[Black Basket] It must be my way of cosplaying is wrong

Chapter 8

Sitting in the auditorium, Zi Chuanxiao watched what could even be regarded as a one-sided crushing game, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

I can't understand it, whether it's unscientific in various senses, or this kind of unilateral dog-abusing fancy-style slinging game that is so boring and boring.

But still the most handsome in my family.Zi Chuanxiao thought of this while watching Atsushi Zi Yuan succeed in defending again.

But to be honest, from the perspective of the excitement of the game, it was really boring.Zi Chuanxiao quietly opened the drink he just bought and took a sip. Hearing the people around shouting that Mr. Huang Lai is so handsome and Mr. Qingfeng is so powerful, he did not express any comments on it at all.

What do you want me to say about a performance that was originally like a solo show?

Yes, performance is not a competition, the opponent is completely reduced to a foil, it is not a competition at all, and they have even given up struggling.

This kind of game is really nothing to watch.Zi Chuanxiao silently lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.

Even from the fact that he is a completely layman watching the excitement, it can be seen.

No matter in terms of fighting spirit or strength, there is too much difference.

This kind of game is really not as lively as it looks.

After thinking about it, Zi Chuan turned off the game, clicked on the software and began to draw sketches.

Hmm... In terms of the structure of the picture... Zi Chuanxiao thought about the situation when he promised Atsushi Ziyuan to draw before, and decided to draw like that.

He leaned on the table to support his head to watch people, and then Ziyuan talked to himself while eating snacks.

Hmm... great.Zi Chuanxiao smiled, and just made a draft like this.

But it’s still a little troublesome on the phone, so go back and draw another picture with the board?But how to send it to Tun... Do you still want to draw it?

Well, forget it and make a draft first.

Just after drawing a figure, he heard the whistle and remembered, without even thinking about it, he knew that the game was over, and the winner must be Diguang Wubu.

The undoubted strength directly crushed the other team's self-confidence. It is estimated that they will not want to touch basketball in the future.

Zi Chuanxiao lay on the railing and watched, thinking that this was a bit ruthless, but when Atsushi Zi Yuan looked over, he happily waved to someone.

Atsushi Ziyuan glanced at Zichuanxiao and turned his head, leaving only Zichuanxiao standing on the railing a little disappointed.

I always feel that I am so self-indulgent...Zi Chuanxiao looked at the picture on the phone and silently deleted it.I probably won't remember it either.

Paintings and the like are completely inappropriate for Murasakihara Daidai.

When he walked to the exit, he saw the basketball players surrounded by reporters and others. Judging by the state, he might not be able to leave for a while. Zi Chuanxiao had to wait by the exit until almost all of them had left before passing.

"Dun, congratulations!"

"Well, it's nothing." Atsushi Ziyuan nodded, "Chuanzai, I want to celebrate with Chizai and the others, you go back first."

"Hey, ok. Have fun." Zi Chuanxiao smiled at people, turned his head and prepared to leave, "Well, Dun played very beautifully."

"Only to that extent."

But in fact, even at this level, it still shocks people terribly.Zi Chuanxiao turned around and set foot on the way home.

Such a male god is really hard to get in touch with...

Hurting others and hurting myself, falling in love with a male god is really...a bit tiring.

Taking the tram home, Zi Chuanxiao quietly looked out of the window, turned on the phone and didn't know what to do, just stared at the screen in a daze.

Then I was so scared that the phone vibrated that I almost dropped the phone on the ground.

It's a text message.Zi Chuanxiao looked at the text message from the unknown number and opened it silently.

FROM【garbled characters】

Xiao, how are you doing?Why haven't you contacted me yet?

TO: Akatsuki Zichuan

...Who is such an intimate name?Zi Chuanxiao frowned and looked at the text message, and then another one followed.

FROM【garbled characters】

Oh, I made a mistake, Akatsuki has to work hard.

TO: Akatsuki Zichuan

FROM【garbled characters】

Xiao, hurry up and find your way home.

TO: Akatsuki Zichuan

FROM【garbled characters】

I am waiting for you here...￥%...&*

TO: Akatsuki Zichuan

It's garbled characters, and it's garbled characters again, what the hell is this... what's going on.

Go home, where to go?

... three-dimensional?

Thinking of this, Zi Chuanxiao's eyes widened in an instant, and then the phone vibrated again, and this time the phone really fell to the ground.

Zi Chuanxiao knelt down to pick up the phone, and saw the message on it.

[Hurry up, there is no time. 】

The author has something to say: Well, God made a turning point

don't be afraid, really

then

a little bit more information

imagine for yourself...

By the way, the girl who confessed is sorry, you are a day late [bye world

However, it's still annoying

I really want to break up...

Forget it, it’s not good [squatting]

stop talking

Good night, everyone go to bed early