The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Within A two-meter radius, the only person who could stop Lin Shi was Duanmu Lei.

Sweat rolled down Duanmu Lei's face as he looked at Lin Shi with a glint in his eyes.

They were now in a situation where Lin Shi was crushing them one-on-one. From the looks of it, Duanmu Lei did not think that Lin Shi was powerful. It was just that his teammates would occasionally go easy on Lin Shi and give him a chance to shoot the ball.

Duanmu Lei smiled as he thought otherwise.

"Junior Lin Shi, you are not going to have an easy time with me. "

Duanmu Lei was prepared to pretend to intercept Lin Shi. With Lin Shi throwing the ball, he would definitely have a good impression of him.

"Is that so? As long as you can block my ball, I will unconditionally agree to one condition of yours. "

Lin Shi said casually.

The moment he finished speaking, Duanmu Lei's expression changed and he said humbly, "junior Lin Shi, you must be joking. "

"Ha, I never joke, " Lin Shi said as he dribbled the ball away from Duanmu Lei.

Duanmu Lei blocked the ball, but Lin Shi feigned a movement to shake him off and easily broke out of the encirclement.

Duanmu Lei regained his senses and quickly chased after Lin Shi. At this moment, Duanmu Lei was ready to go all out.

Lin Shi's thin lips curved into an arc.

He wanted Duanmu Lei to be serious so that he could feel... ...

What was the despair of being tortured by blood!

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Duanmu Lei started to be serious and stopped thinking about paddling.

However, things were not as easy as he thought. When he started to be serious, the basketball game suddenly became very difficult to play. The situation of being evenly matched suddenly became tense, and everyone was paddling like him.

When he started to get serious, everyone became even more serious.

Duanmu Lei's self-proclaimed excellent playing skills instantly became something that he could not even touch the ball.

His teammates often passed the ball into his hands. However, every time the ball was in his hands for less than a second, a figure would suddenly appear around him and the ball would be snatched away.

Lin Shi had also been intercepted like this before. However, no one had ever been able to snatch Lin Shi's ball.

Bang Three-pointers!

SWOOSH Dunk.

That red figure was like a king galloping on the court. Sweat was flowing freely and the rhythm was extremely fast. Duanmu Lei tried his best to block it, but he did not even have the chance to get close to him.

After the entire match, duanmu Lei was drenched in sweat. However, the feeling of not scoring a goal made him feel extremely bad in the match.

It was not that his teammates did not trust him and did not cooperate with him. It was just that his strength had been left far behind. Thinking about the balls that Lin Shi had snatched away from him, Duanmu Lei felt a little ashamed.

How did he have the confidence to snatch Lin Shi's ball in exchange for an opportunity?

The huge gap made Duanmu Lei doubt his life.

After the match ended, everyone was drenched in sweat as they rested on the long bench beside them.

Duanmu Lei saw it from afar. Yang Qing and Li Youran stood up and walked towards them.

What should they do Should they pick up Yang Qing or Li Youran?

No, he could only pick up Yang Qing. He and Li Youran had already broken up.

Duanmu Lei looked at Li Youran guiltily.

Yang Qing and Li Youran walked together. They were in the same frame. The originally sweet and cute Yang Qing walked beside Li Youran and her shortcomings were immediately highlighted.

She was not as tall as Li Youran and her proportions were not as good as Li Youran's. Although she was dressed more fashionably than Li Youran, Li Youran was dressed in white t jeans. Even through the jeans, one could see that her long legs were slender and well-proportioned.

She was indifferent and cold, and she had the feel of a large-scale shoot on a model street. This contrast made duanmu Lei feel a little regretful as he looked at Li Youran.

He had been with her for two years. Li Youran was busy with her work, and her bottom line was very tight. He had actually only held Li Youran's small hand, and he had never even kissed her.