National male god A exploded

Chapter 449 If I play, I will directly carry the audience
Seeing that Feng Ran was still indifferent, Bai Shirong thought Feng Ran was afraid, and said sarcastically: "Feng Ran, you can't even play basketball, are you so cowardly."

Feng Ran looks fair and clean, thin and tall, with a typical boyish face, Bai Shirong expected Feng Ran not to play basketball, and wanted to make Feng Ran look ugly.

Feng Ran glanced at Bai Shirong lazily, and said, "I really don't know how to do it, so Brother Rong wants to teach me?"

Feng Ran called "Brother Rong" to make Bai Shirong's face look ugly, bumping his name like bumping into a shirt. When the Bai family was not in ruins, everyone would call "Brother Rong" when they saw Bai Shirong, but now, Brother Rong has become Lin Yinrong's Exclusive, even Bai Shirong would call him Brother Rong.

Now when Feng Ran called him Brother Rong, Bai Shirong thought he was mocking him, and immediately his chest bulged out of anger, and he almost rushed forward to fight Feng Ran desperately.

"Trash, did you really think you were counted on when I let you play? I just asked you to go up to fill up the number. If you can't fall in love, a big man will be struggling." Lin Yinrong snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Lin Yinrong has always worshiped the strong, even if Fengran is a small power leveling, Lin Yinrong only worships him in the game.

A man who can't play basketball, in Lin Yinrong's view, is a waste.

Therefore, Feng Ran is a waste, a waste who dare not even play, Lin Yinrong looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

But soon, Lin Yinrong found out that he was slapped in the face, and he was a waste.

"Trash?" Feng Ran patted his butt and stood up, leaning closer to Lin Yinrong, "If I play, I'll just carry the whole audience, and you don't have to play."

"Heh, you're playing a game, and you're even carrying the audience." Bai Shirong smiled immediately.

The other boys present also covered their stomachs and laughed exaggeratedly.

"Feng Ran, you are too crazy, even my small basketball team dare not say that." Lin Yinrong felt that Feng Ran was a bit too crazy.

In the game, Feng Ran said that he would carry the whole court and Lin Yinrong still believed it, but what is basketball, he still wants to carry the whole court with his small body, is it funny?

He Mingze frowned and looked at Fengran. During this time, Fengran brought him too many surprises. The last time he played billiards, he showed off all by himself. It was simply a small body with great energy.

Even if Feng Ran really knew how to play basketball, He Mingze would take it for granted.

But carrying the audience, He Mingze also felt that he was a little crazy, basketball is not billiards, without the cooperation of his teammates, there is no way to play.

"Feng Ran, if you talk too much, it will be ugly to make a joke." He Mingze said.

"Why? Don't you believe me? Do you want to bet?" Feng Ran said arrogantly.

"Okay, what are you betting on?" As soon as he heard about the bet, Bai Shirong immediately became interested, and Lin Yinrong was also a little interested.

Feng Ran took the small blackboard next to it, and wrote four words on the small blackboard with white chalk, "I'm trash."

The characters are like a person, Feng Ran's characters are vigorous, arrogant and handsome.

This font is said to be researched by Yu Linhan. When Feng Ran was bored in Yuyuan in his previous life, he saw Yu Linhan's font was beautiful and wanted to copy it, but no matter how he wrote it, it didn't look like it.

Yu Linhan's font is also his original creation. While the font is vigorous and powerful, it also reveals a sense of coldness, making people see the characters as if they were seeing people.

So Fengran doesn't look like learning it, recently Yu Linhan saw that she was really interested, so he changed his font slightly, turning that coldness into madness, Fengran miraculously learned it.

Yu Linhan was also a little surprised when he first saw Fengran's font, but his temperament is like that, even if he was surprised, he would not show it, let alone ask more questions.

　Slag Geng is like ml is very nervous and scared for the first time, in case readers scold me, in case the editor finds out, the second time is very cool, anyway. Finally, I don’t need codewords, and I’m asking for it for the fourth time. Life is so beautiful, why should I codewords~
　　What to do, the addicted slag can't extricate itself
　　
　
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