People. . Many. I obviously hate crowded places, why, why am I still trembling with excitement!
The little ball flew to the highest point, dunk it! Win! The cheers of mountains and tsunamis sounded from all directions.
The teenagers on the court came to their senses and seemed to have just realized that they had finally won the game. However, they did not cheer immediately. Instead, they looked in a certain direction and gave a thumbs up with laughter, letting the person who had been following them know that we had won!
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Drama theater:
Wu Yangxin said: "It's okay to hit Xia Zhi twice. Qingfeng just treats it as exercise, isn't it? Come on, Xiao Qingfeng, watch their passionate game. Can you bear it?... Little bastard! Just a substitute for a while! Do you need to wrap yourself up like a ball?" Qingfeng wrapped himself in a blanket and said in a muffled voice "... No!". Wu Yang's anger suddenly rose. He reached out and grabbed the blanket and pulled it out. He gritted his teeth. "You have already said it, but you mean to hit me. Come out!" Qingfeng beat hard and wrapped the blanket without saying a word. Wu Yang said: "Ahhh! Little bastard, you won't come out again! No! Take! Zero! Food!" Qingxin's body stiffened, and the blanket was naturally pulled off by Wu Yang. The recoil made him roll twice, Wu Yang said. Tooth: "Hiss" looked up at the person not far from him and continued: "Candy! Confiscated all!" Looking at the person opposite who was frozen and motionless, he smiled evilly and continued: "Hmm, then Supervisor Tsukishima will be in class, Supervisor Hinata will supervise you at home, and we will supervise you together in the club. How about, do you want to try it?" Qingfeng seemed to have just recovered and immediately picked up his small tablet and wrote this word in a brush. After writing, he immediately lifted it up and it said .
Intention: Work hard to become strong, and you will eventually have sweetness
