The basketball match between Saint Seriya Royal Noble School and Sheng Yao Noble School is about to begin.
In the auditorium, the two schools were divided into two major factions. One side was the "Royal Cheerleaders" and the other was the "Aristocratic Cheerleaders." The two parties fought openly and secretly, and each used their special skills to give the other party a blow.
The "Royal Cheerleading Team" is headed by Mo Yating and Luo Jiaoru, holding golden sticks. The girls wear uniform royal clothes, showing their royal style. The boys wear royal suits and trousers, looking invincibly handsome.
Not to be outdone, the "Aristocratic Cheerleaders" were led by a beautiful woman holding a silver stick. The girls wore uniform white shirts and red short skirts, revealing their white legs, looking youthful and lively. The boys wore white suits,
Appear more polite.
Before the players of the two teams entered the court, there were waves of excitement on the court, and the basketball court in Saint-Silia was already in a state of excitement.
Xi, Xintang, Lin, and You have already arrived in the front row waiting for the game.
"Hello? Well, I got it." Xuan closed the phone solemnly, "Something happened at Ming's house, so I can't catch up."
"Isn't it? Are the five of us playing all the time without substitutions? We must be exhausted."
"What? The special training these days is not fake, it all worked to boost my morale!"
"Yes! Consultant..."
"It's coming out~~~It's coming out!!!"
"Oh my god!! The three princes of Saint Silia are so cool!!!"
"That blue-haired boy from Sheng Yao is so handsome~~~~"
“The red-haired one is pretty good too!!!”
"Who is that beauty?"
"So beautiful~~~~" The nymphomaniacs from the two major schools stand on the same front, which is quite shocking.
"Hey, are there no talents in Saint Siliya? Do you want us to lend you one?" the blue-haired boy said arrogantly.
"Oh, Sheng Yao, don't be too happy too early, otherwise, you will die even worse!" You confided word by word, and her unquestionable majesty made everyone in Sheng Yao shiver, and she exuded a cold feeling.
The cold queen is domineering.
Huh, so what about the three main golden forces of Saint Siliya? Aren’t they destined to lose to us? Everyone in Sheng Yao dismissed them.
You folded your hands across your chest and sat on a chair, preparing to watch the game. "Don't say it was me who led you if you lose."
"Hey! How can anyone be like this? We are full of confidence." Hao retorted You, actually looking down on them so much.
You burst into laughter, "Really? It's best that way."
"It's time to go on the field, are you ready?" Xuan asked coldly. No matter who the opponent was, the imperial aura from top to bottom never changed.
"Come on!" The five hands clasped together tightly. After a while, the five pairs of eyes looked at You, and then she slowly put her hands on her, "Come on!"
The blue-haired boy cast a provocative look at You, Sheng Yao, you'd better stop playing tricks and try to challenge my patience.