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Chapter 1127 Nanlin, Shengyuan, no one has followed the routine
Under the halo, the boy's figure seemed to be blurred.

But those delicate and serious eyebrows and eyes reveal a kind of enchanting handsomeness everywhere, and every move is full of elegance and dignity.

Those students who sneaked their gazes over looked at them and unconsciously couldn't move their gazes.

Why do their highnesses look so crisp when they are serious? ?
It simply made their hearts beat very fast.
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The day goes by quickly.

The new semester has just started and it is really busy.

On the second day, the head teacher came over and left the holiday homework together.

But among them, some students really didn't touch their homework during the holidays. The angry head teacher directly deducted their credits without any politeness, and those students turned pale.

After all, personal credits are hard to get back.

Half a month has passed by in a hurry, and Shengyuan has always been strict with the students' learning requirements.

However, there should have been a test at the beginning of the school year, but it was postponed for half a month because of the reception of other city-level superiors for inspections and visits to colleges and universities.

As soon as the exam is over, there is a half-day vacation, and the school starts in the afternoon.

The busiest period passed, and Mo Cong began to contact the teenagers, and continued to start basketball training.

At this time, it was halfway through March, and the agreed basketball game with Nanlin was going to be held in May, and they only had one and a half months to train.

But the good news is that everyone is in good condition, so that the first training since the beginning of school has completed some tasks very smoothly.

As the trump card of this basketball game, Mo Cong reconsidered some strategies, and prepared to put the boy at the end of the game.

When I mentioned it to the boy, the boy was holding a mineral water bottle and shook his head at this strategy.

Mo Cong raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Who is there at Nanlin?"

Mo Cong's brain also reacted quickly to the very light words, "Nan Lin's undefeated myth, that basketball boy."

Lin Zhaoxia nodded, "With him here, even if I think this strategy is good, but the other party is also a person who does not follow the routine, and it is certain to go around the game."

Mo Cong fell silent.

Suddenly recalling the several times I witnessed the basketball boy's style' from Nanlin, he silently wiped his face.

It really is.

His strategy of putting the trump card in the end really can only be thought about.

He sighed regretfully, because of this strategy, and then looked at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground drinking water, with a smile on his face, "However, our Xia Palace of Shengyuan, isn't it He has never been a person who follows routines."

With a puff, Lin Zhaoxia almost spewed out the water that entered her mouth.

Thanks to Mo Cong, she still remembered her character and nature.

She really doesn't like to follow the routine.

Then the problem is coming.

Just start from this point of not following the routine.

Nan Lin's undefeated mythical basketball master PK Sheng Yuan, His Royal Highness who has never played cards according to the routine, who will win the victory.

Mo Cong thought about it carefully, and it seemed that they were evenly matched.

After all, the most important thing is that neither of the two parties has gone through any normal path according to the routine.

He frowned in distress, wondering whether he should formulate another strategy to deal with Nan Lin.

Lin Zhaoxia saw Mo Cong's thoughts at a glance, drank the water in her hand, screwed on the bottle cap, half-closed her eyes, then raised her hand, and threw the empty mineral water bottle into the In the trash can not far away.

"Five points." The corner of his lips twitched, the young man entertained himself.

　Headache, Calvin, there is another one later, you go to bed earlier, Ann.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)