Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

"Okay, boss. From the school team, call for the most powerful one to come over." Liu Hua said.

Although it is only an amateur competition, it is still based on regular standards. Only five people played.

Liu Hua's idea is very simple.

He himself, together with Lu Ming and Wei Zhihang, are three people. It was originally planned to call two from the school team. But now if Wang Haoran joins, then only one person can be called.

Those who can enter the school team have a very high level of playing. Pick one of the top ones, it should be able to drive the audience.

Even if the situation is not right at that time, you can switch to the substitute for the school team.

"Don't call someone from the school team." Wang Haoran said.

"If you don't call the people on the school team, how can you crush the 112th class?" Liu Hua questioned.

"Do you look down on me?" Wang Haoran asked.

"Boss, are you good at playing?" Liu Hua asked in surprise and surprised.

"It's absolutely okay to win with you," Wang Haoran said.

"That's okay, the four of us, and then call a boy in the class, and make up for five people. Just who do you call?" Liu Hua said.

"You, Lu Ming and Wei Zhihang, who is the best?" Wang Haoran did not respond, but asked first.

"Of course it's me!" Liu Hua patted his chest and said confidently.

"Are you sure?" Wang Haoran looked at him with scrutiny eyes.

Liu Hua straightened up and said, "Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Lu Ming and Wei Zhihang!"

"Okay, I believe you. You don't have to play, I'll call two other people." Wang Haoran said coldly.

Liu Hua was stunned for a moment, but didn't respond for the first time, and then wondered after a long while:

"Boss, I'm the best, why don't you let me play?!"

"I do something, do I need to explain it to you?" Wang Haoran stared slightly.

"No need." Liu Hua quickly waved with a smile.

At the same moment.

In the 112 class, a group of boys gathered together and talked a lot.

"The Liu Hua from Class 113 is too shameless. He actually found someone from the school team. How can I play this game?"

"They are looking for someone from the school team, and we can also look for it."

"Find a fart, that Liu Hua is a rich second-generation, and the guy on the school team gives him face, who do we have? Who will give us face."

"That's a ghost, just let the pigeons go."

"The news has been released. Many people know that if we don’t fight now, we will be laughed at in Class 112. Is it a bit of sportsmanship? If you lose, you have to play. And they can’t win, and we won’t lose. It would be too shameful."

"You want to beat you to beat, I don't want to be abused either."

"I'm not going either."

"Scatter."

After talking for a while, the boys had no fighting spirit, so they just quit.

There were only four boys left in the field.

But if you go to the game, you need five people.

The remaining four people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Classmates, I heard that you are going to play a basketball game with the class 113. This is...Is this lack of people?"

Lin Mo passed by the door of the classroom, and after hearing a conversation, he moved in his heart and immediately walked into the classroom and asked.

"Yes, teacher." Seeing that he was not like a student, a male student guessed that he was a teacher, and subconsciously nodded back.

"Then what do you think of me?" Lin Mo recommended himself.

"Teacher, can you really do it?"

The four male classmates looked at Lin Mo suspiciously.

Because Lin Mo looked a little thin and of medium build, not tall.

"Aren't you trying to get enough people? Why don't you let me try." Lin Mo didn't deliberately speak big words, behaving very modestly.

The four male classmates looked at each other, but there was no opinion. One of the male classmates responded on behalf of everyone:

"Then trouble teacher."

They are more sports-conscious, and since they agreed, even if they lose, they decide to play.

Although Lin Mo is a teacher, not a student in the class. But there is no problem with the person from Class 113 who is called the school team and the teacher here.

Of course, they didn't hold any hope for Lin Mo himself, they just wanted to get enough players on the court.

Lin Mo saw the expressions of the four people, and he could not guess their inner thoughts.

However, he did not deliberately explain anything.

Everything is waiting for the real chapter on the court.

Lin Mo smiled and left the classroom, and went to Liu Yue's office.

On the way, he communicated with the system and exchanged all the recognition values ​​for advanced basketball skills.

At the same time, he also jumped from a basketball rookie to a super basketball player.

Playing with a bunch of students is definitely in control of the audience.

After changing his advanced basketball skills, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little pain.

After all, this is the recognition value he has finally accumulated.

But thinking about showing my super high level of basketball on the basketball court, I can get more recognition points, and suddenly I don’t feel distressed.

Even, there was a strong expectation in my heart.

"Professor Liu, these are the materials you will use in class later, I have compiled them all."

Lin Mo knocked on the door and walked into Liu Yue's office. He respectfully placed the materials for the course on Liu Yue's desk.

"En." Liu Yue looked down at a book, did not look up, just responded indifferently.

Lin Mo couldn't bother when he saw this, but when he saw the content of the book Liu Yue was reading, he couldn't help asking:

"Professor Liu, how do you read basketball rules books. Are you also interested in basketball?"

"It's okay, but I haven't touched it for a long time. At noon, I'm going to be a referee for a football game. I'm afraid I've forgotten something, so I have to take a look at it so that I don't get the rules wrong. "Liu Yue responded.

"Is it the match between classes 112 and 113 of the Department of Finance?" Lin Mo Yixi asked hurriedly.

"Yes, you know?" Liu Yue left the book and looked at him.

"More than knowing, I'm still teaming up with class 112 students, and I'll be on the court when that time comes." Lin Mo said.

"You are a teaching assistant, how can you play? It's not compliant." Liu Yue frowned.

"Professor Liu, don't you know? Wang Haoran of Class 113 is shameless and called the school team. Class 112 feels a steady loss, and few people want to fight. If I hadn't joined, they wouldn't be all together. "

Lin Mo smeared.

In fact, he just heard the conversation and knew that Liu Hua from Class 113 called for the school team. But at this moment, he did not hesitate to put this black hat on Wang Haoran's head.

"This Wang Haoran!" Liu Yue's face was obviously displeased.

In her opinion, Wang Haoran's actions are really disgraceful, even shameless. When I was playing a game in the class, I actually called someone from the school team to help.

Lin Mo saw Liu Yue's expression, and knew that he had succeeded in discrediting, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.

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