Chapter 131 The State Is Not Very Good

The whistle blew and the game officially started.

Ye Wanwan took out the popcorn, coke, and fried chicken that had been prepared a long time ago from her bag, and watched it with relish.

Speaking of which, she chose to develop as an agent instead of an artist in the future. This appetite is also a big reason. If she is allowed to diet every day, what is the meaning of this life?

I don't know if the rapeseeds in Jinyuan have sprouted, how they look like, and her chicks, fish and grapes...

Ye Wanwan couldn't help but lose her mind, and the score was already 11:0.

Qinghe scored 11 points and Jinxiu scored 0 points.

"What's the situation?" Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yanran shook her head, "I don't know, Chu Feng doesn't seem to be in a good state today."

Ye Wanwan hurriedly looked at Chu Feng, and she saw that the other party made frequent mistakes today, and his footsteps were vain, as if he was drunk.

Just now, it was obvious that he was quite imposing. In front of the girl he liked, shouldn't he be violent in abusing his rival?

This guy...isn't he over-excited?

Her head hurts!

He also expected him to abuse Song Zihang!

"Hey, if you're not drunk, you'll get drunk on your own... Well, I'm wrong, Yan Ran, don't stare at him..."

Hearing the teasing in Ye Wanwan's voice, Jiang Yanran looked away somewhat embarrassedly.

However, after Jiang Yanran looked away, someone's condition became more messy, and Ye Wanwan could hear Coach Jinxiu's almost collapsed roar from far away—

"Fuck you *mother* Chu Feng, you stinky brat! You took the wrong medicine! What kind of shit!"

"You bastard, get me down! I talk to you about life!"

...

During the two-minute break in the second half, the coach used it all to scold Chu Feng.

The boy lowered his head dejectedly, not even daring to look up at the stands.

In the end, the second half failed to restore the disadvantage of Jinxiu, and the game ended with 23:6 in the first half.

Ye Wanwan closed her eyes in horror.

Next is the fifteen-minute intermission.

Qinghe's girls all cheered and screamed and rushed to the arena to send water and towels to the players to greet them, but Jinxiu was a little bleak.

"I'm going! What is Jinxiu doing! How can it be like this! I've been abused by Qinghe so much that I can't even see it!"

"This is something that can't be helped. The Qinghe basketball team is already very strong!"

"Then we can't lose so ugly, right? What happened to Senior Chu Feng today? Are you feeling unwell?"

...

"Uncomfortable ass! His soul has been hollowed out!"

Ye Wanwan did a lot of calculations, but she didn't expect that someone's concentration would be so poor.

"Now we can only fight poison with poison!" Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes.

"Tackling poison with poison? What do you mean?" Jiang Yanran was puzzled.

Ye Wanwan reluctantly took out a bottle of water and a towel from her bag and stuffed it into Jiang Yanran, "Send it to that idiot!"

"Ah...?" Jiang Yanran was a little embarrassed, "Is this okay?"

Jiang Yanran didn't expect her influence on Chu Feng to be so great, so she felt a little guilty, "Should I avoid it now?"

Ye Wanwan sighed, "If you leave, he'll be devastated. Go send it."

She told Jiang Yanran not to look at Chu Feng just now, but that guy's expression was instantly the same as that of a pet abandoned by its owner. In the second half of the quarter, not only did she not score, but she also skewed the rhythm of others.

Jiang Yanran had no choice but to nod her head, "Okay."