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#1066 may lose

Song Xiang relaxed her mood outside, took off her mask, and returned to her original position. She found that Gu Lian had arrived and was sitting in the row in front of them.

"Dancing well." Gu Lian teased.

Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and returned to his seat, his cheeks still feeling hot.

Li Ying hugged her arm and praised her without hesitation. Wang Fuxue went off the court and was "lecturing" Yu Tianyu.

The intermission is coming to an end, and the men under the basketball hoop stand up one after another, clenching their fists and bumping shoulders, and walking around the court to warm up.

Song Xiang clenched his hands and stared at the field.

The rhythm of the second half was obviously faster than that of the first half. Lu Zechen, who had been silent before, suddenly exerted his strength and scored consecutive goals. The overall strength of the white team increased, and the score was actually close to tying.

Wang Fuxue pushed Song Xiang with her elbow and winked at Gu Lian's back, hinting at the reason why Lu Zechen was suddenly working so hard.

Song Xiang looked at Gu Lian with a calm expression, but felt sad in his heart.

With a glance, she suddenly frowned, "Is that Zhao Yaxin?"

Li Ying bit the chocolate bar and looked over, "Yes."

Song Xiang was silent, "What do you want her to do?"

"We didn't invite her, we invited all the young men and women in the imperial capital." Li Ying explained.

Song Xiang was still puzzled.

Li Ying continued: "My father said that such a big event as his proposal should not only be known by the people around him, but also by the whole world."

Seeing that Song Xiang was worried, she added, "Don't worry, my dad also said, 'Whoever dares to cause trouble tonight, let him come in vertically and go out horizontally'!"

Song Xiang: "..."

"In! In!" Li Ying screamed again.

Song Xiang looked on the field and saw that Yan Han had scored another goal.

The score is already very close.

But there was not much time, and the red team obviously started to defend, with no intention of letting go.

In the last five minutes, Yanhan and the others failed to find a breakthrough opportunity.

"I'm going to lose," Wang Fuxue judged.

Song Xiang said nothing, it didn't matter whether she won or lost, it was exciting enough. What she was most concerned about now was whether she was thirsty or not.

Also, ask him to change his clothes.

The whistle sounded.

She was stunned for a moment and said, "End early?"

"No! It was Lan Jingyu who committed a collision and had to take a free throw!" Wang Fuxue straightened up, seeing some hope.

Song Xiang didn't understand the rules of serving, but he knew from Li Ying's fist clenching action that it was beneficial to the white team.

The running on the court stopped and Yan Han was selected to take a free throw.

The score is only one point away. If he hits two points, he will win this game by a narrow margin.

Although Song Xiang didn't care about winning or losing, the silence in the audience heightened the tension to the extreme, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

On the court, Yan Han dribbled the ball with ease, and had time to turn his face and look toward the audience.

Even from a short distance, Song Xiang knew that he was looking at her.

She bit her lip and stood up again.

This time, before she could open her mouth, the whole audience started shouting "Stern Han!"

Song Xiang didn't hold back, burst out laughing, and shouted along with the group.

On the field, Yan Han looked proud and raised his eyes to glance at the timer on top.

Countdown to twenty seconds.

The surrounding area became quiet.

He jumped easily and threw the ball in his hand.

There was no sound of slamming the basketball hoop, the ball fell silently without any scratches, and finally made a thumping sound on the ground.

Perfect free throw, two points.

The whole crowd screamed.

Song Xiang breathed a heavy sigh of relief. As soon as the referee blew the whistle to indicate the end, she got up from her seat and trotted off the field.

As soon as Yan Han finished talking to Bo Siyan, he found that the woman on the seat was missing. As soon as he turned around, someone jumped into his arms.


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