Evil young, don't mess with me!

"Okay, let's go! You choose the location." Little Japan stood up from the table quickly.

"Let's go, who is afraid of whom?"

"Xiaoxiao, don't you want to eat?" Xiaoxue held me aside.

"You eat, I have to deal with business." After finishing speaking, I threw Xiaoxue there very shamelessly, and took Sato to the British basketball court by myself.

British basketball court——

"One-on-one, you come first." Little Japan handed me the ball, only now did he realize that Little Japan is much taller than me. Didn't it mean that Japanese are all short?Why is he so tall?

I took the ball from his hand, "I'll come first, I'll come first, whoever gets 20 points first will win, how about it?"

"no problem!"

I always feel that Little Japan seems to be letting me on purpose. Although my steals are good, and my dribbling and shooting are considered top-notch, but with his height, it is absolutely easy to block me, but he actually let me do it so easily. The ball went in.

Cut~~ Who cares, he let me do it himself, and I didn't force him, anyway, I only have one goal, and that is to win!

It didn't take long, with my high-efficiency shooting percentage and Little Japan's deliberate letting me, I succeeded in winning the game. Of course, I had to pretend that I didn't know that Little Japan was letting me.

"Yeah~~ Exactly 20 points, I won." I walked up to Little Japan, looked at him arrogantly, twirled the basketball in my hand handsomely, and said to Little Japan with an Adidas advertisement: "You Do you really think I did it alone? But to be honest, I really did it alone." After speaking, he threw the basketball into his hand and left the basketball court proudly.

(Dear readers, due to the needs of the plot, when there is no heroine present, I write in the third person.)

Holding the basketball in his hand, looking at Xiaoxiao's leaving back, Jun Sato smiled.

"Hey, Sato, why do I think her last sentence is so familiar?" The boy who was with Jun Sato had a puzzled look on his face.

"It's the advertisement for Adidas shot by Tracy McGrady." Jun Sato shook his head with a smile.

"Yeah, no wonder why it sounds so familiar? That girl is really a die-hard Tracy McGrady fan."

"If it's not McGrady's hardcore, it's not because I scolded McGrady that I became so excited." Sato Jun remembered Xiaoxiao's expression when he was in the Japanese restaurant, and a smile appeared on his mouth again.

"That's true." The boy smiled and nodded, and suddenly his expression turned puzzled, "Satou, you just let her do it on purpose, right? With her little skill, she can steal the ball from you? You didn't even give it to me." She blocks a shot, and that guy's shooting percentage is really good!"

Jun Sato shrugged casually and smiled, as acquiescence.

"Hojo, go and find out which school she is from." There was a deep meaning in Sato Jun's eyes.

"Hey, Sato, don't you mean that guy?" Hojo Takuya looked at Sato Jun with a smirk.

Sato Jun didn't answer, just smiled casually.