"I just saw him downstairs over there. It seems that he is waiting for someone..."

"Who are you waiting for?"

"I don't know..."

The girls whispered.

Not only the girls who had been attracted by teenagers came along, but also many girls who had passed the playground stopped in amazement.

This is still the weekend, many students are not in school, the playground is not a crowded moment, but the basketball court is still surrounded.

The girls craned their necks.

However, the teenagers in the field didn't seem to notice them. They just looked at the basketball in their hands, and then gently patted them on the ground. According to Gao Ming's action before, he bent down slightly and patted the ball casually.

"God, my heart was shot by the God of love..."

Looking at the high eyes of the girls, the young people were staring at the ball.

The girls off the field feel so handsome that they can't describe it. However, as a veteran basketball player, Gao Ming feels that the other side's movements are not particularly professional. They just hit the ball at will, but they don't follow the standard basketball skills.

He calmed down a little and raised the corners of his lips.

Jun Che clapped a few times, then took the ball forward a few steps, only Gao Ming in the opposite nervous defense, he looked very careless.

Cat Tong glanced at the boy opposite his eyes. The boy stepped forward a few steps and then raised his hand easily. The ball in his hand immediately crossed Gao Ming's head in a beautiful arc and dropped into the basket easily.

Jun Che frowned slightly.

There was no expression on his face, and the girls off the field were already seething.

The young man's eyes raised and the ball tossed. The cat's pupil blinked slightly. He seemed to be looking at Gao Ming in a muddleheaded way.

In the past, the handsome school grass was easily turned into slag in front of this young man.

Gao Ming's face was livid. He picked up the ball and came over. He said coldly, "it's not shooting! Who can't shoot directly? You're going to pass with the ball and close in! "

He said, gritted his teeth and looked at the girls in the field, deliberately patted the ball around the juvenile, to the other side of the basket, just handsome jump to throw.

The boy was happy, put the ball into the basket, with the basketball landing, he also fell on the ground, staring at the youth behind him, impatiently said, "understand?"

This attitude made the surrounding girls unhappy.

The main reason is that the boy with fair hair is as beautiful as a little angel. It makes people feel guilty when they say cold words to his face. The girls looked at Gao Ming with disapproval and whispered.

"Doesn't he know basketball?"

"But the shot was very accurate just now..."

"Gao Ming is really funny. He wants to compete with others, but they can't play basketball..."

"That's right. He still has such a bad attitude..."

"Do they have any festivals? Why does Gao Ming compare basketball with others?"

"I don't know..."

……

Among all the whispers, Gao Ming catches one or two sentences. His face becomes more and more ugly. He grits his teeth and stares at the delicate white face of the opposite person.

Isn't it just a face?

These people just don't understand!

He couldn't help gritting his teeth and throwing the ball to the teenager again. The other side was still easy to catch.

Jun Che lifted his eyes, as if thinking, thought about the action of the boy just now, and then raised his eyes.

He leaned over and continued to slap the ball carelessly, narrowing a pair of delicate vertical pupil.

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