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Chapter 945

Li Jingting sneered, and a large area of ​​darkness was dyed between his eyebrows.

He looked Gu Yanhong coldly, then lowered his head and looked at Ye Pianran gently.

"You go there and sit there for a while. I'll ask the waiter to deliver food to you later. If you feel tired, go to the private room to rest..."

Feng Jingteng twitched his mouth secretly and couldn't help but complain.

If he didn't stop him, would he have to give him instructions for the long run, and......... it was said in front of someone as big as theirs.

In particular, Gu Yanhong and Gu Jin on the opposite side were extremely dark.

This move is really high! It not only makes Ye Pianran feel that he is considerate, but also can hit his rivals hard.

"Okay, I understand, then let's go first." Ye Pianran frowned, nodded obediently, and walked to the rest area next to him with Nan Zhen and Li Beibei.

There were only four people left on the field. Although Feng Jingteng was usually careless, he was quite good at doing serious business. The four of them quickly hit the ball.

I played the game of playing poker scores. Because it was proposed by Gu Yanhong, Gu Yanhong took the lead in drawing cards.

He twitched lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes swept towards Li Jingting faintly.

The next ones were Gu Jin and Feng Jingteng, and finally Li Jingting. Li Jingting always had the same expression and handed the draw to the waiter behind.

The four people soon started to fight.

Li Beibei, who was sitting outside the field, kept staring at the direction where the four of them were, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, jumping up and down.

"Sister-in-law, Sister Nan Zhen, you guys say, who will win the championship? Please, then the four handsome guys are fighting, no matter how we say it, they are all off-site audiences. Can you have some awareness of the audience and create the atmosphere!"

"It has nothing to do with me if they win or lose. It's better for me to worry about this. Now close your eyes and sleep for a while." Nan Zhen yawned casually and leaned on the sofa behind, with a lazy posture.

Li Beibei flattened his mouth and turned his eyes to Ye Pianran: "Sister-in-law, what do you think?"

"Maybe...it's Li Jingting!" Ye Pianran hesitated and whispered.

As soon as she said this, Li Beibei immediately narrowed his eyes and leaned towards her curiously: "Why do you think it's Brother Jingting? I think those two Young Master Gu are not bad at all! And... Feng Jingteng is not inferior either!"

"You are so biased!"

"Feng Jingteng is too impatient and is easily led by others. Gu Yanhong has always been accustomed to hiding and does not like to take the initiative to attack. I have never seen Gu Jin play basketball, so I don't comment. Only Li Jingting. He likes to attack, but he will leave room for the other party. After a while, it is difficult to figure out what he is thinking, so he always surprises him. From a comprehensive perspective, Li Jingting has the advantage."

"But...it's hard to say that their gameplay sometimes has advantages that turn into disadvantages."

Ye Pianran lowered his head, was affectionate and cold, and made a serious analysis.

Li Beibei's eyes twitched, and he pursed his lips and picked up a cup of milk tea in front of him and sucked heavily.

What are they saying? She can't understand a word.

Since advantages will become disadvantages, why do she still think that Brother Jingting will win?

Unlike Li Beibei, Nan Zhen, who was sitting opposite Ye Pianran, curled his lips lightly.
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