"You lost!"

Probably no one can guess that our dear President will use such despicable means in a friendly match with friends!

Mu Yutian also guessed that he probably had seen him a long time ago, but he called out his name at this important moment of returning the ball, which was just intentionally causing Murong Yanxing to be distracted!

So despicable!

Winning like this is not awesome!

Mu Yutian was a little angry. Before she could react, Murong Yanxing took further action.

It's time to say it soon...

Murong Yanxing gently curled the corner of his lips and showed a disdainful smile. When Yuchi Heyan celebrated his victory, he changed the tennis racket that was originally in his right hand to his left hand, turned his back to the ball net, and made a "slap" sound, without even looking, and easily blocked the ball back.

"You said...who lost?" Murong Yanxing slowly turned around, looked towards Yuchi Heyan, and asked him with a teasing tone.

"You, you!" Yuchi Heyan really didn't react, the person who needed to react immediately to get the ball back, "So despicable!"

"Who is despicable?" Mu Yutian also ran into the stadium at this time.

"Oh... Of course you are united. Forget it... Just think it's your decree, is that okay?" Yuchi Heyan smiled, walked over, reached out and gently rubbed Mu Yutian's head, and was thrown away by Mu Yutian.

The racket flipped over Murong Yanxing's wrist and followed. He stretched out the racket and gently patted Yuchi Heyan just now, giving him a look of "be careful".

"Give me a towel." Murong Yanxing raised his chin towards Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian obediently took the towel Murong Yanxing pointed to in front of him.

Anyway, when he was a student, he had many drinks and towels handed by girls, and Yuchi Heyan said that he was not envious at all.

"I'll play basketball later!" Yuchi Heyan glanced at Mu Yutian, "Let you two-on-one."

"I don't know!" Mu Yutian hurriedly refused.

"That's not just for Yanxing to teach you. Don't miss this kind of good opportunity to cultivate feelings?" Yuchi Heyan blinked at Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Murong Yanxing again to see how he reacted.

"You are obviously adding difficulty to me." Murong Yanxing glanced at Mu Yutian, "To put it nicely, two-on-one, but in fact, I add a 'sandbag' to me, as a burden."

"Who do you think is the sandbag?" Mu Yutian jumped up to retort!

"Actually, if the sandbag is good, why don't I beat you with my back, which will increase the difficulty? Don't touch the ball." Murong Yanxing suggested this.

"Puff!" When Yuchi Heyan heard Murong Yanxing say this, he happened to drink mineral water and almost sprayed it out.

"It's not impossible..." Mu Yutian made a thoughtful expression and nodded.

"Cough cough cough..." Yuchi Heyan was completely choked by the water.

As he said that, Mu Yutian and Murong Yanxing obviously had the intention to try this way.

Murong Yanxing squatted down slightly, and Mu Yutian jumped on his back, his movements were quite skillful.

"Hold it tight." Murong Yanxing reminded Mu Yutian, picked up the basketball on the ground, and turned it in his hand...

Is a fool couple?

Yuchi Heyan looked at the two people, his eyes swept away the cynicism just now, leaving only the depth of precipitation.

A person like Murong Yanxing can really let himself go so much and be with such a simple little girl?
Chapter completed!