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Chapter five hundred and seventh for the husband to play

Lan Mu returned to the game venue, but was not on the court, in the lounge, Zhou Sicheng and Yu Yesang were all there. Yan Zao entered the door and congratulated her for a glance, and he met her in front of her, "Yan Zao, are you embarrassed to come over?"

Yan Zao narrowed his eyes, "What does it mean?"

Her eyes did not stop at Congratulations, and she looked at Lan Mu who was sitting on the chair.

His whole body seemed to be covered with haze. While Yan Zao looked at him, his cold eyes also looked at Yan Zao.

When the two of them met their eyes, Yan Zao felt a chill coming to his face.

She ignored everyone's eyes that were cast towards her, squinted her eyes and stared at Lan Mu's sinister black eyes. She couldn't understand his eyes.

"You pretend to be confused when you understand?"

Congratulations on the angrily confronted Yan Zao directly to Yan Zao.

Yan Zao withdrew his gaze and looked at him to congratulate him, "What does it mean to be more plain?"

Her eyes were still looking at Lan Mu.

The fool can see the current situation clearly. He thinks that Lan Mu's stimulant is related to her. She doesn't even want to know why the finger is pointed at her. She only cares about Lan Mu's attitude.

But he sat there, silently looking at her with such cold eyes.

Her heart was slowly tearing apart from the look he had cast at her.

She endured the increasingly intense pain and stood here calmly.

Congratulations were excited and said: "The tea Amu drank was found in the tea such as ephedra and caffeine."

Yan had already guessed that she did this. After hearing the congratulations, she was not surprised.

She raised her eyebrows and asked to congratulate: "So what?"

She did not deny, did not explain, was not nervous or anxious, and had a smile on her lips. Even Zhou Sicheng was angry, "Yan Zao, you gave him his water cup and his tea."

Zhou Sicheng also rushed to Yan Zao.

His eyes turned red with anger.

"You all come out for me."

Suddenly, Lan Mu shouted angrily.

Immediately after Zhou Sicheng's voice, he stood up and walked towards Yan Zao.

Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu, "So now I'm tampering with the tea I gave you?"

The lights were turned on in the lounge, and her eyes were shining under the light, becoming sharper and colder.

A pair of hands were hanging down to the edge of his legs, clenching his fists, clenching hard, restraining his trembling body.

Congratulations and asked angrily: "It's not you, can you explain why you found a problem in the tea you gave me?"

What he cares about is not only LY's results in this V Championship, but also LY's reputation and losses, but also about Lan Mu's personal reputation.

They grew up together, and it was not that brothers were better than brothers. They knew what basketball meant to Lan Mu, and it was Lan Mu's dream since childhood. He devoted himself to his entire youth.

In the first V Championship, they came to City B with joy.

The excitement of congratulations did not affect Yan Zao. Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu and raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Lan Mu, what do you mean?"

Lan Mu's steps paused, staring at Yan Zao's eyes with a dull expression for a while, then his lips moved slightly, "Go out."

A indifferent tone.

It was like frost was sprinkled on Yan Zao's heart, wrapping Yan Zao's entire heart.

Her eyes were instantly red as if they were filled with blood, and her throat was choked and she couldn't speak, and she tried her best to control her emotions.

At this time, Yu Yesang spoke again, "You have no reason to do this, please explain."

It sounds like I am helping Yan Zao and protecting Yan Zao.

Yan Zao raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept towards Yu Yesang. The smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and his whole face was as cold as ice. "Do you have the part to talk?"

To others, every word she said was like an ice cone, piercing Yu Yesang.

Yu Yesang's kindness was regarded by Yan Zao as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Everything out!"

Lan Mu suddenly roared again, and he pointed his finger outside the door.

The eyes finally fell on Yan Zao.

Yan Zao's nose felt sore, but he was still stubborn and did not let the tears break through the tear glands. He pursed his lips and smiled back to Lan Mu.

Turn around and go out.

Everyone followed Yan Zao and left the lounge one after another.

Walking out, a reporter was blocking outside and the security guard stopped him.

The second half of the game has begun, and there are strong cheers from time to time. It must be which team scored the goal.

Yan Zao adjusted his emotions, stopped, looked at the group of people coming out behind him, and his eyes fell on Zhou Sicheng, "I will play for Lan Mu in the second half."

Her eyes, expression and tone were very serious.

Before Zhou Sicheng could reply to him, congratulations first, "Are you kidding Yan Zao?"

Yan hadn't seen the congratulations, and continued to look at Zhou Sicheng and said, "If I couldn't get the highest score in the second half of your team, I, Yan, would have surrendered myself long ago. I drugged to frame Captain Lan."

She knew that only Zhou Sicheng could make decisions here now, the most calm, mature and sensible.

Captain Yan Zao, the Lan, is so cold that he is unfamiliar.

Congratulations on his erotic temperament. After hearing Yan Zao's literal meaning, he angrily said: "Did you admit that you framed Amu?"

Yan Zao said coldly: "I didn't admit it, but don't you need me to admit it now? Let me play for him. If I don't get your personal highest score in the second half, I will fulfill your wishes."

Zhou Sicheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Zao for a long time, and finally spoke, "Yan Zao, now is not the time to be angry. It's you, it's you, it's not you, it's not you, it's not you, don't be so proud anymore."

Listening to his tone, I still believe Yan Zao.

Yan Zao smiled pursed her lips and was about to speak back to Zhou Sicheng. Yu Yesang's voice was ahead, "Ahe, Sicheng, I don't think it's Yan Zao, but now everyone says it's Yan Zao. Since she wants to deal with this method, she should be sure. If she achieves the highest score in her personal score and wins this victory for LY, she will naturally prove her innocence."

Hearing this, Yan Zao laughed, and she looked at Yu Yesang, "Miss Yu is still thoughtful, I never thought about using this to prove my innocence."

In the eyes of others, someone hurt Lan Mu, but in her opinion, someone wanted to harm her and Lan Mu. If Yu Yesang was not in a hurry to open this and help her persuade Zhou Sicheng and congratulate her, she really didn't expect it.

Zhou Sicheng was still not shaken at all and disagreed with letting Yan play in the morning, "This is not a joke, stop talking."

Yan Zao spread his hands, "Then you will never have any evidence to prove that I did it."

She glanced at Yu Yesang specially.

Yu Yesang will definitely strive for such a good opportunity.

Regardless of whether she can do it on the court, it will be beneficial or not to her.

Congratulations, I still don’t agree with Yan’s play in the morning, “This is a V-Campus, not a occasion for you to show off your penalty kick skills. Why do you play for Amu? You’re not going to harm him enough?”

Yan Zao sighed, "Oh, forget it..."
Chapter completed!
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