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Chapter 972 Riding the Wind and Asking the Moon-Sit Over (57)

Zuo Yue also didn't expect that Xu Chengfeng could actually play basketball, and she didn't expect that he just casually patted the ball twice and his posture was as handsome as the wind. She seemed to be able to see a young man who ran on the court ten years ago, as if she could see A former Ken.

But that feeling was only for a moment. Xu Chengfeng smiled lightly and threw the ball to Little John from a distance. When Little John caught the ball, he said calmly: No, I am getting older. Basketball is no longer a sport for me. It’s something from the past more than ten years ago.”

Zuo Yue suddenly muttered in her heart, is twenty-seven years old considered old? Do you want to drive grandpa, an old man in his seventies or eighties, into the ground?

Apparently my grandpa still played a lot of basketball when he was in his sixties. He had a lot of fun playing basketball and rugby.

When Little John heard what Xu Chengfeng said, he immediately smiled and threw the ball in his direction. Xu Chengfeng caught the ball easily, but his eyes fell on Little John lightly, with a bit of consideration and concern. An imperceptible sneer.

Looking at your movements and posture, even if you haven't played basketball in ten years, you are probably still a good player. Do you want to play a few games together? Little John's motor nerves were already burning at this moment. That girl Zuo Yue I have been sitting next to him without getting up to play with him. I finally met someone who can play ball, and I still want to play together.

Xu Chengfeng casually played with the ball in his hand, but still just stood on the side of the court and did not enter the court.

He was a little off and far away from the basketball hoop, but he just glanced in the direction of the basketball hoop and made a casual movement. Zuo Yue was immediately surprised, and then he directly pointed his hand in the direction of the basketball hoop. The moment the direction of the basketball stand was still out, his eyes followed the ball as it drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Bang! The basketball went in!

Such a distance! Such an angle!

Was Xu Chengfeng a football god ten years ago? How could he throw it so accurately? !

Little John was also stunned on the spot. After coming to his senses for a long time, he admired Xu Chengfeng with eyes full of admiration: Oh my God!

However, Xu Chengfeng didn't pay attention to Little John's eyes. After noticing Zuo Yue's gaze, he turned his eyes and glanced at her, ignored Little John's presence, and walked directly towards her.

When Xu Chengfeng approached, Zuo Yue heard the sound of her heart beating like a drum. When he stood in front of her, she was at a loss for a moment. She could only look at him stiffly, and could only hold back the words from her mouth for a long time. A very blunt sentence: Uncle, you are so handsome when you play ball...

Xu Chengfeng, however, didn't take it seriously and just glanced at her lightly, then glanced sideways in the direction of Little John with the corner of his eye, as if asking her with his eyes, what was her relationship with that boy?

Zuo Yue probably understood his gaze and hurriedly explained: He is Little John, the son of Uncle John. Uncle John's family will come to Xu's house to visit grandpa today. My mother must have mentioned it to you, right?

Xu Chengfeng didn't answer, but just took another look at her specially dressed appearance today. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood in front of her without saying a word, but he didn't leave either.

Zuo Yue could only see the clouds and mists in the distant mountains in his dark eyes, but she didn't know what he was thinking. She just instinctively thought about what he said last night. Maybe if there was a relationship between her and Little John, There was some marginal ambiguity. My uncle could feel that her thoughts were not on him, so he might feel more at ease and not feel that she was causing trouble to him anymore.

So she just flashed the magic queen and said with a smile: My mother plans to let me and Little John get more familiar.

Xu Chengfeng looked at her and raised his handsome eyebrows: How familiar are you?

Yes, my mother has always liked little John. He went to England to study before and now he is back. I guess my mother also thinks that I am already eighteen years old and I should have a boyfriend by my side, so she specially let me Get closer to Little John.”

Zuo Yue's words were more or less deliberate. Before Xu Chengfeng said anything, Little John walked over while spinning a basketball on his fingertips, and said very excitedly: Zuo Yue, who is this gentleman? Human? Could it be that your grandpa hired a private basketball coach from outside? He plays the ball so well, he must be a coach, right?

The corner of Zuo Yue's mouth twitched, and she immediately glanced at Little John as if looking at two hundred and fifty: This is my uncle, my grandpa's biological son, okay?

Little John was also full of surprise: Uncle?

Let me introduce you formally. In order to break the strange embarrassment in his heart, Zuo Yue avoided Xu Chengfeng's inexplicable deep eyes, cleared his throat and said: This is Little John, I have already said it. This is my uncle Xu Chengfeng.

Because of Zuo Yue's way of introduction, Xu Chengfeng finally glanced at Little John politely, but his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he had no intention of continuing to say hello to this kid. However, Little John said with a surprised look on his face: Little uncle? It turns out he is Zuo Yue's little uncle! Then little uncle, do you want to play ball with me? Your playing skills are also very good!

Hearing Little John praising and admiring his uncle, Zuo Yue felt inexplicably a little proud.

But Xu Chengfeng looked cold because the boy also called him uncle. After Little John threw the ball into his arms, he threw the ball back to him with a refusal gesture and said calmly: Many years. If you don’t touch this thing, you won’t be very interested.”

Being rejected so completely, Little John was a little disappointed, but he still said happily: Then how about you guide me by the side?

Xu Chengfeng didn't answer. Zuo Yue felt that Little John would be really embarrassed if he was left out again. He suddenly raised his hand and pulled Xu Chengfeng to let him sit down on that chair, and then said: Okay, okay, let's see. Play ball with you!

Little John could see that Zuo Yue was helping him relieve his embarrassment, and immediately smiled at her again, and Zuo Yue also smiled knowingly at him.

This scene was witnessed by Xu Chengfeng at such a close distance. His expression remained unchanged, but he coldly pulled down the little hand that was still on his arm with his backhand.

Zuo Yuegeng suddenly moved back because of the strength of her hands, and sat down next to Xu Chengfeng. She was stunned for a moment, and saw that Little John had started to perform shooting again, but in her eyes and heart, she was still like Xu Chengfeng outside the court just now. A random shot from a distance, and such a handsome figure made her feel even more inexplicably uncomfortable.

Because Xu Chengfeng was sitting next to her, the chair was very short, and the two of them sat very close, she could breathe in his scent just by turning her head slightly.

What's more, he was wearing an iron-gray suit and a matching windbreaker today. The dark red tie made him very handsome. Thinking of his posture when playing ball just now, Zuo Yue's heart pounded wildly.

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