Blue and White Society Chapter 17: Initial Funding


Time passed minute by minute, after forty minutes, Luo Qing and the others were dazed.

"Let me vote for one..."

They were going crazy, they didn't even make a single shot in the whole game.

Let a goalkeeper open his arms, block all shots, and block all slam dunks.

The man standing at 89 meters below the basket was like a cliff, rejecting all their scoring opportunities.

All...

"My God, Luo Qing and the others are going to be zero-blocked?"

“I haven’t heard of basketball being able to block opponents.”

"He is too physically fit, Luo Qing looks like a child in front of him."

Even if others have this height, when they jump up and hit the ball, they will at most fiddle with it, but Mo Poor can directly take a picture of it.

Staying under the basket, unless the shot is too high, Mo Poor can easily create rebounds.

And some shots that couldn't be blocked, even with the ability of Luo Qing and others, they couldn't score. Especially in the back, Luo Qing and the others' mentality exploded, and they were timid when facing Mo Poor, and when they saw Mo Poor, it was as if they saw a monster guarding the front.

The final result was that the basketball club did not score a single point.

Luo Qing looked at the scoreboard, where there was an extremely dazzling score.

0:12.

From the beginning to the end, except for Mo Poor who scored four goals, no one scored.

Such a score was achieved not long after the start, and it was maintained throughout the game until the end.

What kind of **** is this, no one on the sidelines, whether it is the basketball club or the students from other clubs, has expected this ending.

It is said that the football club can score four goals, so I will give them the 200,000 yuan.

The result was good, really four balls, one not too many, one not too many.

In fact, when they heard that they would play for forty-eight minutes, the people on the sidelines basically knew what Luo Qing wanted to do.

Score points, ride fiercely on the faces of Wang Xiong and others to score points.

No matter how many points Wang Xiong and the others score, he will definitely overwhelm the opponent by ten or twenty times.

When the time comes to lose the game with a huge difference in points, the 200,000 is like a charity.

Of course, except for Wang Xiong, other people probably don't care about this, as long as they get the money.

If someone is rich, what is it to save face? So maybe someone in the team could see it, but no one would come forward and say it.

I never thought that this basketball game, which was thought to be for money, but to swallow and be tortured by blood, was actually won.

And the score is still so dreamy, four goals are four goals.

What is twelve points in basketball? I've never heard that you can win with 12 points, but whoever let the basketball club get zero seals.

"You are really good, Magic Ball, your hands are really scary."

When the game was over, Wang Xiong was the loudest and the most excited one. He blushed and spoke loudly.

Mo Poor leaned on his knees and panted, "Is there enough noodles?"

"Haha, there's nothing to say, let's go for a drink." Wang Xiongle went crazy.

He glanced at Luo Qing, only to see that Luo Qing's face was pale, drenched in sweat, and he was staring at Mo Poor with straight eyes.

After playing basketball for so many years, it is not uncommon for him to be abused by others, but he has never been abused like this.

And Mo Poor is obviously the kind who can't play basketball.

In the whole game, Mo Poor didn't even dribble the ball, nor did he pass anyone, he just stuck to the basket like a goalkeeper.

Not only does Mo Poor not know how to dribble, but his shooting posture is also not standard. He uses the way of throwing the ball in football.

Including defense, they all used the goalkeeper's posture, and they ate all their shots in such a terrifying way.

This made him doubt his life: what the **** have I been playing all these years?

No one doubted that there was something wrong with Mo Poor's operation, some just felt that he was hiding something.

Han Dang took the opportunity to boast: "Ha, Magic Ball doesn't know how to play basketball, and he can even get you zero shots. Now you know how to win the game in the afternoon, right? The talent of Magic Ball is specially invited by the coach of the sports school. I want to invite him Going to play in the Super League, saying that he has world-class talent..."

Everyone was in an uproar, no wonder he defended a rebound, but looked like a goalkeeper. It turned out that he was a super goalkeeper.

What a world-class talent, everyone just listens to it as a joke, but it is probably true to be able to play in the Super League.

"The football club also has fierce people."

"You saw that he had covered Luo Qing just now, but he just slid Luo Qing two meters away."

"How strong is the strength in this palm? If this is a fight, you will probably faint with a slap..."

"And that reaction speed, tsk tsk, I heard that he practiced arrows? I'm afraid he has developed a unicorn arm?" the others said.

I didn't know before that there are such fierce people in the football club, but now that I know it, everyone immediately knows it.

Every department, every grade, has influential figures, some well-known ones, and everyone knows what specialties they have.

Mo Poor used to be very low-key. Although he was nicknamed the Archer, only a few people who knew him had really seen his archery and darts.

Besides, the school doesn't even have a bow and arrow club, so naturally no one pays attention to it.

But now, no one dares to underestimate Mo Poor, and even provoke the football club.

Because the football club has strong people who can hold the field, that is to say, when the football club is mentioned, others will think of someone like Mo Qiong.

If the football club has any difficulties, others will think: They have ink poor, this matter is not certain.

Wang Xiong knew in his heart that there would be many faces in the football society in the future, so he couldn't help looking at Luo Qing anxiously, wanting to say something.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong had quick eyes and quick hands, so he grabbed Wang Xiong directly.

Mo Poor said: "Okay, okay, I played football and basketball again today, I'm almost exhausted, so you can just say hi?"

"Eh? Then..." Wang Xiong wanted to say that he didn't take the money.

But he was abruptly interrupted by Mo Poor, not letting him speak.

I saw Mo Poor softly said: "He will send it himself, don't complicate things again, eh? Forgot why you played this game? It's not because you are talking around."

Wang Xiong was taken aback, and hurriedly shut up.

If you keep yelling for money or something, it's gambling again.

"Don't worry, the worse Luo Qing loses and the uglier he looks, the less he dares to default on the money, and it will be delivered to us at a speed beyond our expectations. Because he can't afford to lose anymore, he doesn't care Qian, now I must want to settle this matter as soon as possible, and keep my reputation as a person who can afford to lose." Mo Qiong said.

Wang Xiongzhi thought so too, with the previous lessons, he immediately kept a low profile.

Mo Poor took over Wang Xiong, and he seemed to be the leader of the football club. He turned around and said, "Luo Qing, the score is pretty tight, let's have a drink together?"

"Huh?"

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed when they saw that the people from the football club didn't say anything cruel after winning, and instead of stepping on Hu Luoqing, they even invited him to drink.

Score conceded? Lie ghosts, even if Luo Qing really gave in, he wouldn't give himself up to zero points!

However, such an invitation gave Luo Qing a new step.

He was looking pale, wondering if he should leave in despair. It's very embarrassing to stay on the court, let's just go, it's too embarrassing.

Being so stiff, Mo Poor's drink together immediately gave him something to do.

"Uh...okay." Luo Qing followed suit.

He just wanted to walk out of the basketball court with dignity. Obviously, although Mo Poor didn't believe ghosts, at least he retained some dignity on the surface.

It's all lost like this, what more is there to ask for.

Everyone saw that there was nothing to see, the two teams that might be about to die together went to drink together, why are they still following? It also disappeared immediately.

Suddenly, among the crowd, Mo Poor saw a familiar figure.

It was a girl with a light figure and a graceful figure.

At first glance, it looks familiar, but after a closer look, you can recognize it: Isn't this the girl who danced on the stage before? It's just that he changed his clothes and the makeup on his face, so he didn't recognize him at a glance.

"Uh, she was watching me play just now?" Mo Poor walked and stared at the girl.

The girl was secretly observing with a look of admiration, but suddenly found that Mo Poor was looking at her, and couldn't help trembling.

The expression on his face instantly restrained, a little at a loss, as if shy.

Mo Poor was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly looked away.

It's been so long since I've been in the dark, but the impulse and enthusiasm haven't subsided?

Mo Poor secretly thought about walking back to the beach, and everyone was very happy, but Luo Qing and the others couldn't stay any longer, so they drank a glass of wine and left.

They followed Mo Poor's steps and came here to have fun with everyone, but if they really wanted them to sit and drink together, they couldn't finish it.

"The money is transferred to you, I will leave first."

Luo Qing took the initiative to give the money, and hastily led the people away. He had been overwhelmed by Mo Poor, and wanted to settle the matter, or even downplay it.

Naturally, he didn't want to entangle him too much, but Wang Xiong had Mo Qiong's reminder, and he didn't say much, everyone happily got 200,000, and today it can be said that they are in the limelight, so there is no need to stalk them anymore.

"Brother Luo, that kid is really scary." After walking away, Xiao Liu whispered.

Luo Qing turned his head and took a deep look at Mo Poor.

"I've been in school for two years, and I've never heard of such a number one person in the football club before."

"Ask about him."

Xiao Liu said clearly: "Understood, Brother Luo."

"You know what a fart!"

"Huh?"

Luo Qing said earnestly: "If it wasn't for him, but for that idiot Wang Xiong, I still don't know how it would end today."

"This person doesn't want to make enemies with us, and I naturally don't want to take the initiative to provoke him. I just understand that it is right after all."

After Luo Qing left, Wang Xiong's money was neatly distributed.

Participating in the competition, each person will be divided into 20,000 yuan, which will be transferred directly.

I saw that Mo Poor took out his mobile phone from time to time, wanting to see if he had received his account.

The 20,000 yuan is very important to him. If he has no money, he will take many detours if he is full of thoughts.

Although 20,000 yuan is not enough to do too many things, it is enough as an initial capital.

At that time, it is time to buy some equipment, tools, or take the train to run around, and finally have money to pay the bill.

If there is no 20,000 yuan, what can he do with his own 100 yuan? One hundred yuan can still live for a long time in school, but after going out of school, it is not much different from being penniless.

After waiting for two full hours, just when Mo Poor thought the account would be credited the next day, there was an extra 20,000 yuan on the account.

"Yes!" Mo Poor was very excited.

But then he was taken aback, because he found out that the amount received into the account was 20,000 yuan, which means that the handling fee was paid by Wang Xiong very carefully.

Mo Poor smiled knowingly, but said nothing.

"Come on! Drink!"

"Cheers!"

While having fun with everyone, Mo Poor ordered 50 GPSs online.

Yes, fifty!

For this reason, he visited several related online stores. The average price was about 150 yuan each, and he spent a total of more than 7,500 yuan.

The 20,000 yuan he just got dropped by nearly half, but he didn't feel sorry for it.

Although he is used to being poor and even a bit stingy on weekdays, at this moment he spent seven thousand and five without blinking.

Because he believes in himself, he can definitely earn back ten times or a hundred times.

"You don't need to spend a lot of money, you just have to spend it in this life. Earn 100 million first."


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