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Volume Two, Five Great False Chapters, Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight, Misfortune Comes Out of the Mouth

"Have you slept until now?" Ye Wushuang asked in surprise.

"My brother is still asleep!" Nangong Mu said, rubbing his eyes.

"Get Brother Lin up, have something to eat, and then go out to compete!" Ye Wushuang said with a smile.

"You still want to eat?" Nangong Mu looked at Ye Wushuang and said with a bitter smile.

"I know you may not feel hungry right now, but most of what we eat for lunch is not resistant to digestion. If you don't eat something properly, I'm afraid your physical strength will be affected when the competition starts. Hurry up.

!" After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he returned to his room.

Nangong Mu thought for a while, and Ye Wushuang was right. Even if you feel full, you will also feel powerless during the game. This is why the food you eat is not nutritious. Nangong Mu returned to the bedroom and woke up his brother. Brother

The two simply washed up and took Ye Wushuang downstairs.

"Where should we go to eat? What to eat?" Nangong Mu asked, holding Ye Wushuang's shoulders.

"The food in this hotel is very good, come with me!" Ye Wushuang took Nangong Mu's hand and walked towards the restaurant.

The three people came to the restaurant, and the waiter brought the three people to a dining table. Nangong Mu politely helped Ye Wushuang pull out the chair, and Ye Wushuang sat down happily.

"Pretend!" Nangong Lin whispered.

Nangong Mu'er was very good at hearing this. After hearing this, he stepped on his brother, causing Nangong Lin's face to turn red in pain.

"What do you need?" the waiter asked.

"Bring us three steak pastas, three lamb chops, three cups of yogurt, that's all!" Ye Wushuang ordered without even looking at the menu. After the waiter confirmed it, he left.

"When you compete, you need to eat some meat, so that your physical strength will reach its peak during the competition!" Ye Wushuang said seriously.

"I found out, you are my baby!" Nangong Mu picked up Ye Wushuang's little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently.

Ye Wushuang knew that Nangong Mu's "darling" was not a term of endearment, but that she could help him in life, but she still blushed a little shyly when Nangong Mu kissed her little hand.

"I said, can you please be careful? There is a single dog here, and it is against the law to abuse small animals!" Nangong Lin couldn't stand it anymore and protested in a low voice.

"In your situation, it's not illegal. You can call the police, but what's the result? The police won't arrest you, and the court won't dare to judge, so we are legally showing our love!" Nangong Mu said with a smile.

"Haha..." Ye Wushuang was happy

Smiling, Nangong Lin saw these two people being so unscrupulously angry with him, so he could only keep silent.

The food ordered arrived quickly, and the three of them happily chatted and enjoyed the food.

"Shuang'er, who are we going to fight later?" Nangong Mu asked after taking a bite of steak.

"This is simple. Now is the busiest time in the hell basketball world. It is estimated that all the street courts in Jiashi are already overcrowded. We will drive to various street courts to see if there are no games or free ball players.

, let’s issue a challenge on the spot and compete directly!” Ye Wushuang said his plan while eating lamb chops.

"What a great idea! My twins are the most powerful!" Nangong Mu praised.

"Okay Sir Wei, let's eat quickly! If you keep talking, I won't be able to eat anymore!" Nangong Lin really couldn't stand the tone of his brother talking to Ye Wushuang now, not because he was disgusting, but because he was single and always felt that his brother was talking.

Sometimes, I hurt him unintentionally.

The three of them had dinner quickly. Ye Wushuang suggested that they go back to the room now, change into their own competition clothes, and then go to the competition. Nangong Mu nodded in agreement.

Nangong Mu and his brother returned to the room, put on their respective competition leather clothes, put on masks, and took the Hell Ball Soul Token. After getting ready, they went out.

Ye Wushuang put on a black short-sleeved sports T-shirt, a pair of hip-hop pants, a black peaked cap, and a black mask, which was very standard for a street ball player.

The three of them went downstairs, got into the car, and drove to the street ball court in Jiashi with excitement.

At around six o'clock in the evening, the sun had just set, but it was still daytime. Ye Wushuang drove the car to a place. Nangong Mu was not familiar with this place at all, so he didn't know where it was. The three of them got out of the car and saw the street corner in front of them.

There is a street court nearby, and a lot of people are already gathered around it. There are all kinds of music, cheers, and the sound of basketball hitting the ground. All kinds of sounds are mixed together, making it very noisy.

Nangong Mu pulled Ye Wushuang and squeezed into the crowd. He saw a large street court inside a wall made of barbed wire. There was a game going on inside. However, this game was not one-on-one, but three-on-three.

In the team game, every player worked hard, and a basketball kept running around the court in the hands of the players. When the basketball entered the frame, the whole audience was as happy as if they had learned that China’s 2008 Olympic bid was successful.

Happy.

Ye Wushuang gently patted a girl wearing a white sportswear, "Hello, we are golfers from other places. We would like to ask, what is the situation at this time?"

Where else can I challenge myself?"

The girl looked back at Ye Wushuang, "As far as I know, competitions have started in all major golf courses now, and you also know that some golfers rest for three days after the competition, so there are still challenges there... I'm sorry, I

I really don’t know!” the girl said apologetically.

"Thank you!" Ye Wushuang said to the girl.

"Aren't you familiar with this place? Why are you asking the locals?" Nangong Mu looked at Ye Wushuang and asked.

"I'm very familiar with it and it happened a long time ago. I'm not sure what's going on here now, so I'll ask around!" Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes at Nangong Mu and said.

Nangong Mu nodded, "What's the point? We're just here to challenge. Wouldn't it be better to just enter the venue and shout loudly, "I'm here to challenge the street people"?" Nangong Mu said with a shrug.

"In that case, you will be beaten badly!" Ye Wushuang rolled his eyes and looked at Nangong Mu.

"It doesn't matter, the few pieces of goods on the field now are not enough for me to play with myself!" Nangong Mu looked at the golfers who were playing with contempt and said arrogantly.

When Nangong Mu finished saying this, everyone around him heard it and looked at Nangong Mu one by one, their eyes filled with anger.

"This is bad!" Ye Wushuang said softly.

The area outside the stadium suddenly became quiet, and everyone glared at Nangong Mu, which made Nangong Mu feel that what he just said was a bit excessive.

"Little brother, who are you? I heard you just now, you are so crazy!" A Khan who was nearly 190 tall came over and looked down at Nangong Mu and said.

"Humph! It's me who said that. Those few on the field are not my opponents. What's wrong?" Nangong Mu saw that the visitor's words were full of gunpowder, and he had no intention of giving in.

"Hey, that's interesting. If my little brother dares to say this, it means you are very strong!" Khan asked with a cruel smile on his face.

"I dare not say that I am very strong, but I haven't paid attention to these people on the court!" Nangong Mu said easily.

"Okay! What you said is very good, little brother." The Khan turned to look at the stadium and shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop it!" The Khan's voice was very loud, like a bell. After shouting, the entire stadium was filled with excitement.

From the echo, Nangong Mu could tell that this big man was very powerful, not something ordinary people could compare to.
Chapter completed!
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