High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 152 Victory, who will win it
Qiao Yicheng quickly recovered his smile, "So this time, the bet between Nanlin and Shengyuan is...?"

He was thinking of Lin Zhaoxia.

But just turning his eyes slightly, a cold air that seems to be able to freeze three feet rushed towards him!
Qiao Yicheng's smile froze immediately, and he hurriedly looked away.

This Yang Moyan... What the hell happened today!
Lan Yan heard Qiao Yicheng's words, her eyes fell on Lin Zhaoxia, and she raised her chin slightly.

Lin Zhaoxia felt her gaze, and the moment she raised her eyes, they happened to meet her four eyes, and she understood her meaning almost instantly.

She smiled at her, indicating that she had received the signal, then turned her gaze away and landed on Qiao Yicheng again.

"The bet... will probably be quite to your liking."

"Oh?"

This time, the cold gaze did not come over again, Qiao Yicheng slightly turned his head and looked at Lin Zhaoxia.

...and another teenager beside her.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes fell on the young man beside him, and he didn't look away for a long time.

"The bet is on me. It just so happens that you Nanlin still want me to join, so let's compare and see. Look at me, Lin Zhaoxia, whether the final result is to stay in Shengyuan safely, or successfully join Nanlin. This time, the two big The victory in the high school competition...whose territory will it end up with?"

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyebrows, she didn't seem to care at all about whether she would stay or not, and the smile on her lips was very indifferent.

"I'm looking forward to it, and I hope it doesn't disappoint me."

"Sheng Yuan has never disappointed anyone."

Lan Yan's cold voice came, and there was no warmth in her tone.

The emotion on her face had returned to normal, as if it wasn't her who suddenly smiled just now.

Sure enough, it was really difficult to make the cold beauty smile once.

A rare smile appeared, and it was really like a flash in the pan, precious and pitiful.

"Nanlin will not lose." Qiao Yicheng was not to be outdone.

"Then, let's wait and see."

Lan Yan's cold gaze met Qiao Yicheng's slightly smiling eyes.

The distinguished representatives of the two universities faced each other, one was warm and the other was cold.

It was really a powerful collision, and no one could explain the meaning of it.

……

Thus, the competition between the two universities was decided.

The time is set in two months.

Because Shengyuan does not have the basketball prince who suddenly appeared in Nanlin, Shengyuan can only be the current team, conduct daily training, and integrate the tacit understanding between each other.

Two months, say long is not long, say short, not short.

three days later.

A selection was launched in Shengyuan, which was used to form a basketball team, see this competition with Nanlin.

In the office of the student union, looking out the window at the selection process in full swing, Lin Zhaoxia felt a little less confident for the first time.

"Is this...reliable?"

"You have to learn to trust," Qingyan glanced at the excitement below, and patted Lin Zhaoxia on the shoulder, "Xiao Xiazi."

Lin Zhaoxia's black line reached out and unceremoniously patted Qingyan's hand on her shoulder.

Believe?

How could she believe this?
She didn't even have the confidence to believe them!

"In addition to being the most famous university, Shengyuan is also famous for the large number of ghost talents in the school." The indifferent voice came, and Yang Moyan seemed to see Lin Zhaoxia's restless mind, and said lightly, "Sports There are many special students Shengyuan, and there are not a few who can play basketball very well, you can trust it with confidence.”

(End of this chapter)