Royal Boys' Team

Chapter 19: How many people borrowed from you 1

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Out of school. Rocol happily jumped up and down. She didn't expect God to help her.

Then her first part was completed, and she successfully entered the Shengling Royal Noble Academy, the most luxurious hall, this beautiful holy place.

"I can finally enter Shengling, yeah..." The voice echoed across the campus. After shaking up the campus, people who don't know think it is a madman who has entered Shengling

Looking at this innocent girl, Wen Qi was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Congratulations, elementary school girl." Wen Qi lightly opened his lips.

"Hehe, thank you very much, Senior Wen, and I will definitely pay you back in the future." Rocol's eyes flashed. She felt that she was lucky to meet such a noble person.

"Needless to say thank you, I will not kill every student who works hard but fails to enter Shengling." Wen Qi's inconspicuous sentence moved Rocol for a long, long time.

"Haha..." Rocol grabbed her hair and smiled silly.

"The senior is going to leave, there are still some things to deal with. Go to the uniform building by yourself and get 7 sets of different school uniforms and school badges."

"Okay, got it. Hehe." Roker didn't know what to say.

Wen Qi walked towards the exit. The butler's car had been waiting for a long time. Today he promised Mommy to go home for dinner, so he had to rush back immediately.

Lamborghini drove out of the school coolly. Rocco looked at the back of the car for a long time, and there was still a faint sweet smile at the corner of his mouth.

Walking on the road, kicking the smooth floor.

This Shengling is really not an ordinary luxury, this is an ordinary main road, and it is actually decorated with carved floor tiles. It won't slip if you step on it, and the overall feel is beautiful.

"By the way, where is the uniform building?" Roker patted her head. When did she become so stupid, patronizing the handsome guy and excited, why didn't she forgot to ask where the uniform building was?

Looking around, there is no one.

Behind it is a large basketball court.

It's time for get out of class at this time, and everyone is going home.

Hey, there is actually another person playing basketball there. It's him.

When I walked to the front, I realized that in the sunset, a teenager held a ball and threw a perfect arc in the afterglow. The ball steadily falls into the basket, hits, and makes a three-pointer.

Slightly long black hair, wet with sweat.

The vigorous body is shown to the full on the basketball court.

A perfect turn, smash, and score again.

Rocol was fascinated by it, as he didn't know which ball was the first.

Rocol couldn't stand it anymore, the surging in his heart. There was a vigorous applause.

"Okay, okay... Awesome, super handsome."

With the sound of this voice, the boy looked here.

Stopped the hand that was about to throw a ball, then held the ball, ready to go. He hates being interrupted by his practice. Although his skills are top-notch for a while, he is still not satisfied.

"Don't go, handsome guy, I just asked how to get to the uniform building, just tell me, you can continue, I'll go right away." Rocol saw the disgust in his eyes, she wouldn't be so stupid to see .