Hu Ping's face was as red as fire.

When someone pointed it out all of a sudden, Hu Ping just felt ashamed.

She yelled at Sun Yuniang: "You're the one who squats in the latrine every day. This is a live broadcast, and you have to be on TV. Don't shit and pee every day, making everyone think that we country people have no quality!"

"Really? As long as you have quality." Sun Yuniang was angry.

"Come on, Mingming, follow me!" Hu Ping took the lead to attack back, opening the way for Li Mingming in front.

This time, she stopped paddling.

Li Mingming patted the ball, and when he passed by Sun Yuniang, he whispered "thank you".

"It's okay." Sun Yuniang smiled.

Anyway, even if she concedes the ball, with her daughter-in-law around, she will still win in the end.

Rourou stood under the basket, waiting for Li Mingming to come over.

"Don't bully my family Mingming." Hu Ping came over first, with her hips on her hips, pushing Wen Rou inward.

She turned her head and shouted: "Obviously, don't come over, just shoot!"

The implication is that she is responsible for controlling tenderness.

And Li Mingming is responsible for shooting.

Li Mingming stood in the position of the three-pointer, under great pressure.

She also wants to shoot three-pointers, and if she scores a goal, she can reverse the score in one fell swoop.

However, she shot the ball at the basket just now, but she didn't make it...

"Take a deep breath and look at Heige!" Rourou ignored Hu Ping and comforted Li Mingming loudly.

Li Mingming was very moved.

The opponent came to comfort her, but it calmed her down.

Now she can only hear what Wenrou said, and according to what Wenrou said, she threw the ball out, forming a perfect parabola.

The basketball went into the hoop silkily, and then fell down in response.

"2 to 3!"

The relatives and friends of the Wang family cheered, and even ridiculed the Cao family's relatives and friends.

"Ming Ming pitched the ball, the most handsome in the game! The opponent he hit, it's crashing again!"

"Pingping shows her skills and gets all the points!"

Unconvinced, the third aunt tapped the rolling pin, commanded the group of relatives and friends, and shouted.

"Winter melon rind and watermelon rind, the Wang family is playing tricks on the skin!"

"The Cao family is gentle and extraordinary! They show their style and level!"

The voices of the two parties came one after another!

Amidst the noise, Wen Rou got the ball easily, bypassed Hu Ping, and ran forward.

When Lu met Li Mingming, she even said hello.

Li Mingming was still immersed in the joy of scoring a goal, and was poured cold water all of a sudden.

Because of her instinctive reaction, she habitually intercepted it.

But after running two steps, she saw behind Gentle, her mother-in-law who was messed up again.

Suddenly, Li Mingming didn't want to rush anymore!
If you can't beat it, let's smash it together~

She slowed down and successfully collided with the mother-in-law who came slowly.

"Ouch!" Hu Ping shook her body, bent down and beat her thigh, "I really made a big taboo with you!"

"5 to 3!"

It's a three-pointer!

Gentle shot a three-pointer!
The score that was finally opened was overtaken by the opponent again!
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and looked forward in unison.

Li Mingming knew that her mother-in-law would definitely take the lead in attacking him.

"Mom, didn't you just say that it's all for you! I finally shot a three-pointer, how can you give the ball to Wenrou!"

Throw it away!
Who wouldn't?

Hu Ping stuck her words in her chest: "You~"

Li Mingming continued to rush to answer: "Mom, what are you still doing? Hurry up and defend!"

Before Hu Ping could make a sound, she ran towards the basket.

However, it is slow.

Hu Ping wanted to catch up to the debate, but when she thought of so many people watching, she finally gave up and chose to swallow her breath.

She rushed behind Li Mingming, and when the pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law rushed to the basket, Rourou had already given the ball to her mother-in-law, and asked her to continue to try the three-pointer.

With her daughter-in-law at the side to protect the law, Sun Yuniang completely ignored the two opponents who appeared in the corner of her eye, slowly adjusted the angle, and finally threw the ball.

Hu Ping glared at Li Mingming: "Mingming, why didn't you stop me?"

"Mom, I've been cooperating with you!" Li Mingming didn't show any embarrassment, and his smile was still very sweet.

It's just that in the camera, the performance of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is really funny.

"233...are they dancing the big god next to you?"

"One is hitting invisible flies, and the other seems to be jumping like a god! It's laughable!"

"When Zhuge Liang sees this set of feint attacks, he has to shout!"

"Report, someone is paddling!"

At this time, the referee shouted loudly: "8 to 3!"

Sun Yuniang imitated a gentle look and clenched her fist: "yes!"

She walked around the field excitedly, and the emotions of the Cao family's relatives and friends also rose to the highest point.

Ruan Rou silently patted the falling ball, looked at Li Mingming and Hu Ping who were circling in front of him, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to grab it?"

Li Mingming nodded, seeing that his mother-in-law didn't respond, he quickly shook his head again.

She pushed her mother-in-law forward and shouted, "Mom, come on, fuck her!"

She was plotted against by her mother-in-law at the beginning, but now she is evened out.

Hu Ping looked helpless, as if being forced to work, in front of Wen Rou, she symbolically opened her arms and waved them up and down.

Her arms weren't even straight, like a pair of tiny chicken wings.

Gentle sighed, turned around, and made another chic shot.

Three points, lore!

"11 to 3!"

She went to pick up the ball slowly, and no one even came to grab it.

So, she simply patted the ball and walked slowly on the court.

Li Mingming and Hu Ping seemed to be following her, walking behind her dejectedly.

After going around in a circle, the referee finally blew his whistle.

"The time is up, the game is over. The next game, Gentle vs. Huang Yiyi!"

Wen Rou breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly moved his arms and legs that were about to become stiff.

It turns out that when you compete against a bad opponent, you can't help but follow suit.

Come to think of it, it must be very interesting to fight against the goddess Yiyi!
Huang Yiyi got up, handed the sports drink in her hand to the assistant, stretched on the spot, and exercised her muscles and bones.

She was full of momentum, twisting her hips as she walked onto the stage, as if a queen had arrived, and her mother-in-law, Guo Xiaofeng, who was following behind her, looked like a maid.

Gentle nodded to Huang Yiyi, even if Goddess Yiyi still ignored her, she still found it interesting.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited she is!
Goddess Yiyi didn't make a move just now, and easily defeated Zhang Zhi. This is the son of luck!
"Start!" The referee threw the ball and retreated in time.

Huang Yiyi exploded, almost following the ball and jumping up.A triumphant smile appeared on her lips as her fingers touched the ball.

She held the ball and landed smoothly. Just as she was about to move forward, she bumped into Wenrou.

Wen Rou was wrapped too tightly, Huang Yiyi couldn't rush out.

She has worked hard to protect the ball, but the basketball was still snatched away by Gentleness.

Huang Yiyi became angry all of a sudden!

"Go away!"

In desperation, she couldn't control herself, she stretched out her hand in disgust to slap the ball off Wen Rou's hand, and hit Wen Wen's arm hard.

Even so, Wenrou still holds the ball steadily.

The whistle sounded to stop the game.

The referee announced loudly: "Huang Yiyi fouled! Pitch the ball gently."

"Daughter-in-law, are you injured?" Sun Yuniang asked with concern.

She almost forgot that Wen Rou was still a child, and she always needed the protection of her mother-in-law.

"It's okay." Gentle shook her head and came to the position of the three-pointer.

Looking at the opponent's basket, a murderous aura surged in Wen Rou.

Tell her to go away?
It's May, please be nice to me, make a wish!

This luck will come to me and the readers!

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