"As for the third person..."

Xia Zheng Ran\'s eyes swept through the crowd.

Meng Chaoyang answered, "Zheng ran, I\'ll help you!"

"Good morning, brother Chaoyang!"

Xia Zheng smiled sweetly and was very proud.

There are six people in the audience, five of them are aimed at you. Xia Xi, I\'m sorry for your teammates if you don\'t die!

Zou Kai looked around. The people of the two classes stared at each other like knives. The atmosphere before the game had completely ignited. It seemed that they couldn\'t compare.

"Xia Xi..."

He looked at Xia Xi with some hesitation.

"There is a girl in your team. Do you want to change?"

"Hey, teacher, people are chosen by themselves. What to change?" nanguanlin looked impatient.

"It\'s all right, teacher. The girls in our key class are also very strong."

Xia Xi smiled. Whether Xia Zheng is strong or not has nothing to do with her. As long as he doesn\'t lag behind.

Seeing her say so, Zou Kai had no choice but to plan the venue and briefly explain the competition rules.

"All right, let\'s go!" Nan Guanlin waved impatiently and coldly ordered Xia Xi.

"Lose, kneel down and lick my shoes!"

Xia Xi sneered: "let you lick your shoes. If you lose, the playground of the elite class will be used by us in the future!"

It is said that there is a gym over there, which is the training ground she needs most at present.

"Xiao Xi, come on!"

The students of the key class are happy. They have always admired the playground of the elite class. It is said that there are all kinds of tennis courts and fitness centers, and some people send drinks!!

Glancing at the excited student, Nan Guan Lin hum a woodlouse, signalled Zou Kai to kick off.

Xia zhengran gave Meng Chaoyang a look, one left and one right.

With a whistle, Meng Chaoyang suddenly ran to the opposite side. Xia Zheng didn\'t move. Nanguan Lin Leng looked around. Zhan Shao stood indifferently in front of Xia Xi. His dark eyes stared at her quietly. Wen Si didn\'t move, Ling Haotian didn\'t move, and he still had time to wave with his fans.

Grass!

These two people, one of them dare not call, the other is not with him. Since Zhan Shao has to stare at Xia Xi, stare. With this God, this sissy can\'t score the goal!

Just look at Meng Chaoyang!

Nanguanlin soon smoothed it out. He turned around and followed Meng Chaoyang.

Amid the cheers, Zhan Yu bowed slowly, raised his eyes and stared at the calm young man in front of him.

"Exercise with you."

Thin lips lift up arbitrary radians, cold and beautiful.

Xia Xi hooked her mouth and said vaguely: "I\'d rather have some more exciting sports with you!"

Subconsciously holding the blood jade with his fingers, he felt the power transmitted in a trace. While Zhan Yu\'s face was gloomy, he stretched out his feet and took the ball. A beautiful fake action passed by, and a scream suddenly sounded outside.

"Ah ah!! come on, come on!"

Yes! pretty

Xia Xi made a rapid advance. The three person football field was already small. He ran to the door a few steps and raised his foot to shoot!

"Bang!"

Zhan Yu, who should have been thrown away, suddenly appeared, sideslipped the shovel and quickly ran back with the ball.

Xia Xi tutted and flew after her, but she didn\'t know where to stretch out a hand and grabbed her clothes tightly.

"Who?!"

"Hug, sorry, Xiao Xi, I almost fell..."

Xia Zheng ran gasped heavily, looking like she was going to faint at any time. In the distance, the whistle had sounded.

"Doo! Elite class, score!"

"Zhan Shao! Great!"

"The elite class is invincible!"

The elite class was excited, but the key class was depressed.

Xia Xi stared at Xia Zheng ran. The cute girl smiled at her: "Xiao Xi, wait to lick the shoes for nanguanlin!"