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Chapter 860: What is there to bear with this little money?

"By the way, Brother Meng, why don't we go on the court and play basketball together? The girls' team keeps losing."

Zhui Fengchong blinked at Zhou Meng.

As soon as Zhou Meng arrived, the group of anchors gathered around and chatted non-stop. Naturally, the five female team members over there also came over.

He took a closer look and discovered that there were Weichu and Fang Xiaonuan inside.

"Oh my god, you two are actually here."

The two of them really shocked Zhou Meng.

Why does Tiger Shark have so many anchors and he can see acquaintances wherever he goes?

At this time, Weichu was wearing loose basketball sportswear. Due to the exercise he had just done, there were beads of sweat on his face and his cheeks were slightly red. He looked so attractive.

Zhou Meng could accept it, after all, this level of good looks was already commonplace for him, but many of the anchors next to him already looked like pig brothers.

Weichu's appearance is worse than that of Yiyi and others, but it is undeniable that she is also an absolute beauty, and there are not twenty but more than ten people chasing her.

"Brother Meng, come and help me. Zhui Feng and the others are boys and their physical strength is easy to bully."

But at this time, Weichu pouted, grabbed Zhou Meng's arm and pulled him into his arms, and then started shaking and acting coquettishly.

The corner of Zhou Meng's mouth twitched slightly.

It's quite comfortable, but Sister Weichu, can you take a look at the environment?

The anchors currently broadcasting next to this TM must be at least fifteen or six, right?

"Okay, come on, I'll do some exercise too."

Zhou Meng silently took two steps forward, but his arms naturally stayed in Weichu's arms.

It wasn't until Zhui Feng threw the basketball on the court that Weichu reluctantly let go of Zhou Meng's arm.

She had known Zhou Meng very early, around the time of Qianqian, but because of her inferior appearance, she had never been able to get into Zhou Meng's sight.

But Zhou Meng looked down on her, but she had always liked Zhou Meng as her elder brother.

As an anchor, she was very relaxed in nature, and she knew from the bottom of her heart that something happened with Zhou Meng.

She was already very happy as soon as she could hold Zhou Meng's arm.

"Come, I will avenge you!"

Zhou Meng waved his hand and immediately gained momentum.

Fang Xiaonuan retreated consciously.

She has a relatively strong figure and has been responsible for the offense of the women's team. After more than ten minutes of playing, she was already exhausted. When Zhou Meng came on, she just came off the court to take a rest.

"Brother Meng, don't just talk big words, we won't let you."

Zhui Feng laughed, and his momentum immediately increased.

And his eyes blinked at the teammates on both sides.

The teammates immediately understood.

Let that be what must be allowed.

Meng Ge is such a powerful brother, how good can his physical fitness be when he usually lives in luxury?

Even if you add in fitness, I'm afraid it's just the physical fitness of an empty boy, and Brother Meng is still on the women's team. If they really beat Brother Meng too badly, then their live broadcast career will be over.

This game is not about playing football at all, but about human nature!

The five grown men understood and surrounded Zhou Meng, but they unconsciously took a few unsteady steps, ready to give Zhou Meng an attacking position at any time.

Even Zhui Feng, who was already coughing and clearing his throat, planned to shout loudly the moment Zhou Meng scored.

Seeing the performance of several people, Zhou Meng also shook his head in confusion.

Did he really behave that badly?

With his physical fitness, not to mention a few teammates, even if he doesn't have a match, one against five is more than enough!

Without saying a word, Zhou Meng stepped out directly, patted the basketball lightly, and followed him forward with a movement.

Then he feinted to the left and passed an anchor next to him. Then he dribbled sideways, took a step forward, and shot directly from the three-point line.

"frame!"

The sound of the basketball hitting the basket was heard, and the ball fell steadily from the frame.

"nice shot!"

Zhui Feng was already ready. When he saw the goal, he clapped his hands and shouted, as if he had scored the goal.

The remaining anchors also applauded one after another, and Weichu's excited little hands were almost bruised.

The surrounding anchors also reacted and applauded.

Only the anchor who was passed by Zhou Meng just now looked confused.

what's the situation?

He swore that he really hadn't started giving in just now!

He just felt a gust of wind blowing him from the side, and then the shadow of the basketball swayed, and Zhou Meng's person and the ball disappeared.

When he looked back, he found that Zhou Meng had touched the three-point line without knowing it and had already started to jump.

By the time he came to his senses, the ball had already been scored.

Isn't this too exaggerated?

He often works out and plays basketball. As an amateur, it doesn’t matter how strong he is, but he is definitely at the school team level!

"The acting will look more like it after a while, and there will be a live broadcast next to it. Don't stay still, it's too fake."

Zhui Feng walked up to him, smiled and hit his chest with his fist.

"This...I..."

He looked at Zhui Feng in confusion.

"Okay, okay, let's continue, it's our turn."

Zhui Feng laughed and ran to the side.

"I...tm."

The anchor sighed helplessly, but quickly became serious.

Another anchor served and passed it directly to Zhui Feng.

Weichu ran over to defend alone, Zhui Feng winked at Weichu, and then made an intentional mistake, and the ball was snatched directly from his hand by Weichu.

"Brother Meng caught the ball!"

Weichu shouted excitedly and threw the basketball directly into Zhou Meng's hand.

The two male anchors were guarding Zhou Meng, but Zhou Meng took the ball without hesitation.

One step forward and he dribbles the ball to break the defense instantly, then he takes two steps and jumps directly into the air for a two-handed slam dunk with the third step.

With a bang, Zhou Meng held the basket firmly and hung it in the air.

"good!"

Zhuifeng and Weichu both yelled wildly.

Only the two male anchors just now continued to look confused.

"Did you feel it?"

The anchor who was the first to be hit by Zhou Meng just now looked at his teammates next to him who were also stepped over.

Both of them nodded numbly.

Especially for the first anchor, if Zhou Meng passed him the first time because of luck, then if he passes like this the second time, he can only blame it on his strength!

In the third round, the male anchor team also served.

The ball was in Zhui Feng's hands, and Zhou Meng went directly to defend alone.

"Brother Meng, I have to be serious!"

Zhui Feng laughed, mentally calculating how to pass the ball to Zhou Meng.

He is very good at basketball. He once dropped out of the provincial team. If he didn't give him a chance, he believed that Zhou Meng wouldn't even be able to touch the ball tonight.

But before he could plan how to act more realistically, he suddenly felt that his hands were empty.

Looking again, the basketball was in Zhou Meng's hands. Before he could react, Zhou Meng hit another three-pointer from far away.

As the basketball entered the frame again, Zhuifeng felt stupid.

What is going on?
Chapter completed!
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