Film and Television: The Trillion-Dollar Apartment, Starting with Sang Zhi's Mother

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"Smack!" A large hand slammed down on the volleyball.

The volleyball once again drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, "Whoosh..."

The volleyball flies over the opposing team's defensive net.

It swept straight past the other side of Xiaoling's body...

"Oops, you couldn't defend..."

"Your ball skills are so bad..."

Bai Chen looked at it with disdain.

On the other side, Xiaoling is wearing a cheerleader uniform.

Her tall and voluptuous figure was on full display.

At first, I wanted to change my clothes.

"No," Bai Chen declared, "what I want is a cheerleader outfit!"

'An athlete with absolutely terrible ball skills.'

'What gives you the right to wear professional attire?'

Faced with Bai Chen's sarcastic remarks, Xiaoling snorted and said;

"Hey, I'm not like you, a seasoned veteran on the court."

"Isn't it normal to have slightly inferior skills...?"

I have never played volleyball before.

It's already good enough that you can serve at all...

On the contrary, it was Bai Chen.

From serving and dribbling to hitting the ball with unparalleled skill, she was incredibly adept at it all.

How could anyone possibly defeat an opponent of this caliber?

"I'm giving you a chance to learn."

Come on!

Bai Chen threw the racket.

"Grab the racket, I'll teach you from now on!"

"Let's start with the basic rules of volleyball!"

"Oh, can you speak properly?"

Xiaoling looked aggrieved and pouted, "I didn't know how to do it anyway. I finally have a chance to learn, so don't be so mean."

凶？

Even the fiercest person isn't as fierce as you.

Bai Chen's gaze narrowed without any attempt to conceal it.

"Learn about serving from me."

"Yes, bend your body a little."

I've never seen a player like this before; they have absolutely no talent...

Even Sang Zhi, who was still in high school at the time, was better at basketball than her.

"Oh..々｀."

"It bent, and then what?"

Xiaoling's imitation is quite good, but it's not the best yet.

"Then what?"

"Keep moving, keep your arm still for five minutes."

Huh? Five minutes?

Xiaoling's eyes widened; "Isn't this going to kill me?"

Let alone five minutes, I've only been learning for a few dozen seconds and my back and legs are already aching.

Beach volleyball is too difficult.

Which deity invented this sport?

"What nonsense?"

Bai Chen said with a serious face: "The racket and the volleyball are inextricably linked."

"If you don't study now, how will you improve in the future?"

"Hands, hands, don't move!"

Who knew learning beach volleyball was so difficult?

Time passed bit by bit.

"Three, two, one..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoling collapsed to the ground.

.....

Inside the gymnasium.

"Boohoo!!"

With the referee's whistle, the first basketball game came to an end!

The team led by Da Zhong suffered a crushing defeat.

The players on the other side were all full of energy.

in the audience.

The fans of the opposing team started cheering!

"Clap clap clap..."

Even the school leaders applauded happily.

"damn it!"

Da Zhong cursed angrily, then picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank it.

"So what if you won one game? What's with the arrogance?"

"Next round, I'll make 893 Jiu cry out in despair!"

Scolds are scolded.

It's a fact that I'm not as good as others!

There is a significant gap between this team and the opposing team.

"Huh? Where's Lingling?"

Looking towards the cheerleading squad, there wasn't a girlfriend among the dozen or so girls.

Da Zhong's gaze swept across the room.

He looked across the entire audience.

His girlfriend, Xiaoling, was nowhere to be found.

"That's strange...wasn't she at the competition?"

I saw her not long ago when the cheerleading squad was dancing together.

The halftime break is only five minutes long.

Soon the cheerleaders will be on stage to perform.

Da Zhong took out his phone and called Xiao Ling.

beep...

Suddenly, a familiar cell phone ringtone sounded from the other side of the basketball court.

'Why?'

'Isn't that Xiaoling's ringtone?'

Is Xiaoling over there?

Making sure he hadn't misheard, Da Zhong continued dialing, glancing in the direction from which the ringing was coming from.

If I remember correctly...

That should be the small gate of the basketball court.

That small door leads to the corridor escalator.

'However, that place has long been locked up.'

Normally, no one goes in.

'Strange... what is Xiaoling doing there?'

I called three times, but no one answered.

A new round of competition was about to begin, and Da Zhong hurriedly put down his phone and returned to the competition venue.

.....

In the audience seats.

As a new round of competition begins.

Bei Weiwei noticed the time.

A hint of doubt flickered across her exceptionally beautiful and innocent face.