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Chapter 2059 Make a three-pointer
Mo Cong glanced sideways: "What do you want to express?"

Lin Zhaoxia smiled easy-goingly: "Give up a three-pointer?"

Mo Cong snorted, "Why are you so kind?"

The young man frowned, disapproving of what he said, "He is kinder than me, I just said one point for each, but I think it's shabby, so I gave two points more."

Mo Cong said even more, "In total, do you still give some?"

Lin Zhaoxia: "Yes, look at me, how righteous I am."

Mo Cong: "..."

He's kind of feeling tired.

Lin Zhaoxia: "Captain?"

Mo Cong sighed and pushed her back, "Okay, go back to your place."

He glanced at Yang Moyan again, and found that the referee didn't care at all.

You come and go on the field, just now Mo Cong passed the ball casually, and the other side is still fighting for the ball, the high school seems to be intercepting, but it is not successful.

Mo Cong thought for a while, then raised his hand high.

Yang Moyan noticed it all at once, whistled, and all of a sudden, the arena where you were coming and going suddenly stopped.

The students who didn't know what happened off the field looked at each other in blank dismay.

"what happened?"

"I do not know……"

"I just saw Xia Dian passing by and Mo Cong seemed to be saying something."

"problem occurs?"

"do not know."

On the arena, Yang Moyan walked over directly after blowing his whistle, and turned his gaze around Lin Zhaoxia, seeing that she was fine, knowing that it was probably not an accident of injury, the depth in his eyes slightly released, and then he looked at Lin Zhaoxia. Mo Cong raised his hand, "What's the matter?"

Mo Cong said: "Pause the game first, our team has something to discuss, it is more important."

Yang Moyan nodded.

Mo Cong immediately recruited the team members and got together.

Everyone in the high school looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what was going on.

Some team members asked their captain: "Seniors, what's the situation?"

The captain was also confused, "I don't know."

But then he remembered, maybe it was because of the face he wanted, the university department wanted to hold a temporary meeting for the three-pointer.

The captain suddenly felt that he was too impulsive in this matter.

I just wanted to find them and they said, no need.

But the footsteps can't be moved no matter what, it just doesn't have that face at all.

He looked at the sky silently, feeling that he was not just a matter of face this time, but also... that he had lost his face.

And a few people from the university department gathered together.

The team members looked at Mo Cong and asked what happened.

Mo Cong: "Ask your team leader."

Lin Zhaoxia: "The juniors want to save face. Just now the team leader came to talk to me in person and asked if he could save some face, um... give me a point?"

The team members were a little confused, thinking about this thing, can they still save some face? "What does the captain mean?"

"Three points, show me some face." Lin Zhaoxia said without changing expression.

There was not much delay on the university side.It was almost a final decision after the discussion.

It's not a big deal after all.

They have Lin Zhaoxia, a heavyweight here, she can give you a three-pointer and she can give you back a ten-pointer, so there is no fear at all.

Mo Cong raised his hand, Yang Moyan whistled, and the game restarted.

It is said to be three points, but it is really three points.

Considering the situation where friendship comes first and competition comes second, the university department can be said to have given this face quite a lot.

Without watering or giving up the ball intentionally, a few small moves and small mistakes easily gave the high school three points.

(End of this chapter)