The basketball frames are trembling, and the dunk force is too strong. Although it's just a girl, it's equally handsome.

Lin Jian hung on the backboard and looked down at Yan Jingchen triumphantly. It seemed that he was saying: I won!

Yan Jingchen sank his eyes. The tall and handsome man also looked up at Lin Jian. There was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

Little girl, I'm still going forward as always.

Thinking, Yan Jingchen opened his hands to the man hanging on the backboard: "you won, come down."

Before the people in the live broadcasting room could scream, a figure completely blocked the lens. Well, uncle Zhong blocked it. He really didn't know Lin Qiang was live broadcasting. He just felt that this angle would not disturb the people on the basketball court, but also observe everyone's movements.

I am little cute: ah ah ah!!! Who!! Who stopped me from seeing my handsome little sister!!!

: correct, it's not miss, it's sister-in-law's milk.

Yantai first brother: big garlic, come out and open your eyes to see who won!

The big garlic shrunk his head and didn't dare to say anything. This little girl's dunk directly smashed all his expectations and broke the ball?? Girls can't beat boys??? Hehe, my sister-in-law can not only beat boys, but also abuse two. Finally, with a height of 160, she can dunk. Even a man of 1.8 meters can't do this easily!!

Anchor: this little girl is so handsome! Anchor, if you don't behave well, I'm going to powder your aunt's milk!!!!

Youth is stimulation: grass is so exciting. What's the origin of Pangpang's aunt's milk! I look like a dream.

: Hey, who's blocking it?? Pangpang, come back and have a look at your live studio!!!

: I think we must have been forgotten!

: can't you see my sister-in-law's handsome basketball figure?? I don't want it!!

The number of people in the live broadcasting room broke 10000 at 6 a.m. just now because my sister-in-law had a handsome dunk!

But these Lin Qiang didn't see it. Lin Qiang was looking at his sister-in-law's milk hanging on the basket. His eyes stared round and his chin was about to fall off.

Aunt's milk dunked?? Yan Jingchen, 189 in height, slammed the basket?? I knock, aunt milk, what else can't you do??

When she was surprised, Lin Jian let go with a smile. Her slender figure fell slowly from the basket. Yan Jingchen took the first half step and gently hugged people.

The person in her arms is very light. Her long hair is drawn in a soft and beautiful arc, and her beautiful eyes are full of publicity and wanton expression from beginning to end. She is sure that men will receive her, fall with a face of enjoyment, and her long legs are white and slender. The whole person is like a bird spreading its wings to fly, giggling all the time.

Yan Jingchen's eyes darkened, his arms tightened, loosened in less than a second, and gently put the man on the ground.

The girl who got freedom smiled and left him, ran to Lin Qiang and patted him on the shoulder: "OK, I probably know what level you are. Practice shooting first, and then pass. Yan Jingchen and I guard against you. Good sun, believe in yourself. As long as you can pass us, you are absolutely invincible in the country!"

Lin Qiang:

Why did he think it was not so difficult??

It's sad enough to have a little girl. There's Yan Jingchen. He's 189 tall, unsmiling and cold. He's scared to death just because of his momentum. He was frozen to death before he dribbled??