God of Life

Young Master Wang, who was severely retaliated against, slept until the sun was high and didn't get up. Although he was refreshed and in a good mood, his legs were a little weak.

Uh, after Xueru became ruthless, her strength increased greatly, and her technique was flexible and changeable, repeatedly torturing Wang Yan's leg meridians, so sour, tsk tsk!

Of course it's not because of it, I hope everyone knows, and I will tell the crab god.

As for Xueru, who thought she was a bitch, she slept until noon, only to be woken up by Rich's knock on the door.

Rich didn't dare to enter the door until Xueru changed into her uniform and finished dressing up.

When the two met again overnight, they were a little cautious.

Rich expressed his concern in a superficial manner: "How is Xueru resting?"

Xueru responded even more perfunctorily: "Uh, just deal with it casually."

Rich pretended to be joking: "Do I need to call you Young Madam from now on?"

Xueru was stunned for a moment, and laughed dumbly: "What... I don't have that kind of blessing, it's just a normal service relationship..."

Rich is relieved.

Obviously, Xueru clearly recognized her actual status, and she didn't have any wishful thinking. Young Master Wang should be very satisfied.

Youcai is not as meticulous, thoughtful and mellow as Dave, but Wai has only reached the full level, so he is thinking about Wang Yan's aftermath.

Put aside the ancient times, a proper big internal manager.

If you were to ask who Wang Yan would choose to be his personal butler...

Just kidding, of course adults need both!

One is outside and the other is inside.

As for Wang Yan's dissatisfaction with Xue Ruman, let's look at the price - the 80-minute service fee is 1888. The young and the young took a total of 10 orders, which is why she stayed in the room for so long.

The answer is obvious, extremely satisfied.

With such a sky-high price, normal working-class people can probably only look at it twice to enjoy their eyesight.

More importantly, even if you can afford the money, there is a high probability that you will get normal services——Xueru didn't come out with a clearly marked price at all.

Don't think I can do it,

Good-looking + flirtatious, many times it is more important than money.

...

At 12:00 noon, the plane landed at Xingcheng Airport, and Young Master Wang rushed back to school.

The reason why I left my work over there and rushed back was because the first class was about to die.

basketball game.

The intramural basketball game that started last week implemented a single-game elimination system, and the whole school drew lots to fight against each other.

After a group of lucky ones, two super underdogs who focused on participation were drawn one after another—the first class of the freshman preschool education and the second class of the sophomore class.

Under Yi Dashuai's superb performance, he achieved two brilliant victories.

The two scores were 38 to 12 and 43 to 19 respectively. They were not as good as the decent junior high school leagues, and the level was evident.

But no matter what, it is a fact to win two games in a row. Seeing that he has advanced to the top 32 and has an official number.

A lot of sand sculptures were overjoyed.

Theoretically, as long as they win five more games, they can win the championship. However, when they saw the next opponents, everyone was collectively dumbfounded.

Class 1, Department of Physical Education, freshman year.

We play basketball for entertainment, but others play basketball as a compulsory course, and it counts as credits. How can we compare?

Everyone discussed for a while, and the sand sculpture Ruyu summoned Wang Yan.

"Brother, are you coming back? Come and experience it when you have time. It's rare to report back. I have to give you a chance to play and touch the ball, right?"

Young Master Wang was not happy at that time.

What is a touch ball?

I'm afraid you don't know how strong brother is!

Five steps to the layup, the iron is as picturesque as a picture, and the nickname is given to him: a baby!

Wang Yan immediately decided to take advantage of the weekend and go back to participate in a competition.

Whether you can win or not is second to none. The main reason is to try, if you try your best, will you have a chance to get some sports rewards.

With Thirty Thousand, such a prodigal girl who loves to be injured, hanging there, Young Master Wang's attitude towards sports is only wrong kills, not misses.

God knows when recovery rewards will pop up, which will come in handy.

Just like the Pancake Man card, how profoundly did it affect Na Wu's life?

I can't eat the whole onion, quack quack...

So Wang Yan hurried back to school, put on a full set of clothes, and rushed to the gymnasium.

We haven't seen each other for a week. Everyone misses Wang Yan very much, and the cheers of "Squad leader is back" are endless.

The backbone is like this, even if everyone thinks that you are useless, your morale will still increase greatly.

"It's useless who said that? Stand up!"

First Young Master Wang's gaze was as sharp as a falcon, and the brothers all took a step back, letting Ruyu out.

Ruyu's calf trembled and wanted to cry, but she held on.

"Brother, dear brother, I haven't seen you play basketball, okay? You agreed to practice together, but you left for more than a week, what's the matter?"

This statement is very reasonable, and all the sand sculptures nodded one after another.

Wang Yan himself felt guilty.

Of course I can play basketball, but judging from the level of high school, it is about 0.5 kun.

Well, now that his strength, agility, physique and height have skyrocketed, his strength should have doubled, right?

Wang Yikun, useful.

The thing is such a thing, but Wang Yan obviously couldn't recognize it, and signaled to the squirrel with a straight face: "Come on, hang a ball, and hang it above the basket!"

In a daze, the squirrel casually tossed the basketball high into the air in front of the hoop.

First Young Master Wang took a deep breath, took two run-up steps, jumped up suddenly, as if a rocket booster was installed under his feet, bounced at least one meter, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and pushed it into the basket with a "bang".

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Fuck!

empty link!

Those present are all ordinary college students from an ordinary university. When have you seen this thing with your own eyes?

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

"Oh, oh, lord, you are amazing!"

Dumplings were the first to jump up, and the girls immediately erupted.

"The squad leader is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, I'm dry, why is the squad leader in the room so good at everything!"

The Department of Physical Education, which was warming up in the opposite half, was also in an uproar.

"Where did that thing come from?"

"That's right, I didn't see it in the previous two games..."

"Wang Yan, you don't know each other?"

"Oh! Is that the rich second-generation beauty of the economics department?"

"The buddy who knocked Da Zhuang and the others down? Isn't he a fighter?"

"It's not just that, people are sprinting like crazy!"

"Damn it, it's a bit difficult to deal with...how can that guy do anything?"

"Look at that bouncing! The paralyzed one belongs to the flying monkey, right? Then it can jump!"

A bit of image.

After the balance of all around is 79, Young Master Wang's jumping is already very good, and equipped with that [Dragon Blind Skin], the jumping height is +30 cm, what's the concept?

Under the premise of the same body size and the same strength, it is impossible for anyone to jump higher than Wang Yan!

The more developed the muscles, the heavier the weight, how to play with hanging B?

The actual vertical jump may still not be as good as Potato Webber, but there should be no difference from Carter——

Carter's record is 111 centimeters, which is an abnormal level in the NBA.

When it comes to the college arena, just two words-haha!

The arrogance of the Department of Physical Education faded away, but the morale of Jing's class exploded.

The listless sand sculptures collectively pumped their blood, screaming.

"Boss, you really hide Jill!"

"Nonsense, Jill doesn't hide it deep, just expose it and wait to be pinched?!"

"Okay, okay, fuck the other side to death!"

"Come on, come on, set your position quickly, what are you playing, boss?"

That must be the most handsome position!

The moment the word "shooting guard" was about to be blurted out, First Young Master Wang was taken aback.

Uh, brother doesn't seem to be very good at shooting?

So... point guard?

Well, pass the ball in general.

Really not, power forward?

Well, in the three years of high school, there has never been a successful breakthrough.

My brain hurts.

The young master really wanted to stand handsomely on the court, but the mast and scull disappeared in ashes while talking and laughing.

But my family knows my own affairs, and the blacksmith who shoots the ball passes it on from one person to another, but no matter how handsome the posture is, it is just a piece of work!

Just as he was hesitating, he glanced at the opponent's main center forward.

The height is about 195 cm. Compared with the rest of the muscular body, the figure is a bit thin, wobbly, and the center of gravity does not seem to be very stable.

The highest in the class is Yi Dashuai, 190, followed by Squirrel, 185.

It's impossible for Marshal Yi to face off against him, right?

A girl who looks ridiculous.

The squirrel is 10 centimeters behind the others, and it is free.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I'll play center forward, and I'll be stuck at the first height on the opposite side!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they were moved to tears.

"Boss, you really have a big picture and are so brave to sacrifice!"

The most difficult point of the opponent is the center forward. Yi Dashuai's power gap is too far, and the squirrel's height gap is too big. Anyone who goes up is abusive.

Instead, Wang Yan was the most targeted.

The brothers all know his abnormal strength, coupled with abnormal bounce, he should really be able to stand up for a while.

The young master waved his hand, with a righteous expression on his face: "Leave the hardest part to me, don't worry, play well!"

The girl with a low tear point already had tears in her eyes, and she was so moved that she couldn't be more moved.

Mencius said: Although there are thousands of people, I will go.

Liu Bang said: When the wind blows and the clouds fly, how about a brave warrior to carry the pot?

The tree man said: A true warrior dares to face the most difficult base.

Just looking at the height comparison, what kind of difficult battle will the squad leader face?

It's true that I love him!

...

Amid all the commotion, the pre-match preparation time quickly ran out.

When the game is about to start, the stadium is gradually full.

Originally, not many people paid attention to a basketball game. When did Teachers College become interested in that thing?

But I heard that the school belle is going to participate in the competition, and the girls who are good at it spread the word, and they come to see the handsome guy together.

Since winning the 4×100 relay last time, Wang Yan's reputation has further developed, resounding throughout the freshmen and sophomores, and he is already the number one campus celebrity who deserves his name.

To say it's all love is pure nonsense.

It is more like a well-known alumnus, a rare opportunity to see, everyone is willing to come and see something new.

Anyway, if you stay in the dormitory and you won't lose your boyfriend, why don't you come and see the school belle selling meat.

To play basketball, you have to tear each other's clothes, right?

Introduction is what most of the normal female students know about basketball games.

For Young Master Wang, no one else is important, and the important thing is the sudden arrival of Miss He.

The eldest lady sat in the front row with AB protector coquettishly, and waved to Wang Yan grandly.

It seems to be saying Aiqing, come on.

Wang Yan smiled brightly in return.

Having not seen her for a week, Wang Yan was still a little weird. Judging by her little expression, she should still be sulking at Liu Li, which is interesting.

There is no time to chat, everyone has just decided on the lineup and simple tactics, the whistle blows, and the game begins.

There was no doubt about the jump ball, Wang Yan snatched it ahead of the big center forward, and the team went first.

In the college competition, there was no three-second violation. Wang Yan stood in the three-second zone, held the center forward, and then arched inward.

Those who knew the ball were dumbfounded, while those who didn't know were cheering for Young Master Wang.

He's so handsome, carrying such a big opponent on his shoulders, looking inside like piling, man!

Moves that are usually only considered ugly, put on Wang Yan's body, as good as it is, every move is the most intuitive display of masculine strength.

Center Wang Jian was too uncomfortable.

In one-sided static power, he was not much worse than Wang Yan, but his explosive power and flexibility were far inferior.

Coupled with the lack of stability of the upper and lower limbs, it was almost staggered by Wang Yan.

How shocking is this picture of a 195 cm tall man being rubbed by a 178 cm ordinary man?

The stadium immediately burst into cheers, all for Wang Yan.

"School belle, come on! School belle, come on!"

Young Master Wang's head is full of black lines: When will I be able to resume my status as a school grassroots?

much by...

cough cough.

Seeing Wang Yan arch into position, the squirrel hit the ground and passed the ball, penetrating the defense.

When Wang Yan received the ball, he didn't do any tricks - he didn't know any tricks at all - he leaned his shoulders back hard, then turned around and jumped up, dunking with both hands!

boom!

There was a violent explosion, and Wang Yan was hanging on the basket. In the background was the big center Wang Jian who was staggering back. His face was full of shock and disbelief, and he looked up at Wang Yan stupidly...

The young man was so domineering that he went to grandma's house.

"Wow!"

Exclamations erupted from the auditorium, followed by the girls who couldn't understand the ball and started screaming wildly.

Handsome is over!

Do you understand or not, is it important?

Amidst the cheers, Wang Yan let go of his hands and fell to the ground, full of passion, and felt extremely comfortable.

Cool!

The feeling of dunking against someone is so cool!

No wonder so many people like basketball!

Wang Yan has also begun to like this sport now. It has confrontation, can show strength, has technical content, and is easy to be handsome. It's so exciting!

The only thing that wasn't perfect was that such a explosive slam dunk made Young Master Wang's heart rate soar to 200, yet there was no reward...

But the cheers of the girls are the biggest reward. Miss He jumped up and down, which is enough to make Young Master Wang feel happy for a while.

The person who managed the venue's radio station was probably a girl, and she was also a fan of Wang Yan, so she suddenly started singing.

It is the Japanese version of "君が好きだと叫びたい", the theme song of Slam Dunk.

It was especially suitable for the occasion, and made Young Master Wang's blood boil.

Next, the opponent has the ball and launches a counterattack.

Wang Yan imitated the games he had seen before, pressing his chest on Wang Jian's waist, and clicking hard.

I don't know if it's standard or not, but it's useful anyway.

Wang Jian didn't dare to squat and use his strength, because Wang Yan was too flexible, he really dared to sit back with force, and when he dodged, he was just a big ass.

The ball fell twice on the outside, but no good opportunities were found. When his teammates were about to make a strong shot, Wang Jian gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

"Give me!"

Wang Jian refused to accept.

Maggill's, I'm a genuine center forward, with such a big height gap, and being beaten by a file, I don't want to lose face? !

call back!

The teammates obviously trusted Wang Jian and hoisted directly to the three-second zone.

Wang Yanren was behind Wang Jian, so he definitely couldn't stop him, so he simply put in more effort and continued to press forward.

Wang Jian caught the ball, Zola pulled it again, faltered, and used the dream dance of the lost technique, shaking Wang Yan into a daze.

Cheats: Repeated horizontal jump!

Young and old suffered from lack of experience, so they were really taken a step away.

Seeing this, Wang Jian was overjoyed, took off, hit the board with one hand and shot!

The shot point is only about 50 centimeters away from the basket, and it is the easiest way to hit the board. It can be said that it is a must-go ball.

At the critical moment, Wang Yan's 79 agility played a decisive role.

Seeing the opponent make a shot, he turned around and took off, shooting up into the sky like a rocket, rounding his arms, and slamming towards the rising basketball.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the basketball was pressed on the backboard by the elder and younger, and then took advantage of the momentum to hug back and grab it firmly!

With a bang, the venue exploded.

Shocking hot pot big hat!

178 hotpot 195, just two words: Shocking!

Just right, "I Really Want to Say I Love You Loudly" is reaching its climax——

From さない 揺ゆるがない crazy for you……

It's like the best explanation for Wang Yan's domineering posture.

Wang Jian opened his mouth wide in shock, and it was not a problem to swallow two eggs in one gulp—eggs, of course.

Wang Yan ignored the other party, and didn't even bother to say harsh words. He threw the ball to his brother-in-law and ran forward sullenly.

His expression was stern, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

A group of handsome.

Miss He simply fell in love with Wang Yan's killer style. He didn't talk too much, but was cold and sharp.

Thinking foolishly: Gouzi is really mature, not at all like those half-bottled water, not very capable and still wandering around...

But the truth is——Young Master Wang originally wanted to make a fuss about it. He played so handsomely and didn't put on a pose. Would he be worthy of the audience?

It's just that the mood is suddenly not very beautiful.

The reason was the system prompt that popped up suddenly.

[You complete a shocking big hat, and in the most appropriate BMG, you will be full of passion and activate a mysterious reward]

When Wang Yan first saw the first line, he was overjoyed.

Slam Dunk's BMG-activated movement bonus? !

Fuck!

Please call me Rukawa Yan, the little basketball prince!

However, the next reminder quickly knocked the young master into the abyss.

【Sakuragi Hot Pot】

【Basketball skills】

[When you block shots, the speed of bullets increases and your intuition increases. Any negligence of your opponent will result in a big hit of Sakuragi]

[Note: If you dye a head of red hair, the skill effect will be enhanced by 20%]

[Come on, Sao Nian, go and treat the spiral shell to a hot pot! 】

What the hell?

After finally breaking out a sports reward, it's still a blue-collar coolie? !

Rukawayan is stupid, but Sakuragi Hanawang is okay?

The young master felt that it was not very good, and he was in a particularly unattractive mood.

So, Wang Jian was sadly reminded.

Yingmu hot pot is definitely not handsome, but its lethality is real.

Throughout the whole game, every time the Sky-Changing Monkey went to the sky, it was basically accompanied by a violent "bang", which was so sour.

The first half was over, and the physical education class was blown apart.

Easy to win the whole game, Sakuragi Hanao still has a cold face, showing aloof demeanor.

The sports players who came to observe the opponents in the field felt like they were facing a big enemy-this kid was hiding something, it was terrifying!

Wang Yan, who was in a depressed mood, went straight to He Miaomiao, wanting to ask for some comfort.

In the end, the eldest lady is like a great detective, holding the wisdom pearl who has grasped the truth all over her face.

"Wang Yan, you only dunked and blocked shots in the audience, didn't you just use one-tenth of your strength, hiding the real big killer, and saving it to deal with powerful enemies?"

Ga? !

Young Master Wang was dumbfounded.

How should I explain that, in fact, I have to dye my head of red hair in order to display the full strength of a douchebag?

uncomfortable...

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