"ha?"

Momoi looked at Xiang Yang in astonishment, wondering if she had heard wrongly, but then she immediately reacted and nodded.

"Of course! I just want to treat you to dinner, so feel free to order whatever you want!"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he was not polite and called the waiter to take the menu and start ordering directly. After all, it was Momoi who invited him to dinner, so there was no need to pretend to be polite and let others order first. Xiang Yang was not that pretentious.

Momoi didn't feel angry when she saw Xiang Yang acting like this. Instead, she felt it was novel.

Since junior high school, all the members of the opposite sex that Momoi has come into contact with have taken good care of her. With her outstanding appearance, proud figure, and outgoing personality, there are at least 180 boys chasing Momoi. However,

Momoi, however, doesn't like anyone. She has played with Qingfeng since childhood and has no interest in ordinary boys. However, the many suitors have also brought Momoi into contact with all kinds of opposite sexes. Many of the opposite sexes are just like her in front of her.

It's like being written a comment.

As an intelligence expert himself, Momoi is very good at collecting information. Those of the opposite sex who barely have their ID cards written on their faces cannot arouse Momoi's slightest interest.

It's quite interesting. Like Azhe, I can't see through it.

Momoi looked at Xiang Yang, trying to collect information to give Xiang Yang a preliminary definition: simple-minded, straight-talking, and heartless? No, no, his performance on the court is obviously so shrewd...

Thinking of the day of the training match, Xiang Yang stood on the court and controlled the field, as if everything was under his control. He also used some strange tricks to trick Qing Feng around, and just a few words could make Qing Feng so excited.

Momoi immediately overturned the idea in his mind and redefined it as: an elite point guard who is thoughtful, good at discerning other people's thoughts, and likes to talk trash...

Xiang Yang didn't know that Momoi's mental calculation level at this time was almost as good as Newton who was hit by an apple. After the waiter put the dishes on the table, he started to eat hard. He was really hungry, even though he guessed that Momoi would definitely not be the best one today.

She simply invited him to dinner, but had another purpose. However, Xiangyang was not a fortune teller, and he was not a child. He didn't like to guess. Instead of looking forward and backward, it was better to fill his stomach first.

Momoi looked at Xiangyang devouring the food without asking him the reason for his visit. He twitched his lips, overturned it again, and redefined it: high football intelligence, low emotional intelligence, and seemed to like eating... Are he the same type as Murasakibara?

It seems that Ryota said that he doesn't have a girlfriend. I wonder what his attitude towards the opposite sex is...

Momoi decided to test it and verify the inference she just made. She pretended to receive the message, opened her phone and looked at it, burst out laughing, and breathlessly said to Xiangyang: "Ryota asked me to follow you

He said, I specifically asked to have dinner with you alone so that you don’t mess with him tomorrow.” (In fact, Kise had already sent this message to Momoi.) When he said this, Momoi deliberately puffed up his chest and managed his expression well.

It's done very well, and it gives the impression of a romantic anime heroine. If it were a simple boy, he would be fascinated by it.

At this time, Xiangyang was lowering his head and chewing the chicken leg seriously. When he heard Momoi's words, he raised his head and looked at Momoi. He slowly gnawed the chicken leg clean first. He was not shy when Momoi watched her eating. He took a napkin and wiped his mouth.

He burped, touched his belly and said, "It's okay. I'm full now and I'm in a good mood. Are you full?"

Xiangyang's series of actions made Momoi's eyelids jump. She looked at the leftovers on the table with black lines on her face, and complained wildly in her heart: You have eaten everything, what should I eat? And what did you just do?

Are you not paying attention to your image in front of beautiful people of the opposite sex? Do you have any sense of shame? You seem to be saying that I have no attraction to you at all, you bastard!

Of course, Xiangyang is not a person who doesn't care about his external image, but he also thinks very clearly: you definitely didn't call me here to have a romantic relationship with me, but you asked me for something, so why should I be polite to you? This is what I should do.

The old man looks timid and timid, which is boring.

Moreover, Xiang Yang had a lot of pick-ups in his previous life, and Momoi's three-legged cat skills were not enough to seduce him.

Momoi watched Xiang Yang take out a toothpick from nowhere, and began to pick his teeth. She redefined him in her mind: vulgar, sloppy, a foodie, low in emotional intelligence, without emotion... He plays the ball pretty well.

In just a few minutes, Xiang Yang's image in Momoi's mind has plummeted. Momoi began to define Xiang Yang in her heart. At this moment.

"I told you, I'm in a good mood now that I'm full. If you have anything to do, it's best to tell me now. Maybe I can agree to it, Miss Taozi? I can call you that."

Xiang Yang was still concentrating on picking his teeth. The meat of the chicken drumstick just now was a bit raw and got stuck in the gap between his teeth. However, the words that came out of his mouth made Momoi's delicate body tremble.

Momoi once again overturned the definition of Xiang Yang in her heart. This was the number of times she had "changed her sentence".

Momoi sat upright and looked at Xiang Yang while speaking: "Of course, Mr. Xiang Yang. In fact, the reason why I asked you out this time is because of Ada."

Qingfeng Xiangyang raised his eyebrows. To be honest, what he initially guessed was that Momoi came to him to learn "horns".

Sure enough, I am not a fortune teller, and my guesses are not accurate either. Xiang Yang muttered in his heart.

Momoi found that Xiangyang didn't react much, and couldn't help but feel relieved: Sure enough, he just likes to talk trash, and he doesn't hate Ada very much.

Momoi took a deep breath and continued: "Actually, since losing the last game, Ah Da has regained his enthusiasm for basketball and started training again! But he still doesn't believe in his teammates. He thinks that the last loss was because of

Because he is exhausted, as long as he resumes training, he will definitely win..."

At this point, Momoi pursed her lips and continued, but there was a hint of crying in her voice: "During yesterday's training, Ah Da had a quarrel with his teammates, and the two of them fought. If this continues, Tong Huang will really

It’s over, and I may not even be able to play in the game, so I want to ask you to teach me, what should I do, so that Ah Da can return to his former self and trust his teammates again?”

When Xiangyang heard that Qingfeng had restarted training, he frowned. If that pervert trained seriously, it would be another hard fight next time he met. Then he heard that Qingfeng had a fight with his teammates, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

, there is actually good news?

However, seeing Momoi's sad look, Xiang Yang also suppressed his smile. He still had this quality.

Xiang Yang cleared his throat and asked: "But it's useless for you to find me? You don't think I can persuade Qingfeng to change himself, do you, Miss Taozi?"

"Because Xiangyang-kun has changed Ryota. During junior high school, Ryota often stayed with Ah Da. Their playing styles and ideas are very similar. I could see it during the last game. Ryota has changed.

Although I don’t know why, I can feel that he changed because you were by his side, so I want to ask Xiang Yangjun, what should I do to change Ada?"

Looking at the hopeful gaze of the girl in front of him, Xiang Yang secretly shook his head: Not to mention whether he could do such a thing, it was too naive to think that he would help his opponent increase his strength.

He really doesn't like to compete with people who have no fighting spirit, but he takes the initiative to help the opponent improve his strength? Don't be kidding, this is not a youth sports show. How can there be so many people in reality who want their opponents to be as strong as possible? Maybe,

But this kind of person will never be him.

"Sorry, Miss Taozi, I can't help you with your problem. If you really want to help Qingfeng regain his former self, I suggest you go find your little boyfriend, Mr. Kuroko."
Chapter completed!