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Chapter 36 [Don't keep calling your wife wife! 】—Please follow up! ! !

halftime.

A drone hangs in mid-air, its wings swivel, and a round lens turns from time to time, flashing a cold light.

In the overhead shot, two basketballs are bouncing back and forth between the five people and the backboard.

Suddenly, amidst the two thuds of a basketball hitting the ground, there was another one indistinctly.

The surrounding drone noticed it, and the camera turned for a moment.

On the tree-lined path, a tall girl in a white basketball uniform, with a blue and white school uniform hooked up in one hand and a red Spalding basketball in the other, walked towards the basketball court with a ponytail dangling.

It was this momentary shot that made the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room boil:
"Fuck! What a beautiful girl!"

"Single ponytail, the taste of youth!"

"Sure enough, I knew that there are beauties following the anchor!"

"Which school is this school belle, please be sure to associate with me!"

"The bastard upstairs, keep your mouth clean, she's my wife!"

"Everyone is a civilized person, can you respect others a little bit, think about it, if your sister and daughter are ridiculed like this, will you feel comfortable? Don't keep calling your wife wife, let alone, this is mine. wife."

"I thought Lu Bu was already invincible, whose general is this upstairs?"

"..."

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast glasses, Shen Jingbing was puzzled and looked outside the gate of the stadium.

Sure enough, there was a pure girl walking into the court with a basketball in her ponytail.

Seeing this girl, Shen Jingbing had to sigh with emotion.

Now that the economy is really developing, children's nutrition is indeed adequate.

He's only in high school, and he's already in great shape.

The girl with ponytail casually hung her school uniform on the ball stand, then held the Spalding basketball under her arm, and yelled at several people crisply:
"Can I add one?"

Before anyone could answer, she hung a school card with a white frame and a green background in the school uniform hanging on the ball rack.

Shen Jingbing happened to be waiting for the ball under the basket, and glanced at the school card that suddenly fell.

On the school card, under a smiling oval face, "Zhao Sisi" is clearly visible in three big square characters.

Hearing Zhao Sisi's words, the uncle hooked the ball in his hand and replied cheerfully:

"This court doesn't belong to anyone else, you can play if you want, little girl!"

Seeing that Zhao Sisi was pretty, the other three looked at each other. The man with glasses whispered something, and then the three of them smiled lewdly.

Hearing the laughter, Zhao Sisi frowned and glanced at them.

Seeing that everyone has no objections, she also holds the ball and joins in the shooting.

I have to say that having a girl next to her is a lot more eye-catching, and the barrage speed of sand sculpture netizens has increased.

Compared with Shen Jingbing's basketball skills, they discussed Zhao Sisi more obviously:
"Hey! This girl's skills are good!"

"This change of direction, this shooting aesthetic, there is something!"

"I really envy you who understand the ball, unlike me, you can only stare at the ball!"

"I liked this kind of girl when I was in the third year of high school, and I still like it now in the third year of high school!"

"There are fetishes free, but at least, but not..."

"Yeah, I'm still a high school student, let's stay in Germany!"

"..."

After several people shot the basket for a while, Shen Jingbing said in a timely manner:
"Why don't we fight together?"

"Shooting just like that is boring!"

Hearing this, the uncle said cheerfully:
"Okay, anyway, we're just playing around, it doesn't matter."

Then, the uncle asked Zhao Sisi:
"Do you mind, little girl?"

Zhao Sisi nodded and said with a smile:

"no problem!"

"Hit whatever you want!"

The girl Zhao Sisi agreed, and the other three naturally had no objections.

At this time, the man with glasses stood up, pointed at Shen Jingbing and said:

"Then, the three of us came together, let's go!"

"There is a tall man over there, and his strength should be about the same."

As a southerner, Shen Jingbing is not short, with a net height of 177.5 cm.

Zhao Sisi glanced at his height, nodded, and agreed.

As for the uncle, he was smiling from beginning to end, and he didn't care which team he was in.

Not long after these three people came, Zhao Sisi came right after.

So far, they haven't seen Shen Jingbing take a shot, so they don't know his basketball skills and can only guess his strength based on his height.

Seeing such allocation, netizens in the live broadcast room laughed:

"Hahahaha! Trough, so today's whole job is here, right?"

"A rookie, an old man, a girl, and three high school students who are close to adulthood, the strengths are too different!"

"No way, those four high school students don't understand the strength of the anchor!"

"The victims in the first period are Goddess Jiang, the victims in the second period are three elementary school students, and the victims in the third period are five maids. Based on this calculation, there are victims in every period!!"

"Then the victim of this episode is—"

"Suddenly began to feel sorry for the girl!!"

"A bit afraid to see what's going on?"

"..."

Just as netizens were discussing, the two groups also discussed the rules.

[-] point system.

The team with the first eleven points wins.

Three-pointers count as two points.

In the first half of the game, free throws were required to determine the opening ball.

But when he saw the beautiful Zhao Sisi on Shen Jingbing's side, the inch-cut man felt itchy for a moment. In order to show his generosity, he threw the ball to Shen Jingbing and said:

"Bring an old man, you guys serve!"

His two companions smiled when they saw him, but they didn't mind, which showed their self-confidence.

Although this inch-cut man is only a high school student, judging from his height, he may not be much shorter than Shen Jingbing.

Especially as a sports student, just looking at the rye-colored forearm muscles, it can be seen that he is physically strong.

Shen Jingbing was also modest, holding the ball to the middle circle, and took a look at the situation on the field.

The man with glasses defended against Zhao Sisi, and the baboon defended against the old man.

And the inch-cut man stood in front of Shen Jingbing like a black tower.

...............

Game start!
Scorer: 0:0
Beauty is Justice

VS
motorcycle gangsters
...............

Seeing that Shen Jingbing was about to serve, Zhao Sisi immediately started to run, swinging her ponytail in the air.

The man with glasses followed her slowly, apparently not planning to break the serve.

Seeing this, Shen Jingbing pushed with both hands, ready to pass the ball to Zhao Sisi.

The ball was shot in the right direction and flew straight to her next step.

Seeing this, Zhao Sisi stretched out his hand to catch the ball.

But at this moment, a dark arm suddenly crossed the middle, breaking the ball——

It's a cut man!

Although Shen Jingbing's ball had a good direction, it was a bit weak.

The inch-cut man broke the ball with two strides.

Then he slapped the ball, started his steps, and dribbled straight to the basket.

When Shen Jingbing saw this scene, he didn't know what to do because he was inexperienced in basketball, and he didn't make up the defense in time.

He stood helplessly in the middle circle, watching the inch-cut man hit the layup in one go.

Motorcycle punks, get one point first.

(End of this chapter)