บท 112: Sports Meet, Commence

"Alright. I guess Akagi is okay too."

Meng Fan knew his body shape had been a consideration. Although he had lost a sufficient amount of weight, he was still far from being lean and muscular.

Wang Ya Nan finally found what she was looking for. Taking out a white wig, a white stick-on mustache and a pair of glasses. She handed them to Meng Fan. "You're Coach Anzai."

Meng Fan felt queasy. "I'm skinner, SKINNIER okay? Can't you give me a role that's not fat? It's been three years!"

Wang Ya Nan pointed to Zhang Zhou Wei, who had been squatting in the corner, questioning his life. "Then go trade with him."

Meng Fan curiously walked over, kicking Zhang Zhou Wei lightly. "What are you? Why does it feel like someone did that to you!"

Zhang Zhou Wei looked at Meng Fan, and there was a blank expression on his face. Moving is a bummer, he revealed his props. Meng Fan was stunned. "The basket?"