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What's more, Qin Weiwei is dead. The last time she drove into her, if she cares about Qin Ye again, it seems that it is not generous.

After thinking about it, Song Song nodded: "Okay, then go and see the excitement."

Xiaojia and Xiaohui were as happy as something. They held Song Song one hand and walked happily toward the basketball court.

However, Song Song took out his hand calmly after all.

She is not used to being so close to new friends. She is a person with a sense of boundaries. Such close proximity will make her uncomfortable.

Basketball court.

The game has started halftime.

Hadye is the captain of the Chinese painting professional basketball team!

At this moment, fighting on the court, commanding teammates to attack!

Maybe the opponent is really for revenge. They played very fiercely. They had scored several goals in the first half, and the score directly crushed the Chinese painting profession.

Qin Ye was desperately anxious, and when he saw Song Song coming, he became more fighting spirit!

He screamed, blew a whistle, and signaled his teammates-if he was only interested in playing tickets before, at this moment, he must do his best!

In spite of the deliberate collision of the opposing teammate, he galloped on the court.

Tengniuo dodged and started layup. His height and long-arm advantage were immediately reflected. Even his footwork that he usually practiced on a scooter came in handy. After a few rounds, he finally scored!

Song Song cheered and cheered with everyone.

I don't know if it was because of Song Song's presence. He felt that his hormones suddenly soared and his physical strength suddenly became very strong. In the next half, he charged all the way to the front, and he was born to equalize the lagging score!

With the final shot, the referee blew the whistle to determine the winner-the Chinese painting professional team, with one point, led the oil painting professional team!

Amidst thunderous applause, Qin Ye turned his head and smiled at Song Song. With a sweaty face, full of youthful vigor and excitement, he directly took off his upper body jersey and threw it into the cheerleading team.

Of course, a little fan girl rushed to pick it up immediately.

And he trot towards Song Song with his muscular and well-structured chest bare.

"Song Song, you are here! I thought you would never pay attention to me! It would be great for you to come!" He was incoherent, like a big boy who didn't understand expression.

Song Song looked away, didn't look at him, just said lightly: "I'm just doing my part for the class."

Not far away, the oil painting professionals were very frustrated.

I thought that painting is not as professional as Chinese painting, and you can find the court from basketball. Who would have thought that basketball also failed!

The basketball players who specialize in oil painting can't help complaining about their professional girls for not doing their best as a cheerleader. Look at how good people are in Chinese painting and how loud the female voice is!

Amid the complaints, Qi Ruyan, who was sitting in the audience, gave Qin Calligraphy a wink.

Qin Calligraphy nodded, and immediately sent a text message: "Let her go to the dinner! Be sure to pull her out, do everything possible to do it, you know?"

After seeing Qin's calligraphy and painting's text message, Qi Ruyan also picked up his mobile phone and dialed out. The voice was innocent and sweet, and said, "Adjutant Lu, I heard that Gong Qing has returned to China? Oh... I know this is a military secret, it doesn’t matter, I just ask casually. Well, I know, I won’t bother him, I’ll send him a message if I have something. Thank you..."

In the professional camp of Chinese painting.

Everyone is very excited. These days are really good days for the Chinese painting profession. All kinds of competitions are all winning and winning!

Someone suggested going to a dinner party to have a supper to celebrate.

Xiaojia and Xiaohui responded.

Seeing Song Song about to leave, Xiao Jia stopped her: "Song Song, everyone is going to dinner, are you with me too?"