Love Apartment: I became a radio host!

Hu Yifei didn't expect that Nuolan would come, and it seemed that she was here to cheer for Li Mo, which made Hu Yifei somewhat unhappy.

On the contrary, Zeng Xiaoxian was chatting with Nuolan enthusiastically at this time, and he looked completely mean. Li Mo could understand this. Zeng Xiaoxian had to work in a radio station, and well-known hosts like Nuolan could basically talk to the leadership. Many times, one sentence could solve many problems.

This is different from Li Mo. Li Mo did not want to get a high position in the radio station. Li Mo had been thinking about going out on his own for a long time, but the conditions were not yet mature.

"A-choo... A-choo..."

At this time, Hu Yifei suddenly started to sneeze. This scene made Li Mo feel a little familiar. Wasn't this the time when Hu Yifei caught a cold? But something was wrong. Hu Yifei didn't seem to have a cold in the past two days, so why did she suddenly start to sneeze?

"Yifei, are you okay?"

"What's the matter? I'm fine, I just sneezed, is there any need to make a fuss? It's time to start."

"No, it should be raining. Yifei, forget it, let's end it quickly and go back."

When Li Mo was talking, he could already feel a slightly damp feeling on his body. Li Mo knew it must be raining, so he simply wanted Hu Yifei to retreat quickly. It was just a community basketball game, there was no need to fight so hard.

"No, can you show some sportsmanship? We haven't even won yet, how can we give up so easily? It's the semi-finals now, both of you, cheer up."

"Hey, Yifei, Yifei?"

No matter how Zeng Xiaoxian called out from behind, Hu Yifei had already started to play, which made Li Mo very helpless. He could only pat Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go. Yifei won't give up. Let's fight and go home quickly."

"I'm sorry, Nuolan, it's raining. How about you go home first and I'll call you later?"

"But you..."

"It's okay, it will be over in a while, it's just a little rain, I'll treat you to dinner later"

"Well... okay, I'll go back and wait for your call."

"it is good"

As the whistle of the semi-finals sounded, the atmosphere on the 3V3 basketball court suddenly became tense. Hu Yifei quickly got into the game, with a look of determination and resolve in her eyes.

The opponents this time were obviously stronger than the ones he had encountered before. Their height, speed and skills were not to be underestimated. The opponents cooperated closely, passed the ball accurately and defended tightly, leaving Li Mo no chance to take advantage of. It was obvious that they had already figured out Li Mo's routines, habits and the way he was good at, so they directly implemented a set of shameless but very efficient methods against Li Mo, that is, deliberately creating various fouls, such as hitting hands, rebounding and other fouls to give their team more free throw opportunities.

This is certain. Although Li Mo has excellent physical fitness, he is extremely lacking in experience in basketball and has only a superficial understanding of the rules. Because of this, the opponent will target him. In contrast, Zeng Xiaoxian is a complete outsider, always wandering aimlessly on the court, and often even appears unguarded. The three opposing players have already focused all their attention on Li Mo and Hu Yifei.

Fortunately, Li Mo and Hu Yifei have a high degree of tacit understanding and cooperate perfectly. Faced with the opponent's obvious targeted strategy, Li Mo quickly changed his tactics and stopped trying to actively intercept the opponent's attack. Instead, he focused on rebounding. As long as he successfully grabbed the ball, he would pass it to Hu Yifei without hesitation, and block the opponent for her to create a better shooting opportunity.

Even so, the score was still close. In the end, Zeng Xiaoxian made a three-pointer and ended the game. However, it started to drizzle and the ground of the court became wet.

When the three of them were resting, Zeng Xiaoxian and Hu Yifei were both panting, obviously having wasted a lot of energy. This is a team sport, and missing one person is almost like missing an arm, especially when it is a half-court game.

Although Li Mo didn't know what the original plot was about, judging from the current situation, the semi-finals were already like this, and the finals that were about to begin would undoubtedly be even more troublesome.

Li Mo wanted to persuade Hu Yifei, but seeing that the other party was so full of fighting spirit, it was obvious that he was not going to give up easily. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Li Mo was not going to be polite anymore.

The worst off at this time were the people who organized this game. The number of people watching the game outside the basketball court had dropped by 90% compared to the beginning. There were only about 20 people left watching the game. There were more women than men. There was no doubt that the most important thing to attract girls was Liu Feng's figure.

Unlike the others, because of the sportswear Liu Feng chose, after being wet by the rain, the clothes only stuck to his skin, and this time Liu Feng's figure was revealed without surprise. Looking at those streamlined muscles, how many women would lick the screen for them?

In this world, it is not only men who lick the screen. It is the same for women when they meet the men and bodies they like, but the method is more secretive. Who hasn't ordered their own washing?

However, when Li Mo saw the three opponents he was going to face in the final, he was slightly stunned. There were two black men who were over 1.8 meters tall, and one Chinese. At this time, the host also briefly explained to Li Mo that the opponent was a professional player in the college league. The meaning was obvious. They were professionals, so he should surrender quickly.

If possible, Li Mo would not mind, but Hu Yifei was not willing to do so at all and asked the host to announce the start of the competition.

"Li Mo, there is no such thing as failure in my life. I only make others fail. Do you understand?"

"I... okay."

(Ding, redeem entry-level basketball master)

Seeing Hu Yifei at this moment, Liu Feng was helpless and had to change his professional-level skills and prepare to end the battle as soon as possible. If he continued to waste time like this, Li Mo was worried whether Hu Yifei's body could bear it.

As a large amount of basketball knowledge entered Li Mo's mind, a warm feeling also flowed through Li Mo's body. After touching the basketball again, Li Mo could immediately feel a very familiar feeling. After tapping the basketball a few times, Li Mo also signaled to the referee that it was okay. The last round adopted the method of tossing a coin to decide the right to serve. Li Mo got the right to serve.