He's a sick Cinderella

Chapter 68 [067] is finally over

Chapter 68 [067] is finally over
Every time a ball is scored, the referee will serve it again, which ensures that everyone has a chance to throw the ball.

But An Yeran didn't seem to think so, she and Yu Chao were on the same page.

As long as Yu Chao gets the ball, she will block him.

If you want to score a goal from her, there is no door.

"Stinky ruffian, you fucking..." Before Yu Chao finished cursing, An Yeran snatched the ball from his arms with a sneer and passed it to Zhao Jie.By the way, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "Don't leave after the end, see you at the back door, Brother Chao."

"See you!" He is a big man of 1.7 meters, still afraid of this stinky ruffian An Yeran? !
Even though there were shadows when he was a child, but now that he is so old, he plays basketball all the year round, and his physique is unknown. Just wait, he will definitely teach An Yeran a lesson!
"Don't be angry." Glancing at his eyes, An Yeran smiled and said, "If you are full, how can you eat anything else?"

Yu Chao snorted, "Don't be too confident."

So one hour passed, the No. 58 High School scored 24 goals in total, Nan Gao also scored [-] goals, and No. [-] High School scored only seven goals.

It was because of Su Ming's face that An Yeran gave way.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the hottest hour had passed. The breeze was blowing, bringing the moisture from the sea, and the skin finally felt a little more comfortable.

An Yeran was a little tanned, and the exposed arms and the skin inside were two different colors. For girls who love beauty, this is simply unbearable.

It's okay for An Yeran, because she will go back in vain soon.

Yu Chao's individual performance competition was targeted very hard, not only An Yeran and Zhao Jie, but also the two boys from Nangao who were more sensible, and also blocked him intentionally or unintentionally on the field, and Su Ming couldn't help.

"Hush!!" With the whistle of the referee, this junior high school basketball league ended here. From tomorrow onwards, it will be the high school competition, which has nothing to do with An Yeran and the others.

On the big screen, the system is calculating the comprehensive evaluation scores of the six contestants, and there is no suspense about the result.

An Yeran jumped into the auditorium directly from the arena, and the girls from the same team immediately went over with water, "Yeran, you are amazing!"

"Drink quickly! It's hard work!"

"Zhao Jie usually looks at the silly batch, but he didn't expect his personal performance to be so good."

"Are you excited?"

"go to hell."

An Yeran was drinking water, watching the other girls' jokes, Zhao Jie was too tired to speak, this exhibition match was really much more difficult than the regular match.

The coach snorted coldly, "It didn't hurt you to death, it's fate."

An Yeran said: "I'll just say I can do it."

"Are you starting to feel confident again?"

An Yeran: "...Why do you feel that this word becomes derogatory when you say it?"

The team members were about to say something more, when suddenly there was some commotion in the crowd ahead, mixed with the screams of a few girls.

Afterwards, a slender white hand gently brushed aside the turbulent crowd, and the young man walked over with strides.

It's Shen Mo.

He is holding a towel in his hand.

Shen Mo is quite tall now, on par with Lu Xiu, with picturesque features, like Mr. Pianpian, but he is still the same as when he was a child, he is quite indifferent to others, making people feel very unapproachable.

"Wipe." The boy said, throwing the towel on An Yeran's head.

He is also in the period of voice change, and his voice has dropped a lot.

"Who is this?"

"It seems to be from No. [-] Middle School. He is wearing a school uniform."

"I just heard that it was from the No. [-] High School, and I just came back from participating in the National Mathematical Olympiad."

"?? Such a bullshit?!"

The boy never heard the voice of discussion.

An Yeran wiped off his sweat, stepped forward and pulled him to sit down. The venue needs to be tidied up before the awards will be presented.

"Long time no see, have you brought anything?" An Yeran asked.

The boy said: "I did, I didn't expect you to really win the women's championship."

"Yeah, you are also good. I heard from Uncle Shen that you won the National Olympiad." The girl hung the towel around her neck, opened a can of soda, and took a sip with her head up. What should I call me?"

She turned her head and smiled like a proud cat.

Shen Mo paused, looking at her with dark pupils without blinking, the girl in her eyes became much prettier, with a proud and sly smile on her face, every time she took advantage of him, she would be proud For a long time, I didn't have the consciousness of being an older sister at all.

"I didn't agree to that." Shen Mo withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "You said it yourself."

An Yeran raised her eyebrows and sighed, "It's really hard to hear 'Sister Ran' these days, but you were cuter when you were young."

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth curled up slightly, he stretched out his hand to pinch her face, bent down, and said in a low voice, magnetically: "It's a pity that I have grown up."

An Yeran: "..."

"Get your claws off."

After sitting for a while, I was finally able to go to the stage to accept the award.

The top three in personal performance are An Yeran from No. [-] Middle School, a classmate from Nangao, and Yu Chao from No. [-] Middle School.

As for why this person entered the top three, An Yeran didn't want to delve into the reason.

Sponsors, do you even need to think about it?
An Yeran was holding a trophy in his hand, as well as a beautifully wrapped gift box.

After working hard for so long, I finally got this thing.

After the competition is over, there will be a group photo, but An Yeran is too lazy to take a group photo, and Yu Chao also thinks that he has lost face, so he gave her a hard look and is unwilling to take a group photo.

The corners of An Yeran's mouth curled up.

Coincidentally, now should be the time to have a good chat with Young Master Yu.

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