Chu Yang took the basketball that Zhu Pengfei brought from the dormitory and patted it casually a few times to get familiar with the feel. He looked at Zhang Mingyang and laughed: "Old Zhang, don't be so discouraged. The face thing is given to you by your parents."

, I can’t change it, but don’t worry, I’m a married man, so they generally don’t have much interest in me.”

Chu Yang patted Zhang Mingyang's shoulder again: "Let's fight hard later, maybe a girl will come over and ask for your contact information!"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes lit up: "It makes sense!"

Before Zhu Pengfei came to the stadium, he called two more male classmates in his class to join him.

Six people play half a game!

When Chu Yang first started, he wasn't particularly skilled because he hadn't played basketball for a long time.

But later I slowly regained my original feeling.

Various three-step layups and fadeaway jumpers.

Even the three-point shooting percentage is surprisingly high!

Gradually, the smiles on Chu Yang's face became more and more, and his whole spirit became much more lively, as if he had regained the feeling he had before.
Chapter completed!