I Loaded the Healing System

"What the hell~" She pointed to the ball: "Get it to me."

"Do you still want to come?"

"I... don't you teach me to play ball!"

"Oh, then I'll take it, so you don't have to be brave again."

"Shen An!!!"

"Yes, yes, picking up the ball."

Chen Nannan looked at his back turned, the anger forced on his face turned into a faint shyness in an instant.

But in an instant, the shyness turned into a shallow smile, branded on the corner of her mouth.

So the corners of her mouth raised, and she regained her love for basketball.

Shen An picked up the ball and returned to her side.

"Hey, take it first, hold it with five fingers, and have a gap, so that the ball can have a buffer space."

"Yes, and then slowly and forcefully, don't slap directly with the palm of your hand."

"Who is stupid!" Chen Nannan bit her lip cutely.

"Cough cough~"

It was supposed to be a good game, but it turned into a private lesson.

Shen An turned into a professional basketball coach, teaching Chen Nannan one-on-one.

In such a short time, it is impossible to expect Chen Nannan to learn completely.

But at least, after Shen An's hard work and guidance, Chen Nannan can at least shoot the ball now without letting the ball escape easily.

Then there's the ball control, the layup.

In about an hour or so, Chen Nannan could be considered to be able to land a basket.

Hearing the swooshing sound of the basketball hitting the hoop, Chen Nannan felt inexplicably excited and excited!

She clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Did you see it? I hit it!!!"

"That's great, senpai."

Shen An gave a thumbs up: "I take back what I just said, senior, you are not a sports idiot."

"Of course I am not!"

Chen Nannan raised his mouth proudly, picked up the basketball again, and continued to repeat the layup.

oops~

Shen An laughed dumbly. Seeing that she was so keen on layup, he silently stood aside and watched. After watching for a while, he felt bored, so he simply sat down with his legs crossed.

Then habitually took out the phone.

Speaking of which, the phone rang just now, and he hadn't checked to see if the system had sent something.

After a long loading, into the system interface.

Sure enough, there is a new message waiting to be viewed.

He opened it up.

"Song Rui's Gratitude: When every girl is pregnant, you seem to be her ideal Prince Charming?"

Shen An: ? ? ?

He vaguely remembered that this message was not like this when he completed the commission.

He opened the record and saw the message from the last time he was commissioned: "When every girl has a spring, will you be her ideal Prince Charming?"

There is a big difference between "would be" and "it seems to be".

The change between the words also seemed to reflect the change in Song Rui's attitude towards him.

Shen An frowned, this thing is more and more like a love system, and it is almost a direct reflection of a favorability value.

However, Song Rui. .

Well. .

Shen An remembered her silly appearance, and couldn't help but smile.

Chen Nannan, who was immersed in excitement at first, did not notice Shen An's boredom.

After making a dozen or so calls, Chen Nannan, who was overwhelmed by exhaustion, noticed Shen An who was sitting silently playing on his phone.

Eh. .bad~

Like myself. .careless. .ignore him~

She glanced at him, only to see him "giggling" contentedly.

Chen Nannan pursed his lips, and after another layup, he held the ball and turned around.

"Cough cough~"

"Cough, cough, cough~"

Shen An put away her phone and turned her head: "Sister, do you have a bad throat?"

Chen Nannan's face froze, and she said coquettishly, "Let's play ball!"

"Forehead.."

Shen An hesitated: "I suggest you to train for a while longer, Senior Sister."

"I mean shooting the ball."

Chen Nannan squatted down, showing a smiling face and white teeth: "Don't you want to shoot the ball? Just as you said, we compete to shoot the ball, and whoever loses will do push-ups!"

The corner of Shen An's mouth hooked into a sneer: "It seems that you want to be shot by me too, Senior Sister."

Chen Nannan blushed slightly, and patted him angrily: "Shoot the ball when you shoot, don't say such nonsense."

"Oh huh? I'm talking about shooting the ball, or what else?"

Shen installed an innocent look.

Chen Nannan rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, hurry up."

"Then tell me the rules? Stand on the two-point line and shoot ten goals each."

"See who gets the most shots in the end, even if he wins, the one who loses does ten push-ups, how about that?"

"Will it take a long time?"

Chen Nannan tilted his head and said, "Why don't you count according to the number of shots?"

"hold head high?"

"That's it, just hit a ball... When five push-ups!"

"How many goals you lose, how about that?"

Shen An chuckled and said, "Sister, you are very good at creating difficulties for yourself."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who loses."

Chen Nannan showed a confident smile: "Although I don't know how to play, I can shoot very accurately!"

"Well."

"Hey, let's get started!!"

At the urging of Chen Nannan, she grabbed the ball from Shen An and started shooting first.

She's not lying, she can't play, but she seems to have a talent for shooting.

After brushing, she actually hit six out of ten balls.

This hit rate is already considered high among passers-by.

"How's it going? Don't you stare at me? They told you not to underestimate me!"

Chen Nannan wrinkled his nose, and gestured his fingers full of anger: "Six balls."

"Is it my time?"

"Cut, here it is!"

Shen An took the ball, spun it around, and then stared at the basket.

He wanted to test it.

Test your guesses over the past few days.

So he stood on tiptoe and started shooting.

brush!brush!brush!

After ten balls were shot, the smile on Chen Nannan's face had become stiff and even sluggish.

Shen An scored ten goals and hit all of them. During the whole process, Chen Nannan basically picked up the ball, and he took the shot, neatly and without any stagnation.

And Shen An, who hit ten balls, lowered his head, looked at his hands, and murmured, "It seems, it's really not the same."

Chen Nannan wailed: "10-6. I lost four, 4X5..."

"Twenty, senpai."

Shen An said with a smile.

"You bastard..." Chen Nannan pursed his mouth: "You can play football so well, but I can't, and won't you let me?"

"Twenty to do."

Shen An hesitated: "Then, why don't you do it again?"

"Need not!"

Chen Nannan gritted his teeth: "Twenty are just twenty, just wait and see."

After she finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and showed off her fair-skinned arms, the skin reflecting like a mirror under the sunlight.

"One~"