She especially likes the tendons on the braised pig's trotters, which are so fragrant, chewy and not greasy.

Chen Mingli left after eating. Xia Ran washed the pot, changed into casual clothes, and walked towards a place in her memory, which she saw in a taxi a few days ago.

On the way, she bought a basketball and came to the park. She was not disappointed. When she arrived, there were several groups of people playing table tennis. She chose the best group and watched them play seriously.

By the way, take a look at other people's skills and standards. When Xia Ran went over, the people playing basketball noticed it.

After the game was over, without waiting for Xia Ran to ask, Uncle Liao next to him asked Xia Ran directly: "It seems that you like it very much, do you want to try it?"

Xia Ran put down the basketball in his hand: "Sure, uncle, thank you."

"You're welcome. I've been playing for a while now, so I just need to take a break."

Xia Ran took the racket in his hand and tried the feel. It was okay, not too unfamiliar.

They started playing directly by serving. They lost the first two balls without any suspense, but the game became very close after that. After playing for more than ten balls, Xia Ran had already dominated Uncle Qu on the opposite side.

Uncle Liao, who was standing by and drinking water, thought that she was just enjoying the game, but he didn't expect her to play really well. It's rare for a woman to play so well.

Seeing this, I felt itchy and said directly: "You two can officially start a game. Whoever loses, I will take over his hand."

Before Xia Ran could say anything, Uncle Qu, who was sitting opposite the table, laughed and scolded: "You old man, if you want to compete with the other party, just say it. Who doesn't know who doesn't know who."

After being exposed, Uncle Liao, who was watching the fight, said without any guilt: "Humph, I just want to fight her, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with that? Only by fighting with masters can I improve my fighting skills. I fight with you every day, and look at how long it has been, and my skills have not improved."

"You can't do it yourself, but you blame your opponent. I don't blame you, but you blame me. Humph, you don't think you can beat her, do you? Don't worry, wait until I finish this game, and then I'll watch you get beaten."

Xia Ran smiled as he watched the two old partners bickering, but of course he didn't stop his actions. Twenty-one balls determined the winner in a game.

It was easy for Xia Ran to miss the ball when she first tried to kill it, but after she adjusted the angle and height difference, she could kill it accurately every time, leaving no chance for the opponent to receive the ball.

After she had practiced the smash well, she focused on serving. In later life, she liked to serve spin balls the most. People who didn't know how to receive the ball would receive it in the normal way, and the ball would spin and fly out of the court.

As soon as Xia Ran served the spin ball, Uncle Qu on the opposite side came out as soon as he received the ball. As soon as he received the ball, he came out without even a follow-up.

But Uncle Qu on the opposite side became more and more unwilling to admit defeat and became more and more interested in catching the ball. After catching twenty balls, he even acted like a spoiled child and asked Xia Ran to throw a few more balls and let him try again. He didn't believe that he couldn't catch this ball.

Xia Ran seemed to see her past self. She slowed down her serve speed and strength, served a few more balls, and asked Uncle Qu to try to receive them. Finally, he managed to catch them.

At this time, Uncle Liao, who was watching from the sidelines, was already itching to try his luck and couldn't wait any longer, so he grabbed the racket. Uncle Qu laughed and scolded him before letting go.

"Come on, serve the ball. Let me try your ball and see if I can catch it."

"Okay, uncle." Xia Ran continued to serve.

Then the two started fighting. Uncle Qu was used to playing slow balls, while Uncle Liao was better at playing fast balls.

Fortunately, Xia Ran was good at both types of balls. After a few hits, he figured out the opponent's habits and playing style, and soon began to completely defeat Uncle Liao.

Uncle Liao refused to admit defeat and became more and more courageous as he faced more setbacks. He was very happy even when he was completely defeated. The two of them were the best among these teammates and it was rare for them to meet such strong opponents. He was also very happy to have such a satisfying game today.

Later, the two uncles kept changing positions, but Xia Ran didn't move. They just swapped positions halfway through.

The three of them had a lot of fun playing, and they ended the game reluctantly only when the two uncles had to go home for dinner.

The two uncles wanted to make an appointment for next time, but Xia Ran refused because she didn't have time. However, she also said that she would come when she was not busy, so the two uncles let her go.

Then we went to the basketball court. At this time, most people had gone home to eat, but four kids, about thirteen or fourteen years old, were still holding their ground.

Xia Ran chose an empty chopping board and started practicing shooting, first changing the angles, shooting two-point shots, then three-point shots.

In the first few attempts, the hit rate was not very high, but after Xia Ran got the hang of the strength and feel, she was basically able to hit the target every time. OK, just as she had guessed, Xia Ran was very satisfied with it and continued to practice, especially the three-pointer.

She is very strong now, so as long as she controls the strength in her hands, it is almost not difficult.

After a while, Xia Ran attracted all four children. Several children stood outside the line and kept shouting, with envy and admiration in their eyes.

After Xia Ran played alone for a while, he invited the other kids to play with him.

Xia Ran played against four opponents for half a game. In the end, Xia Ran won. When the kids were about to go home, they scored two goals due to Xia Ran's slacking. They knew that it was the opponent who slacking. Although they scored later, it would have been better if they didn't. They went home feeling frustrated but full of fighting spirit. They said that they would definitely win next time. Xia Ran agreed with a smile.

After there was no one around, Xia Ran practiced hard there alone. It was not until after dinner when many people from the neighborhood came to play full-court games that she gave up the venue, stood aside and watched for a while before going home.

She had to go home as she was starving and had digested all the food she had eaten earlier.

After returning home, she took a shower, cooked herself a portion of improved potato flour, and then went to bed early.

The next morning, she got up early, had a simple breakfast, and headed to the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

When they arrived, Chen Mingli and others were in a meeting. After being received, Xia Ran sat and waited for a while, and then was taken by Chen Mingli to meet the old leader he mentioned.

"The person you're going to meet in a while is Director Liu, our top leader."

"okay, I get it."

Finally, I was brought into a standard office. The person sitting inside was a man in his fifties, with a serious face and very long eyebrows that stood up. He looked very imposing and powerful, with a murderous look and a strong aura.

That's right, he was full of murderous aura, and this man definitely had blood on his hands. Xia Ran didn't show it on his face. He greeted the other party as if nothing had happened, then sat down and waited for the next step.

Director Liu on the opposite side then burst into laughter, "Comrade, you are quite good, not bad, not bad."

Xia Ran smiled, and she knew that this was a test and a show of power. Xia Ran didn't care, she just listened and carefully responded to the next questions.

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