People in the black basket, sign in Teiko Academy - Chapter 212
Chapter 212
After eating, the group went out and were personally escorted by the manager to the door, and under the exclamation of a group of cherry blossom people, they walked out of the hotel in a beautiful way.
On the way back, Huangse called out the face.
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Back home, about to change shoes, a gentle voice came out: “Xiaocheng, come back~”
Song Cheng heard the voice and immediately realized that it was wrong, it was not what Elder Zhao said at all.
He hurriedly took off his shoes and changed into slippers….
Just walked two steps, stopped and thought about it.
It’s really rare… I’m at home.
Song Cheng’s steps towards the front were no longer hurried.
Past Elder Zhao, who was standing in front and waiting, he walked towards the source of the sound.
“Well, I’m back.” Song Cheng replied calmly.
She knew at a glance that Xiaocheng had a small mood.
Looking at Song Cheng in front of him, he was not very happy in his heart, and beckoned: “Xiaocheng, come here, get closer.” ”
Song Cheng was not in a good mood, but as soon as he heard that his mother let him pass, he walked over without the slightest hesitation….
“You, you, I came back to celebrate you on purpose, so you give me a break.” She slowly stretched out her hand, raised it slightly and stopped at the parallel position of Song Cheng’s shoulder for a while, and then lifted up with force and touched Song Cheng’s head.
It’s already grown so tall.
She sighed a little in her heart, and she also knew that she was not a competent mother, but she was a strong woman, and she was not very good at comforting her son.
It is not easy for Chinese people like them to mix in the upper class here, and they are always targeted by major forces.
So, how could Song Cheng’s father marry a wife who was just virtuous…
“Hmm… Listening to Elder Zhao say that you won the basketball championship, it’s very powerful… If you let your father know and laugh and say, ‘It’s my species.'” She smiled when she said the second half of the sentence.
Song Cheng knew that perhaps he would have to wait a long time after this meeting.
Threw himself into his mother’s arms.
“How old are you…” she put her right hand on Song Cheng’s back and patted it slowly.
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At the dinner table, Song Cheng muttered: “Oh, it’s so annoying… I blame the manager for preparing such a sumptuous dinner for me.
Song Cheng grinned at his mother: “But well, you must have to taste it.” ”
This is a rare cook made by my mother, and Song Cheng will definitely taste it again.”
Then he clipped a piece of meat and handed it to his mother, and then another piece to himself.
“If you can’t eat, don’t hold on.” She looked at Song Cheng gobbling up, pursed her lips to remind, sighed and said, “Blame me… Blame me for not telling my town earlier.
“Elder Zhao, sit down quickly, help me share the burden, you can’t waste such delicious food.” Song Cheng motioned for the butler to come to the table to eat.
In fact, Song Cheng can’t eat this meal is not delicious, it is a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but this time, even if he has eaten enough, he will not feel unpalatable, on the contrary, he wants to take a few more bites….
And Song Cheng has never gobbled up food like this.
“Yes, Young Lord.” Elder Zhao’s first reaction was to find an excuse to refuse, and Yu Guang saw her nodded and took her seat.
After eating, Song Cheng chatted with his mother for a while….
When I came to the bedroom, I looked at the alarm clock and it was already one o’clock in the night.
It’s late….
I usually fall asleep at eleven or twelve.
Song Cheng just lay on the bed, his hands on his head and thought.
“Congratulations to the host for winning the championship.” It’s the sound of a small basket.
Song Cheng smiled slightly after hearing this.
Every night the basket comes out to jump, and this time is no exception.
Song Cheng thought about these games, and he was not very tired, what he really wanted to say… Until now, no one has forced out Song Cheng’s killer weapon.
No one can force his strongest strength… Even Song Cheng himself didn’t know where his limits were.
The last game was the most solid by himself.
At first, I wasn’t sure if I could win against Akaji, but I found out after the fight… Akaji could not join the [zone] at any time at this time, and instead fell into panic because he was cracked by himself.
Won all the way to the present, without defeat, so… I really feel like a big boss.
Song Cheng lay on the bed and spoke: “The greatest credit must be you, my good system.” ”
He is not wrong, crossing into the world of the black basket, relying on his own efforts alone is at most at the same level as Ice Room Chen, and he will never reach the same strength as the ‘Miracle Generation’, let alone above the ‘Miracle Generation’.
Ordinary people are always ordinary people … From reality, it can be said that it is impossible to play the ‘Miracle Generation’
small basket was praised by Song Cheng, flying everywhere in the sky, and seemed to be very happy.
Song Cheng’s eyes slowly followed the figure of the small basket.
It will fly left, fly to the right, and sometimes it can glide with difficulty.
It was too late, and the interaction with the basket didn’t take long to end.
(I won’t open the system here, it takes up too many words)
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The next day, Song Cheng was the first to come to the meeting place, and not long after, Kasamatsu, Kobori Hiroshi, Moriyama Yucun, and Nakamura Makoya arrived one after another.
Say hello to each other….
Kasamatsu glanced around everyone, frowned slightly, and asked, “What about this kid Huangse?” ”
I’m late.” Kohori said casually.
Waited three or four minutes.
“Don’t wait for him, shall we go first?” Moriyama couldn’t wait for a long time, plus Huangse’s late arrival was already ten minutes before the appointed time.
“Sorry, sorry… I met fans on the way. The
time was just right, and Huangse ran over from a distance.
“These are all given by fans, it’s so troublesome.” After taking a deep breath, Huangse raised the four things in his hand and shook them in front of Kasamatsu and the others.
It may be a very normal sentence in front of Huangse, but Kasamatsu and others feel that Huangse’s guy has begun to scream again….
With an evil smile, Kasama took a step forward and kicked Huangse again.
“I hide!” Huang Se was quick and sideways to avoid Kasamatsu’s kick.
“Wow, how sensitive!” As soon as Kohori Hiroshi said this, Kasamatsu turned around, and the other foot whipped into Huangse’s butt.
At
the same time, several people from Song Cheng had already walked inside.
Kasamatsu glared at Huangse after kicking, and also followed.
Huang Se rubbed his butt, holding four things in his hand and tossing and turning.
Walking on the road, Huang Se asked Kasamatsu with a grin: “Senior, did you secretly learn ‘martial arts’?”
“No, habit has become natural, kick it subconsciously to make up.”
“I lean!” Huangse exclaimed.
A crowd of people walked in from another place.
A red-haired guy walked in his pocket, and a blue-haired guy, and strangely there was a husky inside….
“Oh, it’s so big!”
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