noffsinger Chapter 247: Mallard is so handsome!
Chapter 247: Mallard is so handsome!
Zhou Zhou tilted his head and took a deep breath, and began to regret why he didn't go shopping today, but instead accompanied Peng Ning'er to learn swimming!
Zhou Zhou is also a student of Shenghua, in Class 1-2 of Senior High School, in the same class as Gu Xiujing.
Because Peng Ning'er went to Class 2 quite often, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.
Zhou Zhou could see the ambiguity between Peng Ning'er and Gu Xiujing, so he deliberately wanted to build a good relationship with Peng Ning'er.
Although she felt that some of Peng Ning'er's thoughts and behaviors seemed a bit strange when they were together, they were not directed at her at the time, so she naturally did not think much about it.
You only know how painful it is when a fist hits you. Zhou Zhou now deeply understands the weight of this sentence!
The game on the field has entered a white-hot stage, with the two teams fighting back and forth and playing very fiercely.
Although Lin Qingchuan's skills are indeed very good, basketball is also a team sport. It is still a bit difficult for him to create a large score gap by himself.
After all, there are two people in the other team who plan to pursue professional careers in the future and have received professional training, so they won’t be too bad.
But there is still a point difference between the two teams, with Lin Qingchuan's team leading by five points.
The second half lasted a total of twenty minutes, and there was about ten minutes left excluding the rest time.
Yu Jingmo originally thought that nothing would happen in such a short period of time, but it turned out that she had underestimated Peng Ning'er's ability.
Originally, the two of them sat in the fourth row. Although there was no partition between the rows in front of them, the space was spacious so there was a lot of space between each row.
It's not impossible if you don't want to interfere with each other.
But Peng Ning'er obviously had no intention of not interfering with each other.
After she and Zhou Zhou sat down, it wasn't long before Lin Qingchuan and Cheng Yan teamed up to score a goal. She had a very happy smile on her face, "Lin Qingchuan is such a good basketball player. He didn't even try his best at school before!"
Zhou Zhou originally came here for the handsome guys, and now seeing the basketball game full of handsome guys, he was able to temporarily suppress his depressed mood.
When she heard this, she wanted to not reply, and besides, she could choose to reply or not.
But Peng Ning'er had no intention of stopping.
Sitting in the row in front of them were several art and sports students from Li Yuan, who also did not leave the stage to protect their hands.
Peng Ning'er seemed to have thought of something, and leaned forward slightly to ask, "Did you guys make an appointment to play basketball today?"
As soon as these words came out, the excitement on Zhou Zhou's face because of seeing the handsome guy just appeared disappeared instantly, and was then replaced by premature embarrassment.
So Peng Ning'er really can't see certain things? ?
Li Yuan was speechless for a moment, but he felt that since the person himself didn't care, there was no need for him to be tactful, "Yes."
Peng Ning'er paused, then spoke again in her normal voice, "So that's how it is. I remember you were classmates in junior high school, and you had a really good relationship!"
Li Yuan: “…”
Peng Ning'er didn't notice Li Yuan's reluctance, and asked curiously, "Was Lin Qingchuan so good at playing basketball when he was in junior high school?"
Speaking of this, although Li Yuan didn't want to respond, he still nodded, with a tone of admiration, "As long as Brother Chuan is willing to do it, there is nothing he can't do!"
Li Yuan already admired Lin Qingchuan, and now with the filter created by Yu Jingmo, his admiration for him was even more endless.
So he actually didn't have a good impression of Peng Ning'er, who had made confusing remarks several times in the classroom. If it weren't for his own self-cultivation, he would have shown his displeasure long ago!
Fortunately, Peng Ning'er didn't ask any more questions after this and sat back to continue watching the game.
Zhou Zhou turned his head and saw that Peng Ning'er seemed to be absent-minded from time to time.
Peng Ning'er was indeed distracted.
She remembered that Lin Qingchuan was not like this at the beginning. She couldn't tell the specific difference, but she could feel that his whole impression was different.
The initial dullness and indifference has now all turned into casualness and indifference, sometimes even revealing a youthful wantonness, inexplicably attracting attention.
This was undoubtedly a good change, but she always felt a sense of loss that she couldn't explain.
Peng Ning'er shook her head vigorously. How could she have such an idea!
She should be happy that Lin Qingchuan has gotten better. Didn’t she always hope that he could live like an ordinary person?
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Everyone consumed a lot of energy in the second half, but the game became more intense.
In the last two minutes, the score difference between the two teams was still four points, and Lin Qingchuan's team was still in the lead, which meant that the other team had to shoot at least two balls to tie the game, and if one of them was a three-pointer, they would be able to overtake the score.
Lin Qingchuan only has a tolerance rate of one goal, so he can win as long as he tries not to let the opponent score.
Therefore, any ball at this time received great attention, and even some players from other fields who were not in the game came over to watch.
Yu Jingmo tried hard to block out what Peng Ning'er had just heard, and raised his phone again, his mind slightly tense, recording the most crucial two minutes.
Oh, this is the first time she has been so nervous watching basketball!
It’s true that the score gaps in every game I watched before were too big, and I didn’t feel any sense of tension at all.
Two minutes seemed to pass quickly and slowly at the same time. In the end, Lin Qingchuan's team successfully defended, and Lin Qingchuan even made a three-step layup and scored a goal, further widening the score gap and winning the game!
"Brother Chuan is awesome!!"
"Ahhhhh!!"
"The duck is so handsome!!!"
……
The audience seats were filled with all kinds of cheers, and Yu Jingmo felt like his ears were about to explode.
She took back her phone, sent the video to Lin Hui again, and then looked up at the field.
The two teams were standing face to face and talking, and they seemed to be in a good mood.
Soon the two teams walked towards the audience seats together.
Li Yuan and others came forward enthusiastically, holding a box of water they had bought in advance, and said, "Niu Niu Niu, the fight is really intense!"
Cheng Yan's voice was the most obvious: "Of course, did you see the tacit understanding between me and Brother Chuan when we passed the ball..."
Everyone was in a good mood, even Lin Qingchuan had an obvious smile on his face.
He did not wear the jersey directly, but put on a white short-sleeved shirt inside. Although the hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat, it did not give people a dirty feeling.
Just full of youthful hormones.
Just look at the young ladies around who are already eager to make a move.
After everyone's excitement subsided a little, Cheng Yan said, "Let's have a barbecue together tonight, and then go to the arcade to play for a while or go singing?"
Yu Jingmo reminded him, "Go take a shower and change clothes first, and I'll tell you in detail later."
Although it is not cold in here, the main consideration is the feelings of the audience. The audience will only take off their coats, which are definitely much thicker than the players who only wear thin uniforms.
A dozen people obediently went to take a shower and change clothes.
Because they had to plan the next two or three hours of fun, they walked very fast and did not give any chance to those around them who wanted to get forward.