By the time their group arrived at the stadium, there were already many people sitting on the sidelines.

Some of them heard about this and came to make a scene, and some were specially called by Flesch.

Seeing such a battle, Gwen and the others couldn't help but look at Meng Ran.

Seeing this, Meng Ran only looked at these people lightly, listening to their shouts, his face was calm and calm.

Seeing this calm and calm performance, Gwen and several people couldn't help but be infected by his temperament and cheered him on.

"Meng, come on! I'm sure you can win Flesch. Gwen encouraged Meng Ran seriously.

Meng Ran also smiled when he heard this: "Originally, I was a little unconfident, but with your cheering, I feel that I am full of strength now!" He

also gave a thumbs up, looking serious and impressed.

When Gwen heard this, he also covered his mouth and smiled: "Then you have to work hard, if you can't win, you can't say that my refueling is not enough."

Meng Ran also smiled when he heard Gwen's words, friendly jokes are a good start to a relationship.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he coughed lightly, and then walked next to Gwen.

After feeling Meng Ran's approach, Gwen also turned to look at him.

Looking at Gwen's beautiful big eyes, Meng Ran also smiled and said, "Let's play a game."

Gwen couldn't help but become interested when she heard his words, and asked with some curiosity, "What game?"

Meng Ran looked at the little beauty who was already full of curiosity and said: "Just bet that Flesch can score a few goals in a while, we will play ten, how many do you think he can score?"

When Gwen heard this, she also picked her good-looking eyebrows and asked: "Why don't you bet on winning or losing, isn't this kind of game usually guessing whether you win or lose?"

Meng Ran also said confidently when he heard Gwen's question: "There is nothing to guess about the outcome of winning or losing, because it will only be me who wins."

"So you just have to guess how many goals he can score, and the bet is how about a dinner."

Gwen looked at Meng Ran so confident, and was a little surprised: "Is it so confident?" How I felt as if I had picked up a dinner for nothing.

"In that case, then I guess he entered three." Gwen thought for a moment and said.

She felt that no matter how powerful Meng Ran was, it was impossible for Fries not to score a single goal, and the three goals she bet on were already very risky.

"Do you bet on three? Thank you for your trust.

"But I'm more confident in myself, and I bet he won't get any of them." Meng Ran also smiled after hearing Gwen's decision.

Gwen was also a little surprised when he heard this, after all, Flesch is the main player of the varsity team, even if Meng Ran can win, he can't not score a goal.

"You're underestimating Flesch too, Meng. I already felt dinner beckoning to me. Gwen shook her head and said.

She believed that Meng Ran could win, but ten to zero was indeed a bit of an exaggeration.

Flesch, who was warming up, also saw Meng Ran chatting with Gwen on the sidelines at this time.

He threw the ball to his little brother, and then walked towards Meng Ran.

"Oh roar! The ridiculous yellow-skinned monkey actually came, and I thought you were so scared that you went home to find your mother.

Flesch walked up to Meng Ran, provoking with exaggerated movements and foul-smelling language.

Meng Ran looked at him indifferently and did not speak. Seeing this, Flesh began to roar loudly again: "You soft bastard, what's wrong?" Are you so scared that you don't even dare to speak?

Meng Ran looked at Flesch expressionlessly, and then suddenly laughed.

The people around were stunned, Gwen and the others were also stunned, and Flesch was even more skeptical of life.

Everyone didn't know what was wrong with Meng Ran, why he suddenly laughed.

"Sorry, sorry, I just suddenly thought of something

" Meng Ran held back a smile and said: "I read an article before, it said that when a person is yelling, his chrysanthemums will also open and close with his shout.

"I couldn't control my smile when I thought about it, I'm really embarrassed."

After speaking, Meng Ran looked at Flesch again, and his face was already dark to the extent that he was about to be shot by the police.

"Sorry, Mr. Lightning, I didn't mean to interrupt your performance, in fact, I am generally very polite, no matter how funny I am, I won't laugh unless I can't help it."

Meng Ran looked at Flesch's black face with a sincere look and said.

The people around also heard Meng Ran's words, and then thought about Flesch's shouting just now.

"Poof~..." A person really couldn't suppress his smile, covered his mouth and laughed. Then the entire venue began to erupt into continuous laughter.

Gwen, who was standing next to Meng Ran, was already smiling at this time, she didn't expect Meng Ran's mouth to be so poisonous.

Flesch listened to the laughter around him, suppressed his anger and said to Meng Ran in a deep voice: "I hope your ball skills are as powerful as your mouth."

Meng Ran also smiled when he heard this: "I hope your ball skills will not be as smelly as your mouth." After

the ruthless words, it was time to start bullfighting

, and the first ball was attacked by Flesch first, and Meng Ran defended.

Flesch holds the ball, dribbling it with both hands and moving at the same time.

Meng Ran opened his hands and strictly guarded against death.

Flesch tried to break through while dribbling, constantly closing in on the inside.

At this time, Meng Ran didn't seem to keep up with Flesch's rhythm, and the defense leaked flaws.

Flesch seized the opportunity to change his mind.

After passing Meng Ran, he jumped up with the ball, wanting to vent his anger with a powerful dunk, he had already shouted, and the next step was to pour the basketball into the basket.

Flesch did not see the smile on Meng Ran's face, nor did he feel the shadow behind him that was approaching.

Syllable! A crisp sound of a clap resounded through the venue.

Flesch's fantasy was shattered by Meng Ran's big hand.

The two landed, Meng Ran looked at Flesch and said with a smile: "I shouted well just now, I'll continue in a while."

"Damn it!" Flesch cursed secretly. This damn Chinese can jump so high, Flesh clearly knows that he can put his ball off, Meng Ran's bounce and strength are definitely not inferior to himself, or even higher than himself.

Flesch also became serious at this time, and began to secretly think about countermeasures: "His speed was not fast just now, otherwise he would not have been overtaken by me, and I should be able to use speed to defeat him." "

.......

Flesch's attack was unsuccessful, and now he attacked with Meng Ran.

Meng Ran held the ball and dribbled it with both hands.

He said to Flesch while dribbling: "Just now it was your first attack, and it was also your last. You have no chance, poor Flesch. The

last sentence Meng Ran even deliberately used a baby-like tone, mocking and directly pulling full.

Listening to Meng Ran's trash talk, although Flesch was angry in his heart, he couldn't refute it.

He was afraid that his distraction from speaking would be seized and passed.

The more trash talk, the more it proves that Meng Ran is really not fast, otherwise he would not be so much nonsense.

After Meng Ran finished speaking, he swooped forward to the left, and Flesch immediately followed when he saw this.

Who knew that he quickly retreated, and then death changed direction, Flesh was played like a monkey, and with his dribbling action, Flesh was directly shaken to the ground.

Flesch, who was shaken down, thought that Meng Ran was going to break through this time, not only him, but everyone present thought that Meng Ran was going to break through for a layup.

But that's not the case.

I saw that Meng Ran did not move forward after shaking Flesch, but retreated to the midfield, where there was a big logo of Midtown High School.

"God, what is he going to do."

"He wouldn't be shooting a three-pointer."

"Did he think he was an NBA superstar? It's ridiculous! The

people on the sidelines began to talk about Meng Ran's actions when they saw his actions, and even a little began to insult Meng Ran for being ridiculous, and they couldn't measure their strength.

Flesch also stood up, but he didn't step forward, he just stood there waiting for Meng Ran to make an embarrassment, and he didn't believe that Meng Ran would shoot.

Meng Ran stood at the LOGO, without the slightest hesitation, and directly jumped out.

His posture has not been deformed in the slightest by long-range shooting, and this strength is not difficult for him now.

The basketball made a graceful arc in the air and flew towards the basket.

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