Nba: Most Talented

"Of course." Wang Huahua said, "Although I am a cheerleader, I know very well how important playing is to you.

Wang Shuo was quite moved that she could understand herself in this way, and he immediately held her hand.

"Let go." Dahui's voice came from behind.

Wang Shuo looked back, let go of his hand quickly, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I'm just too excited.

Dahui looked at him, as if she wanted to see what was in his heart, whether she was taking the opportunity to take advantage of other girls.

Wang Shuo was bewildered by him.

"Okay, let's go." Wang Huahua said and reached out to help Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo refused Dahui's support as if he was worried that she would be jealous, "I can do it myself."

"Okay, slow down then.

The team members got on the bus waiting outside~the car.

Although everyone was talking and laughing, Wang Huahua vaguely felt that something was wrong.

There are only a few people in the whole team, and Yang Xu asked him to take care of Wang Shuo.

She turned her head to look at Wang Shuo who was sitting beside her.

Although Wang Shuo tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, Wang Huahua still found something on his face.

Looking at other people, they seem to be preoccupied, even when they are smiling, they give people a fake feeling.

Wang Huahua was puzzled, so he looked at Yang Xu, who was leaning on the seat and closing his eyes to rest.

It seems that something is wrong with Yang Xu too?

Wang Huahua was puzzled in his heart.

She finally couldn't bear it any longer, so she leaned forward and asked Yang Xu in a low voice, "What happened?"

Yang Xu slowly opened his eyes, as if he didn't understand why she asked such a question.

Wang Huahua asked again, "Is it because Wang Shuo was injured?"

Yang Xu looked at her and smiled, "What are you thinking about with your little head?"

"I feel something is wrong with the atmosphere." Wang Huahua still whispered.

"You think too much." Yang Xu said.

Wang Huahua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Xu.

"Don't think about it, let everyone raise their spirits, there is no time."

Wang Huahua had no choice but to give up.

Although Yang Xu refused to say anything, Wang Huahua still thought that there was something that might have something to do with Wang Shuo's injury.

As a member of the cheerleading team, of course she is well aware of the main force of the team.

Wang Shuo's injury should have caused difficulties for the team.

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Thinking so in my heart, I turned my head and looked at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo was looking out of the car window sideways, as if looking at the scenery along the way, only he knew that he was not looking at the scenery, but he didn't want others to see his depressed appearance.

It seemed that the atmosphere in the car was too dull, so the manager said, "Why don't we all sing a song.'

Unexpectedly, no one responded. In the past, everyone would have scrambled to sing. Although their singing is not beautiful, it can bring happiness to everyone. In their own words, it is mutual torture.

"I said, what did you do?" the manager said, "Show me some face."

"Why don't you tell a joke." Someone suggested.

The reason why he made such a proposal is that he knows, how can everyone care about singing nowadays?

The manager thought about it for a while, and then told everyone a little joke. After he finished speaking, he laughed by himself, but none of the team members laughed, as if they didn't understand it at all.

The manager felt bored and sat down.

Although Yang Xu wants to say something, what else can he say at this time? This game was originally a blunder, so it's better to carry it through to the end. .