running-in of the new team will go smoothly."

After all, their current competition is not to compete for a championship, but to select a team.

"It should be easier to become teammates with excellent people and work together." When comforting Song Pingqing, Murong Xue was still able to find a breakthrough.

"That's true." Song Pingqing nodded, "As long as you don't encounter racial discrimination."

Prejudice hurts people.

Moreover, this kind of thing is sometimes not just prejudice, but a self-beautifying sense of superiority used as an opportunity to bully others.

Song Pingqing's comment on this was: It's useless, he's just bored and looking for trouble.

"That doesn't matter. Wu Qiming already has a ready-made assignment for you to copy. It's a good opportunity to make a few hundred million more."

No one knows what Song Pingqing wants better than Murong Xue.

Sure enough, hearing the eldest lady's words of comfort, Song Pingqing's brows immediately relaxed: "That's true."

Thinking about how he made a fortune of seven million last year because of Wu Qiming's tricks, Song Pingqing's eyebrows relaxed and he even smiled:

"That's right. As long as there's money to be made, let people say a few words. Anyway, I won't suffer any loss."

What was this called in the previous life?

A slap to look at a car, a fist to look at a house?

Thinking of this, Song Pingqing felt in a good mood.

Seeing her put aside her previous emotions so quickly, Murong Xue couldn't help but sigh in her heart: She is really like a stone, so heartless.

Before Murong Xue finished sighing in her heart, she heard Song Pingqing humming again.

"Today, the common people are so happy..."

Murong Xue's ears felt numb and her forehead was twitching.

It’s bad, I coaxed you too much.