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| | Archer bad boy (book version) + biography (11th Jan 23 at 12:26am UTC) | | Happy? I'm glad your mother is tall. Why can't I see that? "Forget it," I said grumpily! It's good to get away as soon as possible. Your mother is really not ordinary and terrible. In the future, your home will be ten miles around, and I will never step in again. Just sauce. I waved my hand and turned around, but my arm was pulled again. You're leaving? Not to go to the night market.. 「Hey ！ Make it clear that it's all you talking, okay? It's none of my business! Dry I waved him away frantically. Intolerable! This guy is usually serious on the court, but I can't imagine that he is such a white-eyed guy. "Pow!" The head suddenly fell back. I was stunned, and then I realized that I had been slapped on my forehead. It's not a very heavy force, but I still feel the skin on my forehead is numb, and my head is a little dizzy. "You.." I stared in disbelief at the guy who had been classified as a white race one second before, frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to have turned back into the "captain" I was more familiar with. "Don't swear in front of children." He said very seriously, "a child will learn what he sees and what he hears." So what? It's your brother, not mine! Other people's children can't die. My mother has so many birds for you? Don't think that I,interactive kiosk price, Zhao Yongye, will be afraid of you if I bring out that stool face. Damn, why is it that I can't choke a word when my stomach is full for half a day? Walking along, a street basketball court appeared on the roadside, with a simple basket frame on the cement floor. The two little devils ran over with their little balls screaming and threw the basket clumsily. I stood awkwardly a few steps behind Kuang Huan'an, watching him just stand by and watch his younger brothers throw the ball,facial recognition thermometer, occasionally giving a few words of guidance, as if he didn't pay much attention to me. It's no fun to stay any longer. I was just about to turn around and sneak away. Suddenly he turned his head, and the expression on his face, which had just sunk and scolded people, was swept away, and no trace could be seen at all. "Would you like to teach them?" "What?" "Shoot the ball." He made a move. "I've always felt that your pitching posture is very standard, and you deserve to be a person who has been playing on the school team since elementary school." 「...... Don't flatter. 。」 I choked, and then unceremoniously pushed back. "My own brother teaches himself, and what I hate most is dead children." "Why should I flatter you? I'm telling the truth." Kuang Huan An shrugged his shoulders. For example, I only played bullfighting before high school, interactive whiteboard prices ,touch screen digital signage, but when I first joined the Xieyang basketball team, I really suffered a lot. Until now, coach Jiang still says that my shooting posture is not correct enough. "Will it?" I tilted my head and recalled the memories on the court. 「...... It's okay 。」 It's not bad. The basket was too high, and the struggling kids soon got tired and moved to the amusement facilities next to the court. Kuang Huan'an took out the basketball and spun it on the tip of his forefinger. Do you want to pick one? I don't think I've ever played one-on-one with you. "Nonsense." Had it not been for his bad luck yesterday, I would not have had any private contact with him before, but just fought with each other on the court. If you want to come, come! Afraid of you. "Although the rematch has just ended, you Feng Huai should have already resumed practice, right?" "What for?" I caught the ball he threw and glanced over. "Want to spy on the enemy?" Kuang Huan An was stunned and then laughed. "You think too much. I'm just asking." "You think it's strange that I should be being ***ed by an old man at this time. Why am I still free, right?" "That's right." He nodded crisply. "According to Coach Zou's temper, I guess you've probably been punished to think about your mistakes at home and are not allowed to participate in team training for the time being." "Awesome! You can be a worm in the old man's stomach." I grinned and dribbled the ball. Just forget it if you don't practice. I don't care. But if he knew I was fighting you, his jaw would drop. He's been thinking about you for a long time. "Huh?" Kuang Huan-an frowned and took a small step backward. "Where do you want to go?" I gave him a white look.
"There are a lot of Feng Huai strikers, but they just lack one who is really awesome." You can get points in the other side's restricted area at the critical moment, and no one can stop it. Don't you claim to be the strongest striker in HBL singles? Okay, I'll come and see. Before I had finished speaking, I suddenly threw the ball around my back to the right with my left hand, and before he could react, I rushed to the gap on his left. You stole away! Foul Kuang Huan'an's mouth protested like this, but his body moved horizontally very quickly, blocking my way at once. "There's no referee, so I can do whatever I want!" Right attack did not succeed, I took a step to the left, tiptoe pad suddenly came to a big turn, turn around at the same time do not forget to set up my right elbow, Kuang Huan an immediately alert step back. Then I dodged him, pulled up from the ground, and shot a mid-range shot. "Enter!" I couldn't help shouting and watching the ball fly through the air and draw a perfect parabola. At that moment, my mind went blank. All the annoying shit seems to have evaporated.. In front of me There is only the round frame that has long been used to chasing. Chapter 4 In winter, the sky darkens quickly, but under the long string of light bulbs along the street, the whole road is still as bright as day. Standing at the corner of a busy street with people coming and going and vendors one by one, my memory was a little confused, and I suddenly couldn't remember the last time I went to the night market. Ten years old? Ten One year old? What is certain is that it must be before the sixth grade of elementary school. "Chao Yung-ye,facial recognization camera, you're sweating a lot, too. Are you sure you don't want to go back to my house and change?" "Forget it. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out once I walk in." I came to my senses and gave a white look to the guy who was holding a kid in one hand and didn't feel humiliated when walking on the road. 'Hello! It's not that I like to complain, but you really look like an unlucky person who didn't do a good job of birth control and accidentally dragged two oil bottles at a young age. 。 hsdtouch.com | |
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