Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Ling opened his mouth and looked at Meng Yutang.

Even the short green stubble on his head exudes disbelief.

You... you, I...

I didn't say anything else for a long time.

It was Gu Tingzhi who reacted first, and walked over with a smile to take the basketball from Meng Yutang's hand.

Are you still fighting?

Meng Yutang shook his head: I won't fight anymore, you guys hit me and watch. Come on.

Gu Tingzhi nodded with a smile.

Meng Ling: ...

Under everyone's gaze, Meng Yutang walked in front of Xia Tian, ​​a few stunned little girls moved to the side, and the remaining girl sitting next to Xia had no choice but to move to the side reluctantly. move.

Meng Yutang couldn't help smiling: Thank you.

Then sat beside Xia Tian.

Xia Tian also came back to his senses after reacting for a long time.

He raised the brim of his hat a little, and looked at Meng Yutang with excited eyes.

Tangtang, you are amazing! You know how to play! How come you know how to play? Did your parents let you learn it? Mr. Shi and Mrs. Shi asked you to learn how to play basketball. It's so strange.

The smile on Meng Yutang's face didn't change, and he couldn't help laughing at Xia Tian's puzzled look.

The people around are also listening with pricked ears.

Everyone wants to know why Meng Yutang, a spoiled little princess, can play basketball?

Meng Yutang approached Xia Tian's ear and whispered: I won't.

Xia Tian was stunned.

Won't?

But the ball is obviously scored.

And everyone around exclaimed, the hollow three-pointer said that it takes someone who has played for a long time to be so accurate.

Meng Yutang smiled and didn't say anything else. He was a little disappointed that he didn't hear what he wanted to hear, but he was soon attracted by the two teenagers on the field.

Meng Yutang looked at the two people fighting each other, playing with the hat in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

She doesn't really know how to play, but she can do other things, just throw a hollow shot, she has good aim, but she can hit anything that has a target.

And she did it on purpose.

She turned her eyes slightly to look at a boy on the edge of the field, and seemed to feel her eyes covering her phone in panic.

Meng Yutang indifferently withdrew his eyes as if he didn't pay attention, but inadvertently saw a pair of eyes that implied jealousy.

The smile on her lips deepened.

It seems to have irritated others.

...

Xia Tian didn't have time to think about anything, and was attracted by the two boys.

The appearance of young people fighting on the court, sweating profusely and full of youthful breath makes people feel happy, and their mood also fluctuates with their actions and scores.

Xia Tian didn't quite understand these things, but she looked at the score and saw two people shooting.

The voices of the people around because of the shooting made her nervous.

9:7 slowly became 16:12 over time.

Xia Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Yutang's arm.

What should I do, Tangtang, Gu Tingzhi seems to be losing.

She saw that there were still eight minutes left in the clock, and Gu Tingzhi was four points behind and hadn't caught up yet.

Meng Yutang looked down at her hand.

It's okay, he's already doing well.

I don't know if it was the goal he made that stimulated him, but he is already very good if he can score 10 points under Meng Ling's men.

Mu Feng showed her Meng Ling's information, and he was modest about it. The team he said invited him is now participating in this year's NBA season.

The players inside are all professional players, and any one of them can make all the boys present go crazy.