The whistle sounded and the game officially started.

Ye Zheng pulled the long-prepared popcorn, cola and fried chicken out of his bag and looked delicious as he ate it.

Speaking of which, she chose to develop into an agent rather than an entertainer in the future. This is also a big reason for her appetite. If she is allowed to eat on a daily diet, this cannot be eaten. What's the point of this life?

I don't know if the seeds in the golden garden have sprouted, what they look like, and her little chicken fish grapes...

Ye Zheng is but a momentary kung fu, the score on the field is already 11: 0.

Qinghe 11 points, embroidery 0 points.

“What's going on?” Ye Qiao's stupid eyes.

Jiang Yan shook his head. “I don't know, Chu Feng doesn't seem to be doing very well today. ”

Ye Zheng looked at Chu Feng hastily. He saw that the other party frequently made mistakes today. His footsteps were all floating, just like he was drunk.

Just now, I saw that he was quite strong. Isn't it right, in front of the girl, to start a violent enemy?

This guy... can't be overexcited?

She's got a headache!

I'm counting on him to abuse Song Zihang!

“Hey, no one gets drunk... Gotta get drunk, I'm wrong, Yan Lan, don't stare at him...”

When he heard the whispering of Ye Yan, Jiang Yan suddenly moved his gaze away.

However, when Jiang Yan suddenly shifted his sight, someone's condition became more messy, and Ye Yan Yan could hear the nearly collapsed howl of coach Jinxing-

“Fuck you, Chu Feng, you son of a bitch! You're on the wrong pill! What a shitty dog! ”

“Son of a bitch, get the fuck off me! I'll talk to you about life! ”

……

Two minutes off in the second half of the festival, the coach used it all to scold the wind.

The boy held his head in dismay and did not dare look up at the viewing deck.

Ultimately, the second half of the festival also failed to reverse the disadvantage of embroidery, culminating in the first half of the game ending at 23: 6.

Ye Zheng closed his eyes in a tragic manner.

Next is a 15-minute break.

All the girls in Qinghe screamed and rushed to the field to bring water to the team towels. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shush, shush, shush, shush.

“I'll do it! What the fuck? How did this happen? I can't even look at him! ”

“This can't be helped, the Chinghe basketball team is strong! ”

“Then we can't afford to lose like that, can we? What's wrong with Chu Feng today? Are you sick? ”

……

“Uncomfortable, my ass! He's got his soul emptied! ”

Ye Qiao counts, and I didn't expect someone's strength to fall to such a point, and then her plan today will be completely ruined.

“Now we can only attack with poison!” Ye Zheng's eyes squinted slightly.

“Poison? What do you mean?” Jiang Yan was confused.

Ye Zheng helplessly pulled out a bottle of water and towel from his bag and stuffed it to Jiang Yanlan, "Send it to that idiot! ”

“Ah...?” Jiang Yanlan is a little difficult, "is that okay? ”

Jiang Yanlan didn't think that he had such a big impact on Chu Feng. Inevitably, he felt some guilt. “Should I avoid it now? ”

Ye Qiao sighed, “If you leave, he'll be even worse off. Go and give it to him. ”

She just told Jiang Yan not to look at Chu Feng, and the guy's expression instantly resembled that of a pet abandoned by the owner. Not only did he not score in the second half, he also distorted everyone else's rhythm.

Jiang Yan nodded, “Okay. ”