High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1192 The opening of the basketball game (2)

"And each player has 5 chances to be allowed to commit fouls, and the fifth foul will leave the field. And can not play again in the same game. Free throws are shot without defense, as a penalty for the fouling team Penalties. For free throws, you must stand behind the free throw line and shoot within 5 seconds after receiving the ball from the referee. After shooting, the player cannot step over the free throw line before the ball touches the basket.”

"The last one," the huge gymnasium was very quiet, and everyone was listening very carefully, looking at the student union president facing south, that boy, holding a microphone, with jade-like eyebrows and beautiful voice, "violation : We can be roughly divided into three types. [-]. Ordinary violations: such as walking with the ball, dribbling twice, kicking the ball or punching the ball. A player may enter the central jump zone before the jumper touches the ball."

After his words fell, it was the female voice that was as cold as a broken jade plate, "7 minutes until the official start time, please get ready for the two high school players."

After saying that, Lanyan didn't miss it, she was cold, even her eyes were calm, she turned and went back to the Shengyuan area.

Qiao Yicheng in the middle field shrugged helplessly.

Originally, I wanted to strike up a conversation.

But who made the other party go so mercilessly.

He had no choice but to put the microphone against his lips and put the last words, "Stay tuned."

Then turned around and walked towards the south facing area.

The arena resumed its excitement.

Ye Jin sat on the chair with her chest in her arms, "Sister, who do you think can win?"

People like them are probably born with privilege.

The entire Shengyuan students were very tacit and spontaneous, leaving the first row to them.

Ye Liuli had the same glamorous eyebrows and eyes as always, her voice was not clear and not weak, "Win or lose is unknown, and Liuli can't be sure."

Qingyan raised her right hand and clapped among several people, smiling all over her face, "Hey everyone, why don't you make a bet?"

Mo Ya ruthlessly exposed her background and exposed her, "I lost the bet with Brother Xia, come again?"

Qingyan patted her on the head, "Shouldn't Ya'er stand on the same line with sister?"

Mo Ya was even more ruthless, even wrinkled her small nose, her face was full of disgust, "No, Qingyan is the most stupid."

Qingyan: "..."

Ye Jin laughed out loud.

It's rare for this smiling tiger to be subdued. How can such a good show make him unhappy?
Ye Ziluo still squinted his eyes half-closed, his eyes were full of mist, as if he hadn't woken up.

He sat lazily on that chair, with his head resting on Mi Xiaoxuan who was sitting beside him, and said in a low voice, "Xuan, who do you think can win?"

Mi Xiaoxuan was a little dazed, "I don't know."

"You have the answer in your heart."

"I do not know."

"I can hear it."

"Oh……"

Ye Ziluo chuckled, "It must be Lin Zhaoxia."

Mi Xiaoxuan paused.

Probably the only ones that are the most silent and quiet are the two big icebergs that the Saint Yuan was conferred on.

A Lan Yan, with cold eyes, waited for the time without saying a word.

A Young Master Yang.

A pair of dark green pupils are deep and bright, the same silent, his brows are dignified and indifferent, his appearance of avoiding strangers remains the same as before, as if nothing has changed.

But everyone knows that Young Master Yang already has children at home.

Princess Alice is also here.

At this time, he was sitting on the sidelines watching their mutual confrontation.

The basketball players over there are still discussing tactics.

As time went by, Princess Alice was the first to discover something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)