The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 345: Play with you, do you match?

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When Junci passed by here, a small scream broke out.

Today's Junci is wearing a white hooded sweater, even if it is low-key enough, he will be recognized at a glance.

The boys who were playing basketball originally enjoyed the admiration of the girls' gaze, but suddenly saw the girls' gaze suddenly shifted and looked at it now.

When Junci came over, the boys were a little upset.

This group of students belonged to other colleges, far away from Junci, and they just heard some rumors.

I know that Junci didn't go to military training, and joined a garbage club to do mobile games.

It looks like a dead house style, very weak.

Now that I just pass by, I can easily attract the attention of all the girls. Nowadays, some boys feel unbalanced.

They looked at each other, exchanged a strange glance, and then a boy hooked the corner of his mouth, caught the ball, and suddenly threw it at Junci!

The basketball came with the sound of the wind whistling. Jun Ci lowered his head while playing on his mobile phone, and suddenly heard a panic scream next to him.

"Be careful, school the grass!"

"Be careful, Master Porcelain!"

"..."

There are voices that the girls care about, but they don't actually need to remind them. Junci has already noticed the movement.

For more than 20 years, this kind of foresight of danger has become an instinct. She doesn’t even need to look up to know what is coming. She doesn’t even turn her head. She raises her right hand and makes a violent wave of the basketball. As if mixed with the momentum of thunder, he was directly hit back!

Most people know that basketball has weight, and if you want to be easily knocked back, the strength is bound to weaken.

However, the boys saw that the basketball turned back like a giant rock from the carrier, and directly hit the opposite basketball frame pole with a loud "boom."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

"Oh my God is so handsome that I dizzy just now!"

"I didn't even lift my head, it was so cool that it exploded!"

"Ahhhh, I love you! May I marry you?"

"Master Porcelain, I want to be your girlfriend!!!"

The screams of girls and the dumbfounded expressions of boys broke out on the sidelines.

Jun Ci put the phone down directly, this ball clearly is someone looking for something, just ignore it, it's not her style.

She walked over to meet the crowd, and looked at the group of young basketball players with indifferent and sharp eyes: "Who threw it?"

The tone is mild, but full of inexplicable danger.

A boy smiled deliberately: "It's just a miss, do you know how to play basketball? Do you want to play ball with us, sir?"

The last few words were so heavy that the boys in the middle of the field laughed.

The basketball fell back directly after bounced from the pillar. I don't know if it was a coincidence, it fell on Junci's feet.

Jun Ci directly raised his foot and stepped on it.

Neither did she see how hard she used it, as if she was just kicking the ball, but the ball was kicked directly by a strong force.

It violently violently, but it is directed in the direction of the boys in front of him.

No one expected the ball to burst suddenly, and was hit in the chest by the force of its sudden bounce. The boy who was hit by the ball screamed and overturned the other two people and fell to the ground together. .

In the dumbfounding gaze of the audience, the young man held his chin slightly, his body seemed to be against the light, full of the taste of loftyness, thin lips, and a contemptuous spit that everyone in the room heard clearly, cold Yan's words——

"Play with you, do you match?"