C169 ​

"No... you..." Luo Mingtang's mouth hung open. Was this guy playing dumb to catch me off guard?

If he was this skilled, why wasn't he an athlete? Plenty of athletes couldn't match his leaping ability!

"What's the matter with me?" Yang Yu tossed the ball to Luo Mingtang.

Luo Mingtang fixed his gaze on Yang Yu, clutching the ball.

Even though he hadn't gotten a clear look at the previous play

Continue to read this story on the app
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height
Please go to the Novel Dragon App to use this function