City Super Love System

Chapter 42: A Man Must Be Ambitious

You can search "Urban Super Love System Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Yan Qing began to pick up dishes: "Wang Hui, I don't like chicken wings, can you help me eat it~"

Li Xiaoman smiled slightly: "Wang Hui doesn't like coke chicken wings, he likes braised pork."

After that, a chopsticks of braised pork came over and placed it on Wang Hui's dish.

She is suggesting to Yan Qing that she and Wang Hui are close and understand each other.

Yan Qing is not to be outdone: "I recently lost weight, Wang Hui, help me eat some braised pork, don't waste it."

There were a few more pieces of meat on Wang Hui's dish.

Where did the pure Lin Yuexin have seen this battle, she was a little at a loss: "Wang Hui, I..."

"Stop talking, I will eat."

Wang Hui stretched out his chopsticks and took the initiative to pick up vegetables from Lin Yuexin's dish. Lin Yuexin's heart became much more stable, and she was full of security in an instant, and smiled sweetly at Wang Hui.

Could it be that Wang Hui likes girls with the "harmless little white rabbit" style?

Li Xiaoman and Yan Qing thought in their hearts, seriously considering whether to adjust their style and temperament.

Of course, they were not idle either, and continued to pick Wang Hui with vegetables, and continued to make seemingly inadvertent intimacy actions to Wang Hui.

For example, if you accidentally touch your hand, take the initiative to hand out a tissue to help Wang Hui interrupt, and hand over a drink he has drunk...

Even Lin Yuexin, who was dull, had already reacted and started to attack Wang Hui in a way.

Wang Hui looked at the more dishes he ate on his plate, and he felt his stomach protesting.

Three women in a play.

It's just that these three women like themselves, this stage is a bit bigger...

"No, there is no way to eat this meal."

Wang Hui felt very bad. He didn't enjoy Yanfu's consciousness and was quite painful.

I just want to eat a meal quietly, looking for Lin Yuexin to brush up on the love value. The three of you get together and secretly face each other. The love value is not at all. Wang Hui thinks this lunch is really boring.

Just at this moment.

"Ding Dong."

The phone text message rang.

Wang Hui picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Zheng Liang.

Take a closer look at the content.

"Brother Hui, speed save me!"

Tears filled Wang Hui's eyes.

Brother, brother save you, you can save brother too.

You are the savior who helped me out of the stage!

Without saying anything, Wang Hui responded to the text message: "Location, number of people!"

"I'm not eating anymore!"

Then Wang Hui put down his phone and looked at the three women with a particularly serious expression: "My brother has something wrong, I have to help him! You can eat first!"

After speaking, Wang Hui didn't give the three women a chance to inquire, suddenly got up, and quickly left the canteen.

Three women in a play.

Wang Hui doesn't want to listen to the drama today.

"Ding Dong."

Zheng Liang soon sent a text message, telling Wang Hui the location of the school basketball training room.

Wang Hui was a reliable man. He rushed to the training room in the shortest time and found that Zheng Liang was surrounded by a group of tall boys wearing jerseys.

"Zheng Liang!"

Wang Hui shouted: "What are you doing! Fights are not allowed in the school!"

"Brother Hui is here!"

Zheng Liang smiled, pushed everyone away, and greeted Wang Hui: "My brother Hui, the savior is here!"

The surrounding jersey boys gathered around, and Zheng Liang was also wearing a jersey. Obviously they belonged to a group.

Wang Hui raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were going to be beaten by someone. It's okay to send any help."

"Who dare to beat me?"

Zheng Liang compared his arm muscles, and said proudly, "My buddy is 1.8 meters, full of muscles to teach life!" Shubada Novel Network www.shubada.com

"Then what are you looking for me for?"

"There is something I want to ask Hui Hui for help."

Zheng Liang scratched his head and smiled: "Brother Hui, our College of Arts and the Department of Economics and Management had an appointment for a basketball game a month ago. We are going to play this afternoon. As a result, there was a brother who couldn't get things at home temporarily.

Wang Hui: "Let me make up the count?"

"Look at what Brother Hui said, how can it be called making up the number!"

Zheng Liang said awe-inspiringly: "Brother Hui is an important combat power! It cannot be missing!"

Zheng Liang is very good at talking, which makes people feel comfortable.

But Wang Hui knew that things were not that simple. Judging from the slightly questioning gaze of the players next to him, it should be that Zheng Liang really couldn't find anyone. He found his own head.

"What's wrong, can't find anyone? Did you think of me?"

Wang Hui opened his hand and said helplessly: "I actually don't know how to play basketball."

Zheng Liang's face was shocked: "Brother Hui, you told me before that you are very good at basketball!"

He did tell Zheng Liang that.

Wang Hui smiled embarrassedly: "That's bragging."

Boys, a few don't brag.

"Brother Hui, don't say that!"

Zheng Liang was anxious, took Wang Hui's arm, walked to the side, and said in a low voice, "Brother Hui, please do me a favor. We really can't find anyone in the College of Arts who is willing to fight."

Zheng Liang is the captain of the basketball team of the College of Arts and is very keen on basketball.

But Wang Hui also knows that there are few boys in the liberal arts college, and their physical fitness is not up to standard. There are not many boys who love sports. Zheng Liang can barely make up a team, but his grades are not good.

After all, Jinling No. 1 University, each college has its own basketball team, especially the colleges with specialties in sports, the basketball scores are very dazzling, and once represented Jinling City.

Unfortunately, this city representative team is the basketball team of the management department.

"Why did you make an appointment with the Economic Management Department to play, isn't this looking for abuse?"

Wang Hui has reason to suspect that Zheng Liang brought himself to be abused together.

Originally, the basketball team of the College of Literature was at the bottom of the list, and Wang Hui wondered if Zheng Liang's brain was not good.

Even if you are studying in a training match, you don't have to choose the most difficult one.

"This...oh, it's a long story."

Zheng Liang sighed deeply: "A guy from the Department of Economics and Management wanted to dig my corner and pick my girl. I wanted to educate him. But Yin Chenghong, the basketball captain of the Department of Economics and Management, stopped me. He promised them and decided the winner with a basketball game."

"If we win, the guy won't harass my girlfriend; if we lose, I can't stop him from pursuing the so-called fair competition!"

Zheng Liang gritted his teeth, a little regretful in his eyes.

Knowing that I would lose, I had to agree to the game. It was really impulsive.

"The crown is angry as a beauty."

Wang Hui smiled, paused, and then asked: "Yin Chenghong is the basketball captain?"

"Well, he has money in his family, he likes sports and can play the piano.

Zheng Liang sighed a little: "It happened that this guy's little brother robbed me of women. I was really stressed."

"If Hui Hui is unwilling, then forget it."

Zheng Liang was somewhat distracted: "It's really not good to pull you together to be abused. The big deal is that I just admit defeat and regret it. If he dares to harass my woman, I will ask him to fight!"

"Who said I won't fight anymore."

Wang Hui suddenly spoke, and in Zheng Liang's surprised gaze, he smiled and said: "Men, you have to fight for your breath! People have robbed your wife to such a degree, can you give me a good education?"

Zheng Liang was very moved, but he also knew that what Wang Hui said was just to comfort him.

Education?

They represent the basketball team in the city!

The basketball team at the bottom of our school, what qualifications can we use to educate others?

"Brother Hui, I figured it out; if it doesn't work, let's give up."

Zheng Liang pondered: "It's a loss anyway. It's not good to be ashamed of playing."

"It's even more embarrassing to admit defeat on the spot."

Wang Hui patted Zheng Liang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Men must be ambitious!"