Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

If Qin LAN knew what Lin Cheng thought, he would be angry and spit blood directly. How could the head coach of the provincial basketball team do this kind of deception.

But he didn't know, so he was still trying his best to introduce: "yes, I am the head coach of our provincial team. I wonder if you are interested in joining us?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lin Cheng shook his head and refused directly. He didn't leave any room for maneuver. Then he picked up his schoolbag and turned around and left.

"Classmate, don't go! Wait a minute. If you have any questions, let's discuss them again. "

Qin LAN hurriedly chases out and shouts at Lin Cheng's back.

It's just that the more Qin LAN does this, the more he feels like a fake. He's kidding. The provincial team coach is not a man of good looks. When has he seen a provincial team coach with big underpants, flip flops on his feet and a takeout in his hand.

It must be that the people of Qinghe high school didn't give up. They pulled a passer-by to pretend to be the provincial team coach, and then took the opportunity to abduct him to Qinghe high school.

Lin Cheng was very happy, and at the same time he was proud of himself. Fortunately, he was smart enough, otherwise he would be cheated.

"Dong Xiao, who is that guy?"

On the basketball court, Qin LAN can't catch up with Lin Cheng and can only return.

"He is a member of the Nanyang middle school basketball team. His name is Lin Cheng."

Dong Xiao is also confused. He doesn't understand what Lin Cheng is suddenly running about. It's hard to see if there is something urgent.

Nanyang middle school?

The corner of Qin Lan's mouth rises, Nanyang middle school was his alma mater. Unexpectedly, he produced a primary school younger brother with such a high talent.

He hasn't been back to his alma mater for many years. It seems that he has to go back and visit for a chance.

Lin also left the court, groaning his stomach, and simply went to a nearby restaurant to prepare for dinner.

After all, he has only eaten one boiled egg and porridge since he got up in the morning. He has been starving for a long time.

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles!"

Entering the beef noodle restaurant, Lin Cheng found a seat by the window. Because it was time for the meal, the noodle shop had a good business and was almost full of people.

"Is there anyone here, please?"

Not long after Lin Cheng sat down, a figure came through the door.

"No one."

Lin Cheng shakes his head and subconsciously looks at the woman who makes a sound in front of him.

I can't help it.

Women's standard melon seed face, white skin, facial features are very delicate, a head of black and bright long hair randomly coiled in the back of the head, wearing a capable professional dress, highlighting the proud figure.

The only drawback is that there are high myopia glasses with thick bottle bottom on the nose, which is slightly discounted.

"Here comes the noodles."

The waiter of the noodle shop quickly brought two bowls of noodles. One bowl was placed in front of Lin Cheng and the other was placed in front of the woman. As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by the woman.

"Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter? Is there anything else you need? "

The shop assistant was stunned and stopped.

"I want beef noodles. What do you bring me?"

The woman pointed to the face in front of her, raised her head and asked.

"This is beef noodles."

The shop assistant looks puzzled.

"This is also called beef noodles?" The woman pointed to the face in front of her, righting the glasses that were about to fall off and said, "what I want is the beef noodles on the wall! Take a look at this bowl of noodles. There are only a few pieces of beef covered with nails on it! Seriously inconsistent with the picture, you are cheating consumers! Believe it or not, I go to the industrial and commercial bureau to complain to you? "