If Di Xile was not one of the top ten school beauties, they really wanted to go up and beat her to death.

You are playing with your sister, this is a competition, please be serious, please be serious!

"Give us the ball!" Liao Jiajia suppressed her anger and said to Di Xile.

Di Xile raised the corner of his mouth: "Why should I give you the ball that I got based on my ability? If you have the ability, come and grab it!"

Liao Jiajia almost spurted blood.

Damn it, this is a game, you committed a foul and you didn’t give the ball to me, what are you doing?

Zhang Fan also rolled his eyes, immediately walked to Di Xile, snatched the ball, and threw it directly towards Liao Jiajia.

"What are you doing!" Di Xile, who had just found his dribbling rhythm, became angry.

"If you want to play, I'll grab it later and give it to you." Zhang Fan said.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the group of people at the four tables fell into dead silence again.

Nani?

How the hell can this be played like this?

Liao Jiajia and the others were also so angry that they gritted their teeth.
Chapter completed!