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Chapter 212

After finishing the meal, the group was escorted out by the manager himself. Amid the exclamations of a group of Sakura people, they walked out of the hotel in style.

On the way back, Huang Lai exclaimed that he was very impressive.

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When he got home and was about to change his shoes, a gentle voice came out: "Xiaocheng, you're back~"

Song Cheng immediately realized something was wrong when he heard the voice. It was not what Mr. Zhao said.

He hurriedly took off his shoes and put on slippers...

He had just walked a few steps when he stopped and thought about it.

It's really rare... to be at home.

Song Cheng's pace towards the front was no longer hurried.

He walked past Mr. Zhao who was waiting in front and walked towards the source of the voice.

"Well, I'm back." Song Cheng replied calmly.

She knew at a glance that Xiaocheng was in a bad mood.

Looking at Song Cheng in front of her, she felt uncomfortable and waved her hand, saying, "Xiao Cheng, come here, come closer."

Song Cheng was not in a good mood, but when he heard his mother asking him to come over, he walked over without hesitation...

"You, you, I came back specially to celebrate you, just be quiet." She slowly stretched out her hand, raised it slightly, and stopped at the parallel position of Song Cheng's shoulder for a while, then raised it upwards and touched Song Cheng's head.

He has grown so tall.

She sighed in her heart, and knew that she was not a competent mother, but she was a strong woman and was not very good at comforting her son.

It is not easy for Chinese people like them to survive in the upper class here, and they are always targeted by major forces.

So, how could Song Cheng's father marry a wife who is just virtuous...

"Well... I heard from Mr. Zhao that you won the basketball championship, which is amazing... If your father knew, he would laugh and say "You are worthy of being my child." She smiled when she said the second half of the sentence.

Song Cheng knew that maybe he would have to wait for a long time after this meeting.

He suddenly threw himself into his mother's arms.

"How old are you..." She put her right hand on Song Cheng's back and patted him slowly.

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At the dinner table, Song Cheng muttered: "Oh, so annoying... It's all because of that manager who prepared such a sumptuous dinner for me."

Song Cheng grinned at his mother: "But, I must try it again."

This is a rare dish made by his mother, and Song Cheng must try it again.

Then he picked up a piece of meat and handed it to his mother first, and then picked up another piece for himself.

"Don't force yourself if you can't eat." She looked at Song Cheng wolfing down his food, pursed her lips and reminded him, and then sighed and said, "It's my fault... It's my fault for not telling Xiaocheng in advance."

"Mr. Zhao, please sit down and help me share the burden. We can't waste such delicious food." Song Cheng gestured for the housekeeper to come to the table to eat.

In fact, Song Cheng didn't think the meal was delicious, it just tasted like ordinary home-cooked food, but even though he was full this time, he didn't find it unpalatable, on the contrary, he wanted to eat a few more bites...

And Song Cheng had never eaten so voraciously before.

"Okay, young master." Zhao Lao's first reaction was to find an excuse to refuse, but he saw her nod and sit down.

After dinner, Song Cheng chatted with his mother for a while...

Came to the bedroom, looked at the alarm clock and it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

It was very late...

Usually I fall asleep at eleven or twelve o'clock.

As soon as Song Cheng lay on the bed, he rested his head with his hands and thought.

"Congratulations to the master for winning the championship." It was Xiaolan's voice.

Song Cheng smiled slightly after hearing it.

Xiaolan had to come out and jump every night, and this time was no exception.

Song Cheng thought about the games he had played, and he was not very tired. To be honest... no one had forced Song Cheng to use his trump card so far.

No one could force him to show his strongest strength... Even Song Cheng himself didn't know where his limit was.

The last game was the most stable one he played.

At the beginning, he was not sure if he could beat Akashi, but he knew after the game... Akashi could not join the [zone] at any time at this time, and on the contrary, he was in a panic because he was cracked by himself.

Winning all the way until now, without a defeat, so... I really feel like a big boss.

Song Cheng said while lying on the bed: "The biggest credit goes to you, my good system."

He was not wrong to praise. After traveling to Kuroko's world, relying on his own efforts, he could only be at the same level as Himuro Tatsuya at most, and he would never reach the same level as the "Generation of Miracles", let alone be above the "Generation of Miracles".

Ordinary people are always ordinary people... Those who came here from reality can say that it is impossible to beat the "Generation of Miracles".

Xiaolan was praised by Song Cheng, and flew around in the sky, seeming very happy.

Song Cheng's eyes followed Xiaolan's figure and slowly turnedIt flies to the left, then to the right, and sometimes it can glide with great difficulty. It was too late, and the interaction with Xiaolan ended soon. It was too late. (I won’t open the system here, it takes up too many words) —— The next day, Song Cheng arrived at the agreed place first, and soon Kasamatsu, Kobori Hiroshi, Moriyama Yuzun, and Nakamura Shinya arrived one after another. They greeted each other... Kasamatsu looked around everyone, frowned slightly, and asked, "Where is Huang Lai?" "I'm late." Kobori Hiroshi said casually. Waited for three or four minutes. "Let's not wait for him, let's go in first?" Moriyama couldn't wait any longer, and Huang Lai was late for ten minutes before the agreed time. "Sorry, sorry... I met a fan on the way." The time was just right, Huang Lai ran over from a distance in a panic. "These are all given by fans. It's so troublesome." Huang Lai took a deep breath, raised the four things in his hand and shook them in front of Kasamatsu and others.

It might be a normal sentence in front of Huang Lai, but Kasamatsu and others felt that Huang Lai was showing off again...

Kasamatsu smiled evilly, took a step forward, and then kicked Huang Lai again.

"I'll dodge!" Huang Lai was agile and dodged Kasamatsu's kick.

"Wow, so agile!" As soon as Kobori Hiroshi said this, Kasamatsu turned around and hit Huang Lai's butt with his other foot.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

At the same time, Song Cheng and others had already walked inside.

After kicking, Kasamatsu glared at Huang Lai and followed him.

Huang Lai rubbed his butt and followed happily with the four things in his hands.

Walking on the road, Huang Lai grinned and asked Kasamatsu: "Senior, have you secretly learned "martial arts"? "

"No, it's become a habit. If I can't kick, I will subconsciously make up for it."

"Damn!" Huang Lai exclaimed.

A group of people walked in from another place.

A red-haired guy walked with his hands in his pockets, and there was a blue-haired guy. What's strange is that there is also a husky inside...

"Oh, it's so big!"