Daddy Spoils Mommy Too Much - Chapter 672

Just confused, four words?

“Kill with a knife.” Shijingqian smiles and strides forward.

Only Leng for a moment, quickly follow.

Murder with a knife? She pursed her lips and pondered the words carefully.

A moment later, I suddenly realized.

Yes, why use them against Ivan? John is narrow-minded and he is sure to win the game.

Now that he’s got Ivan as a consultant, he’s counting on her to help. Even in order to cooperate with the false appearance of her being an insider and gain her own trust, she almost got on the leg of No. 10.

It can be seen that the victory of this competition is inevitable, but if we lose in the end, and it is because Ivan failed in the last stage, we can imagine his anger.

Ivan can’t play a role here. For John, he is an abandoned son, and even the best person for him to vent his responsibility.

I’m afraid John hates Ivan more than they do.

These days alone, I have been following Mo Mo to watch the information of the other side’s coaches and players and analyze their temperament.

Coach John is not going to give up.

This is what Yi Wan did for herself. She should have expected the consequences in advance.

Just thinking that when she left just now, she was glad that she had not been held responsible by Shijingqian, she couldn’t help shaking her head.

At the same time, the basketball hall is boiling, watching Xia ningmo throw the ball into the basket one by one, watching the score gradually increase, seeing the bigger the L player is, the more excited he is, and the bigger he is, the more enthusiastic he is. John’s brow is tight.

He took a look at the No. 10 player beside him. “It’s almost done. You go on.”

“Good.” No. 10 looked at the scoreboard with a gloomy face.

In a short period of time, more than 30 points were pulled out. Xia ningmo was really like what Yi Wan said.

But no matter how strong it is, he can beat him if he has weakness.

On the 10th, John has asked for a pause.

The whistle sounded, No. 10 crooked his neck, and the bone made a clear sound.

His eyes coldly stare at Xia ningmo, crack mouth to smile particularly ooze a person.

Standing on the side of Xu Jun can’t help shivering, hit next to he Weicheng, said, “this person so late to play, is there any tactics?”

“No matter what tactics, I’m afraid we can’t see the light.” He Weicheng didn’t know why, but he felt his eyebrows beat.

Xu Jun nodded, “you look at his eyes, too frightening, staring straight at Xia ningmo, as if to kill him.”

I’m afraid that number 10 is just like this, but

“Don’t worry about his eyes. He always said that he would give it to Xia ningmo. Let’s stand in our position and keep an eye on the person we want to keep an eye on. And be careful of him. ”

“Well, I know.” Xu Jun nodded and took a deep breath.

But the next moment, his tone was raised again, and he watched helplessly as No. 10 came to the front of Xia ningmo and looked at him provocatively.

Indifference, turned to pass him.

Ten suddenly Jie Jie of smile, “summer rather Mo?”? You just played well. I really appreciate you. Ah, by the way, your girlfriend is also very beautiful. I heard that you have known each other since childhood? It must be very deep. Huh? Strange, I think your girlfriend seems to have been away for a long time. Why is there no one? Where have you been? I also want her to see how she plays. Maybe she’ll take a fancy to me and dump you. ”

He frowned indifferently, and the corners of his mouth suddenly tightened.

Alone?

She has been away for some time. Although he is playing, he can still find time to see the audience.

Now on the 10th, I deliberately mentioned this

His cold eyes hit No. 10 straight.

No. 10 laughed with a more sinister expression.

No one can hear what he just said to Xia ningmo. The voice on the field is very loud.

Pang Qin, sitting not far away, frowned and whispered to Mr. Fu, “what does the 10th want to do? What did he say to Xia ningmo? ”

“I don’t know. I’ve been talking about it all day. That John coach did not call No. 10 on the stage again. Now he seems to be provoking Xia ningmo. He always feels that there is a conspiracy in it

Mr. Fu’s heart is a bit unbearable. Even if they had been scoring before, he didn’t dare to relax for a moment. After all, the other side has no cards, which makes him worry.

Now the cards are out, and they come up with that attitude.

Teacher Fu rubbed the center of his eyebrows and sat in the seat with the uneasiness.

But the players on the field can’t stand. Xu Jun runs to Xia ningmo’s side and looks at No. 10 angrily, “what do you want to do, fight if you want to, what do you want to say meaningless nonsense here? We don’t play by mouthNo. 10 looked at Xu Jun contemptuously, raised his eyes and looked at the seat in the audience.

Xu Jun doubts, along his line of sight to see, only see Xiang Yanxi waving a small hand sitting next to sister Xia, small face red.

Seeing him like that, Xu Jun couldn’t help laughing.

But the corner of his mouth just opened, and suddenly stopped. Just

By the way, there is no one in the audience, so the position of No. 10 just now

Xu Jun took a cool breath. Although he was impulsive, he was not a fool.

On the 10th, he deliberately provocatively talked to Xia ningmo, but he was not in the audience, so obvious hint.

Xu Jun’s face was angry, and he went forward to beat him.

Mo Mo reached out and stopped him.

Xu Jun was surprised, “Xia ningmo, he…”

“What do you believe he does?” Only the skill, if ordinary people are not really able to do anything to her.

He was so calm that Xu Jun was even more nervous, thinking that he was extremely angry and stimulated by the 10th.

No. 10 was smiling and went away.

He didn’t believe that Xia ningmo was really like what he showed on his face. After a while, he was waiting for the harvest to win.

His laughter was loud and arrogant.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other. As soon as he came on the stage, he was so arrogant. Is he sick or sick?

Only Xia Qianyi raised his mouth in scorn.

The indifference on the field turned around and looked at her, then turned to the single seat, the inquiry inside was obvious.

Xia Qianyi shakes his mobile phone, compares it with an OK gesture, and then reaches out three fingers.

The tacit understanding between mother and son for many years made Xia ningmo understand quickly.

When he looked back, the smile on his face was bloodthirsty.

Standing beside him, Xu Jun was startled, but his mind was still on him. He asked him nervously, “ah, how can I do it alone?”

“It’s OK. Concentrate on playing.” No. 10, it’s good. They don’t want to score a goal from now on.

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