my evil sister-in-law

Chapter [-] Depression before the storm

Ice Dragon squatted on my shoulder, blinked his eyes, and didn't move. I couldn't help but angrily said: "You said he couldn't do it, so go ahead."

"Master, it's not that I don't play, the main reason is that I don't know how to play." Binglong said aggrievedly.

At this time, the score between Ninth Middle School and us continued to expand, and it had expanded to fifty points.

In the stands of No. [-] Middle School, silence fell.

The cheerleaders in No. [-] Middle School were all silent and sad, and some of them wept softly.

"It's hopeless, the score gap is too big, even if Jordan is reborn and Yao Ming is born, the situation cannot be changed." This is the thought of every No. [-] cheerleader.

"Is the great Xiao Yan dying too?" The girls burst into tears.

"Come on, Xiao Yan, you said you'll let us see victory." Some boys shook their chairs vigorously with their fists, wishing they could rush up to snatch the ball.

In contrast, the stands of the Ninth Middle School were full of enthusiasm. They shouted Zhao Jian's name, jumped wildly, and vented their happiness.

"You don't know how to play ball?" I was also stunned, I raised two demon spirits, they couldn't help me with anything, I frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Can you run on the ground while holding a ball?" ?”

"That's fine." Ice Dragon nodded.

"Then when you see the other party taking the ball, hold the ball, run towards me, and deliver the ball to my hand, and you have completed the task." I said to Binglong carefully.

"It's that simple, that's fine." Binglong jumped off my shoulder and ran towards the basketball dangling.

"Hurry up, there's no time," I yelled.

"My speed will get faster and faster. I'm just warming up now." Binglong turned back and smiled, "Master, I'm afraid you won't be too busy when the time comes."

Woo, the basketball flew towards me. Without thinking, I punched it flying, and there was a burst of laughter in the stands.

"Can you play ball?"

"Sure enough, he is a rookie. No. [-] Middle School has found a rookie to play. It's no wonder he doesn't lose."

Xiao Yan ran over angrily: "Brother, can you be serious?"

Xiao Yan's face was covered with sweat, and the jersey on his body was already drenched.

When he ran to chase the basketball, he was blocked by Zhao Jian, and another big man snatched the basketball from Xiao Yan's hand.

No matter how strong Xiao Yan's personal ability is, he can't deal with five people by himself.He slammed down on the court and murmured, "I'm sorry, I let you down." Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

I ran over and pulled Xiao Yan up: "Cheer up, we still have a chance."

"There is no time." Xiao Yan closed his eyes, he was already desperate.

At this time, the ice dragon knocked the basketball flying from Zhao Jian's hand with one claw, then rushed up to hug it, turned around and flew towards me. Zhao Jian and others were shocked and hurriedly intercepted it. The ice dragon turned left and right, He rushed out of the encirclement and dribbled the ball into my hands.

"How come?" Zhao Jian and the others were dumbfounded.

In their eyes, the basketball was too strange, as if it had grown legs, it flew towards me by itself.

"Good job." I praised Binglong, caught the ball in my hand, flicked my fingers, and a three-pointer was born.

"Evil Gate." Zhao Jian rubbed his eyes and shouted loudly, "Give me the ball."

Before they rushed to the edge of the basketball, the ice dragon had already arrived one step ahead. Zhao Jian stretched out his hand to catch it, and the basketball suddenly flew up by itself and flew towards me.

"Impossible." Zhao Jian chased desperately, but it couldn't compare to the speed of Ice Dragon. In two seconds, the basketball was returned to my hand, and there was a three-pointer.

The people in the stands were all stunned, they had never seen such a style of play before.

They couldn't see the ice dragon. In their eyes, they could only see the basketball flying towards me as soon as Zhao Jian picked it up, as if Zhao Jian had deliberately released the water.

"Haha, Zhao Jian turned out to be an undercover agent."

The people in No. [-] Middle School laughed like crazy and shouted Zhao Jian's name: "Zhao Jian, come on."

"Captain, what's the matter with you?" The big man from No. [-] Middle School also felt that Zhao Jian had let the water go on purpose, so he hurriedly asked.

Sweat appeared on Zhao Jian's forehead, and he argued: "I didn't, my hands didn't even touch the ball."