I pulled the grass

The weather is just right, neither hot nor cold, suitable for sports.But something happened on the pitch.

The two were warming up, and a few people came from a distance. They thought they were playing together, but unexpectedly, a few people stood on the sidelines and stopped moving, with their arms folded and their pockets in their pockets. Wash cut blow combination.Large installation x scene?

"What era is this? How can anyone still be good at it?" Tong Limiao blocked Lu Wanger's shot, and smiled, "Look at our Lord Lu, we always reach out when we want to beat people, when did we come to this routine? But, what are these people doing here? I looked at him, do you know him?"

Lu Wange raised his eyelids and took a glance: "I don't know."

"Could it be that you beat him and forgot, and he brought his eldest brother to find a place?"

"The one who was beaten by me, dare to come again?"

"Yo yo, Mr. Lu's style of acting is high."

"Could it be that you were attracted by our charm and came to cheer?" Tong Limiao smiled, grabbed the ball and threw it into the basket, "How about I guide them, hahaha, for example, where is the applause here?"

Lu Wange snorted: "Silly hat."

But before they could make a sound, a boy with dyed yellow hair from one of the washing, cutting and blowing groups said, "Hey, that boy who plays ball, is your name Lu Wanger?"

Named by name, Lu Wange's heart burst into flames.What annoys him the most is that someone calls him white, especially after he likes that person, the word "little white face" is even worse.

Throwing the ball in his hand to Tong Limiao, he squatted down and tightened his shoelaces slowly, took two steps forward, and said flatly, "I am Lu Wange."

Tong Limiao stood beside him with the basketball in his arms, his face sank.

The tall boy in the middle raised his head and glanced at him: "It turns out that Wan Jia likes you."

Lu Wanger...

P is really a disaster from the sky.

Tong Limiao asked, "Do you know Wan Jia?"

"Yes, my elder brother is Wan Jia's boyfriend." Huang Mao interrupted again.

Tong Limiao stood with her arms folded, with a protective attitude: "I know Wan Jia very well, and I haven't heard that she has a boyfriend. Besides, even if you are Wan Jia's boyfriend, you should take it seriously. What are you looking for?" thing?"

Huang Mao glanced at his boss, trembling and didn't speak.

What else could it be, didn't Wan Jia say that she didn't like the boss, but liked someone named Lu Wange?

The blue hair that was washed, cut and blown roared angrily: "You, how do you talk?"

Tong Limiao was about to turn back, when Lu Wange raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it."

The blue hair fired at Lu Wanger again: "What? Have you never heard of my sister-in-law's name? Or do you not know that my sister-in-law's boyfriend is my elder brother?"

Lu Wange almost laughed, the words were so awkward, it was hard for him to understand.

"Never heard of it."

The blue-haired face flushed red: "You..."

The tall boy raised his eyebrows and patted his blue hair.

Lu Wange straightened his clothes, and said coldly, "If it's my girlfriend, just take care of it, don't be mean. Also, I don't like the word "baby face", so please apologize." He swept his blond hair coldly.

The yellow hair was overwhelmed by his aura, and he immediately faltered, but looking at his fair skin, he looked thin and weak, and his chest was puffed out again.

"What do you say?" said the tall one.

"You can't even apologize? Need someone to teach you?" Tong Limiao snorted.

Lu Wange raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "Let's begin."