Volume 2 May 1st Fake Chapter 157 Raising
"Believe me, it's necessary. Who knows if Su Guyuan used money to bribe anyone in this hotel? It's always better to be careful!" Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and said seriously.
"I'm so envious!" Gu Fei said with a smile on his face.
"I'll try it for you later?" Nangong Lin looked at Gu Fei and asked.
Gu Fei looked at Nangong Lin with contempt, "Are you sure you didn't say that because you wanted to eat all the delicious food in my bowl, but because you said it sincerely?"
"Not very sure!" Nangong Lin shrugged and said.
"..." Gu Fei.
The dishes were all served quickly, and the four of them ate slowly. No one said anything. They were a little angry and deserted, but now everyone felt a little depressed. After all, tonight's game was too difficult, so everyone had a tacit understanding.
No one mentioned the competition.
After half an hour, all four of them had dinner. Ye Wushuang suggested that Nangong Mu relax his body again, leaving Nangong Lin and Gu Fei in the hall, and took Ye Wushuang upstairs.
The two returned to the room, "Go take a shower first and refresh your body!" Ye Wushuang said to Nangong Mu.
"Okay!" Nangong Mu walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and poured hot water on his body, making the blood in his body boil again.
Ye Wushuang opened his phone, clicked on WeChat, and sent a WeChat message to a woman at the hotel leisure street stadium. In less than half a minute, the other party replied, understand! Ye Wushuang let out a long sigh after seeing the other party's reply.
After Nangong Mu finished washing, he walked out of the bathroom in his bathrobe and saw Ye Wushuang sitting on the bed, his face not very good. He could see that Ye Wushuang was very worried. Nangong Mu walked to Ye Wushuang and gently held Ye Wushuang in his arms.
inside.
"Don't worry, I will definitely win. Ever since I met you, you have always competed with me in your competition. Have I ever lost?" Nangong Mu whispered in Ye Wushuang's ear.
Ye Wushuang raised his head and looked at Nangong Mu, "Am I a trouble?"
"Haha... yes! It's still a big trouble, but I just like trouble!" Nangong Mu said with a smile.
Ye Wushuang listened to Nangong Mu's words and smiled, "Okay, you lie on the bed, I will massage your feet. This will relax your feet, which will be helpful for the game later!" Ye Wushuang finished speaking.
Nangong Mu pushed him onto the bed, grabbed Nangong Mu's feet, and began to massage the soles of his feet, while Nangong Mu closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
The room was very quiet. Nangong Mu closed his eyes and enjoyed Ye Wushuang's service. He was not so nervous anymore. Nangong Mu thought to himself, it's just a martial art. It's not like he hasn't played it before. There is something to be afraid of. Even if
It's for Ye Wushuang, and I can't lose this game even if I try my best.
Time passed by minute by second, Nangong Mu was very quiet and did not speak, while Ye Wushuang concentrated on doing Nangong Mu's foot massage.
Mo, both of them felt a little heavy, but no one said anything.
"It's almost time, we should go down!" Ye Wushuang said softly.
Nangong Mu slowly opened his eyes, "Okay!" Nangong Mu stood up, went out of Ye Wushuang's room, returned to his room, changed into his competition clothes, saw his leather jacket, Nangong Mu smiled, and went out with three
Now this is the only one left. When I go out this time, I don’t need any money or trouble. I even need clothes. Nangong Mu smiled, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.
Ye Wushuang was waiting outside the room. He saw Nangong Mu coming out, hugged Nangong Mu, took off Nangong Mu's mask, and gently kissed Nangong Mu's lips. "Come on! I believe in you!" Ye Wushuang said seriously.
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"Isn't the outcome of my competition destined?" Nangong Mu said to Ye Wushuang with a smile. Ye Wushuang looked at Nangong Mu's relaxed look and showed a charming smile.
The two took the elevator to the first floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Nangong Mu found that there were many people waiting outside the elevator. When they saw him coming out, they all looked at him with blessings and encouragement. Nangong Mu did not make any move because Nangong Mu knew
, nothing is as important as winning this game.
Ye Wushuang stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Mu out. Nangong Mu followed Ye Wushuang all the way to the back of the hotel, followed by more than a dozen people, probably coming to watch the game.
Nangong Mu followed Ye Wushuang around the hotel and came to the back of the hotel. When he arrived, he discovered that there was an open space behind the hotel. There was a sports field surrounded by a row of barbed wire. Of course, they were all street courts, but they were made of barbed wire.
Partitioned, there are a dozen separate street courts from left to right.
Nangong Mu came over and found that there were at least two hundred people waiting there. When he saw himself approaching, the crowd started to cheer and applaud. Nangong Mu was a little doubtful, is he really so famous?
In the expectant eyes of everyone, Nangong Mu walked into the street ball area. From a distance, he saw Su Guyuan standing outside a street ball court, looking at him with a smile. Nangong Lin and Gu Fei were also standing next to Su Guyuan. Nangong Mu walked
Past, approaching.
"Young Master Nangong asked me to wait!" Su Guyuan said tepidly. Nangong Mu looked at Su Guyuan. He was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, a pair of black wide-crotch hip-hop pants, and a pair of black basketball shoes. He looked very handsome.
He is conspicuous, because he was wearing white during the day, and now he is wearing black, making it difficult for people not to notice him.
"The protagonist is always the last to appear, you should know this!" Nangong Mu said sarcastically.
"No need to talk nonsense, let's talk about how to fight?" Su Guyuan said calmly without showing any anger.
"According to the rules of your martial arts, the winner serves and the winner is five balls, but I don't know whether Su Guyuan wants to play clean or dirty?" Nangong
Mu asked coldly.
"Of course we have to clear it up. As for Young Master Nangong, in terms of points...?" Su Guyuan asked inquiringly.
"Easy, one hundred points!" Nangong Mu shouted loudly.
"What...?" Su Guyuan was shocked when he heard Nangong Mu's words. He almost choked on his own saliva. Not only him, but everyone watching the game was also surprised. One hundred points usually costs less than 100 points.
Generally speaking, no one dares to score so many points at the song level!
"Are you sure you're not joking?" Su Guyuan asked Nangong Mu seriously, his eyes full of questions.
"Is this a joke? Don't you dare, Mr. Su?" Nangong Mu asked sarcastically.
"Haha... If there's anything I don't dare to do, a hundred is a hundred!" Su Guyuan said, taking out the Hell Ball Soul Token and preparing to challenge.
"Wait, I haven't finished talking yet, why are you so anxious?" Nangong Mu said slowly.
"What else can you do?" Su Guyuan asked, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. This Nangong Mu must be up to no good. The points alone are enough to put him over the head. What tricks does he want to play now?
"Our competition today is just for Ye Wushuang, so why not make a big bet?" Nangong Mu said slowly while looking at Su Guyuan.
Su Guyuan put down the Hell Ball Soul Order, "What do you mean?"
Nangong Mu smiled softly, "I heard that in the hell basketball world, in addition to points, you can also raise bets, and if both parties agree, they must strictly abide by the agreement. If you betray the agreement, you will be punished, right?"
"Yes! So what?" Su Guyuan asked.
"Let's raise the bet. If you lose, you won't be able to pursue Ye Wushuang for the rest of your life. How about that?" Nangong Mu stared at Su Guyuan and shouted loudly.
After Nangong Mu shouted this, the whole place was in an uproar. There was an endless stream of people applauding, applauding, and whistling.
"Okay!" Su Guyuan agreed, and then looked at Nangong Mu, "Then what if you lose?" Su Guyuan asked.
"It's easy to say, I gave up Ye Wushuang, and I broke off an arm. After all, if I lose Ye Wushuang, I don't have to play street ball anymore!" Nangong Mu said loudly. More than 200 people in the audience heard it.
Nangong Mu's words made the situation boil again. The hero was so angry that he turned into a beauty. What could be more meaningful than that?
"No!" Ye Wushuang heard Nangong Mu's words, grabbed Nangong Mu's arm and said with a worried look.
Nangong Mu looked back at Ye Wushuang and said comfortingly, "Don't worry!"
"Okay! That's enough, man! I agree!" Su Guyuan was afraid that Nangong Mu would regret it, so he hurriedly agreed.
Chapter completed!