Looking at the stadium where people were surging, Park Tae-young hugged her shoulders angrily.

"You asked me to skip work and ask for leave, just come to see this?"

"Yes, I want to see, you dare not accompany me?" Jin Xiayan, the big guy, tilted her head and looked at the arrogant Oh Ni Jiang.

"What's the point of playing these 10 people grabbing a ball?" Park Tae-yeon looked at the athletes on the field with a look of contempt, and he really despised himself.

"Haha, that's better than 22 people grabbing a ball."

"Oh, I have to argue with me, right?" Park Tae-yeon couldn't say that he used force directly, just a little girl.

Kim Ha-yeon looked at him with contempt, then rolled her eyes, and continued to watch the game with great enthusiasm.

Park Tae-young's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand and gently tapped her waist.

"what!"

"Do you like watching basketball?"

"good."

"Why don't we go to see football next time?"

“Not interested.”

"Hey, what's the taste?"

"I'm happy!"

Park Tae-yeon couldn't continue to say anything. What is the best basketball? It would be fine if it was the NBA All-Star Game. What is the highlight of the Korean All-Star Game?

On the court, a black man who couldn't name Park Tae-yeon got a slam dunk with his teammates. The little girl clapped her hands coldly with the audience cheering enthusiastically in the court, but she couldn't see how much she liked it.

"You look as tall as your Oni, and you can do this when you reach the 4th floor!"

The little guy's eyes lit up and he turned his head: "You can dunk now?"

"Of course."

"By internal force?"

"......Cut, wait 1.8 meters and you can easily buckle it without relying on it."

"We'll play later?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at her wearing a little boy outfit and began to have a bad premonition.

"Oh, Xiaomeng, don't you?"

"What?" Kim Xiayan turned her head and her big eyes flashed.

"I took leave and can't go on TV."

"You are Park Tae-yeon now, not Bai Seung-chan. Are you confused when you are like this all day long?"

Park Tae-yeon frowned directly: "This is not convenient, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just talking about a midfield game with Uncle Yeyang, let's go up." Jin Xiayan spoke indifferently.

"But aren't all lovers in this midfield performing? Damn, you Oni ​​and the others?"

"Yeah! They are all in the nature of the show match, not so serious." Kim Ha-yeon hugged her shoulders with her hands, feeling that she was too talented.

"Oh, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Oh Ni Jiang, you won't leave me alone, are you?"

"No!" Park Tae-yeon, who stood up, said against his will.

"It's okay, go there. If I'm scared alone, just go find Ouni by myself."

Park Tae-yeon stopped and sat back again.

“Not to go to the bathroom.”

"I've been holding it back."

Park Tae-young hugged her shoulders, rolled her eyes and ignored her. She would be frustrated when she was tired. Seeing that the little guy ignored him, she took out her cell phone bored.

After watching the netizens, I didn’t have to go online, so I thought about harassing Lin Yuner.

"Bamboo, have you arrived at the stadium?"

"Why are you not in the mood to argue with you? You have peeked at us again?"

"Little Bury pulls me. I guess I saw her, Oni crying yesterday, and I felt distressed and missed her."

"Oh, but when it comes to this, did you go again yesterday? You didn't even see you calling you to care, so you'll pretend."

Kim Ha-yeon glared, pulled her cell phone to watch, shook her head and continued to watch the game. It was indeed Park Tae-yeon went back yesterday to talk to her about the car accident. The little guy saw Ou Ni crying on TV again, and he was so impressed that he asked her Uncle Yeyang to check the recent itinerary, so he clamored Park Tae-yeon to accompany her to watch basketball.

"Are you idiot? You didn't recognize me yesterday?"

"What? Oh, you won't say that's you?"

"Tsk, you are so empty as a policeman, and you will help you open the way? Thank me, huh, otherwise you won't get one of them if there is no spot score."

"Haha, you performed well. What reward do you want? I'll help you trick you into your bed."

"You can do both, you can barely add it."

"Haha, I saved the one just now and will show it to Sikaoni and Xiaomeng."

“……2 pauses!”

“3 puns!”

“Call!”

"I won't chat anymore, I'll prepare the stage soon. Where are you sitting?"

“VIP area!”

"Oh, Lin Yuner stops playing with her phone, please hand it over quickly."

Kim Taeyeon walked up to Yoona, snatched her phone, turned around and handed it over to the agent for custody.

Lin Yuner was angry. Who is the one who can’t live without her phone? She can only play once.

"What's wrong? I'm not convinced. Look at the way you smirked just now, are you in love?"

Since I misunderstood Yoona last time, Kim Taeyeon always feels that she owes her, so she is more concerned about this sister recently.

Lin Yun'er hooked Kim Taeyeon's neck with her backhand.

"Oni, I'm really not convinced. You usually play with your phone. You laugh and get angry. I don't know how crazy you are."

Kim Taeyeon slapped Yoona's hand unhappily. This posture made her very unhappy. This obviously highlighted the height difference between the two.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Xuying Ouni, I'm sleeping well, otherwise you'll ask her?"

Kim Taeyeon's face turned slightly red, and she looked at Yoona with uncertainty and asked: "I'm really that?"

"Well, Ouni, are you chatting? Who are you with?"

"No, I'm looking at the fan website. I'm happy to see the message from Fan and angry when I see Anti. That's right."

Lin Yuner's lips shook, and she looked at Kim Taeyeon who clenched her fists and knocked her palm down. You are sure that it was not an excuse for the moment.

"You two, hurry up and don't chat, keep up." Jung Soo-yeon, who was in front, turned around and complained to the two behind dissatisfiedly.

The two of them shrank their necks at the same time, looked at each other and held hands, thinking about passing the court.

"Wow~~~! Smack~!"

As soon as the two of them walked to the entrance, they heard the sound of the venue, shocking screams and clapping hands.

Kim Taeyeon looked ahead stupidly.

"Are we so popular?"

Lin Yuner rolled her eyes directly and stood on tiptoe to look at the sight blocked by other girls in front of her.

Kim Taeyeon also found that they were still blocking the entrance, and they were all looking at the venue. It was obvious that the cheers were not for them. Kim Taeyeon jumped hard twice and could not see anything.

"What! What's the matter!"

Kim Taeyeon pulled Lin Yuna's arm in dissatisfaction, and looked at Yoona's stunned look, she once again annoyed her height.

"Ah, tell me, what!"

Lin Yuna turned around and looked at Kim Taeyeon with contempt. Her height was not enough and her IQ was not enough. She raised her hand and pointed to the large display screen above.

Kim Taeyeon's face turned red, she stuck out her tongue, her eyes turned around, and then she slowly widened.

The screen switched back and forth, a little boy and a big boy, each of whom was shooting 3 points. She knew both of them, one was Long Jiyeon's younger brother, Zhimang, and the other was Yoona's relative of the same name as her.

With every goal, there was a lot of cheers on the court, but what made Kim Taeyeon confused.

The little boy stood at the 3-point line and threw the basketball with one hand.

The big boy loosened the ball with both hands and kicked it on the ball.

"Swish~!" Another hollow goal was scored at the same time.

"Yona, can I use my feet in basketball?"
Chapter completed!