Chapter 1692: I'm Praising You
Suo Shang is the second generation of black, mixed in the road, the ancestors have been mixed in the road for generations, and in his generation, the eldest patriarch finally decided to wash white, and then smashed a lot of money and smashed him into the aristocratic school to "gild".
Qi Xiangyang is a real "poor", without any family background, and is a gifted student who was admitted with excellent results.
In this way, two characters who are not in the same country at all, they got together without fighting and not knowing each other, and they became good buddies!
"When did you talk so much nonsense?" Qi Xiangyang's eyebrows twisted, and he glanced back at Suo Shang.
"Hey, I'm complimenting you, what's your attitude?"
"Compliment me on being like a woman?"
“……”
Suo Shang waved his hand, "Forget it, I can't say you, today's lottery is 10,000 yuan, the way of playing street bullfighting, no rule mode, O is not OK?" ”
"What do you say? I just happened to have to pay the tuition fee recently, and I was short of 10,000 yuan! Qi Xiangyang smiled elegantly, slapped the ball twice casually, and passed the basketball to Suo Shang.
Suohan caught the ball, reached out and rubbed his aching chest, and smiled, "I knew you would agree!" ”
Suo Shang threw the basketball down the other half of the people who had been ready to go, and whistled, "Hey, shout to you, you can start, Uncle Suo Shang is going to exert his might, you still have time to regret it!" ”
"Don't be too complacent, all the bullfighters who are here today are famous bullfighters on the streets, it's too early to draw conclusions about who will win and who will lose!" Wang Jun, who set up the stage to challenge, said coldly.
The fat on his face trembled, and he smelled of copper.
Wang Jun is a typical rich man and likes to show off, and his favorite thing to do is to use the money to recruit basketball bullfighters to play.
The most annoying thing is that a handsome and high-achieving student like Qi Xiangyang has become a thorn in the side of Suo Shang, who has a good relationship with Qi Xiangyang.
"I'm in a hurry." Qi Xiangyang raised his eyes lazily, obviously reluctant to spend more.
"Count on your dick! I'll see if you're still smiling for a while! Wang Jun said viciously.
With a wave of his arm, the two thugs standing beside him stepped forward.
One person's bleached blonde hair was shoulder-length, tied up casually, and he was dressed in a loose denim T-shirt.
The other person braided a braided hair on the top of his head, and the shoulders exposed by the undershirt were strong and strong, and he knew at a glance that his strength should not be underestimated.
"See, the two of them are the latest street freestyle basketball masters I've found, and I'm going to want you to look good in a while!" Wang Jun said with a smirk.
"Xiangyang, these two people don't seem to be simple, I'll come first, lest they hurt you for a while...... Ay! ”
Before Suo Shang's words were finished, Qi Xiangyang had already thrown him a knife in the eye, took the basketball in his hand and stepped into the midfield.
"Come on, I'm in a hurry."
Qi Xiangyang stood down elegantly, spun the ball, and threw it straight in.
"How dare you underestimate us, boy, you must look good today!"
The two thugs glanced at each other and unceremoniously went up together.
The victory and defeat were just instantaneous, and Suo Shang didn't even feel that he could see it clearly, when he saw the two thugs who were still shouting just now lying on the midfield line panting......
Qi Xiangyang dribbled the ball with his fingertips, and played a stud effortlessly and won completely.
Suo Shang stepped forward and slapped Wang Jun on the shoulder, "Hey, I can't see it, my buddy won, give money, 10,000 yuan, one less son Lao Tzu will abolish you here today!" Brother Joon......"