"Are these muscles of yours real or fake?" Zhang Shuangquan marveled and reached out to touch them.
Ning Feiyang felt a hand reaching out, couldn't help but trembled, and smacked it hard.
"Don't touch me, I don't want to be gay," Ning Feiyang said.
If he is misunderstood by the goddess, he will definitely stay away from him. How will he complete the mission in the future?
"Let me go, what nonsense are you talking about? Brother, my orientation is normal. I just want to see if what you are saying is true or false." Zhang Shuangquan explained.
"Of course it's true." Ning Feiyang replied.
Zhang Shuangquan scratched his head and said, "Isn't it possible? Wasn't your kid fat all over before?"
"Brother, I exercised yesterday and ran for more than ten hours. Do you want to try it?" Ning Feiyang said.
Zhang Shuangquan shook his head repeatedly. It was true that he envied Ning Feiyang's figure, but no one could stand Ning Feiyang's intense training.
Ning Feiyang smiled. If these people knew that he didn't rest at all when running, I don't know what they would think.
"Hurry up and find something to wear. If you keep doing this, girls will fall in love with you, and we will be in trouble." Zhang Shuangquan joked, "Let's see who dares to call you fat in the future!"
Ning Feiyang checked the charm value and found that it had reached 550. In just a short while, it had risen by more than 100.
"That's enough for one draw." Ning Feiyang put on his clothes.
He sat in the stands, closed his eyes tightly, and prepared to draw the lottery.
The use of the luck card was just something he speculated on. As for whether it would work or not, it's hard to say yet.
Life or death depends on this round.
Ning Feiyang clicked the lottery button and quickly used the luck card, with his heart in his throat.
The pointer comes to the dance skill card.
"Isn't it working?" Ning Feiyang's heart was pounding.
The pointer hasn't stopped yet.
Still going on!
coming!
coming!
Basketball skills!
Ning Feiyang saw the pointer stop steadily and jumped up with a very complicated expression on his face.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Shuangquan was startled.
"Um, cramps, my legs just cramped." Ning Feiyang made an excuse at random.
Zhang Shuangquan shook his head and said: "You have been running for so long before, and now you continue to play basketball. It would be strange if your legs don't cramp. Let me give you a massage."
"No, no, I'll just take a few steps and it'll be fine." Ning Fei raised his head and shook it like a rattle.
I'm afraid many girls noticed the muscle being touched just now. If Zhang Shuangquan were asked to massage his legs, others would definitely misunderstand that he was gay.
The most important thing is that he has no cramps at all. Under the influence of the energy pills, his body is still in an explosive state.
Ning Feiyang walked around decently twice, sat down quickly, and opened the storage compartment. As expected, there was a basketball skill card inside.
Basketball skill card: The host can improve his basketball skills by using this card, which is equivalent to the level of ordinary NBA stars.
So awesome.
Although it is only at an ordinary level, it is the American League, which represents the top level in the world. Let alone an ordinary student like He Jing, even in the Chinese Men's Professional League, no one can be his opponent.
Absolutely crushed!
Ning Feiyang crushed the card, a huge amount of knowledge filled his mind, and bursts of energy surged through his body. His feel and pace were improved accordingly!
In his excitement, he crushed the dance skill card, and a series of dance skills such as Latin dance and street dance were also filled in.
It cannot be said to be of international first-class quality, but it is not a problem to win an award in China.
The cards in the storage compartment are all used up, and there is not much charm left.
Ning Feiyang didn't feel distressed at all, on the contrary, he was happier than ever.
The intermission time passed.
"Feiyang, when do you plan to play?" Zhang Shuangquan asked.
This basketball game was just for Ning Feiyang. The score difference was so big that he didn't have much hope, so he asked Ning Feiyang for his opinion.
"Come on now." Ning Feiyang said.
"Okay, come on." Zhang Shuangquan explained, "When we play later, everyone should try their best to give Ning Fei the ball and let him shoot and score."
Everyone nodded. They knew Zhang Shuangquan's intention. Anyway, the result of the game was decided, so Ning Feiyang should be allowed to practice.
At the end of halftime, Ning Feiyang was holding the ball, and now he naturally controlled it.
He Jing came to defend again.
Zhang Shuangquan and others intended to stop them, but they also formulated corresponding strategies and did not give them this chance at all.
One-on-one coverage.
Everyone was sweating for Ning Feiyang, fearing that he would lose the ball again and the point difference would continue to widen.
He Jing saw that Ning Feiyang was distracted and was about to steal the ball. Just when he was about to touch the ball, Ning Feiyang dodged and the ball suddenly disappeared.
boom!
Before He Jing could figure out what was going on, Ning Feiyang had already brought the ball to the basket and dunked wildly.
There was a loud bang, knocking everyone's heads off.
Is this guy still the fat guy he was before?
Not only did he get better in shape, but he also dribbled the ball past He Jing and made a dunk.
So shocking.
"Hurry up, hurry up." He Jing reacted, feeling his face was dull and could only launch a counterattack.
Clinker, he had just dribbled the ball past half-court, and Ning Feiyang came at him like lightning. After a decisive steal, he dunked again.
Not only that, he also grabbed the basket and did two pull-ups.
Outright provocation!
"Cheer up, what do you do for food?" He Jing yelled again, "Boy, I was careless just now. From now on, you can't even get a cent."
I have to say that their coordination was perfect. They immediately started a fast break. He Jing held the basketball and was about to dunk and score.
And at this moment, Ning Feiyang jumped up in the air and pressed his right hand firmly on the basketball, forcing He Jing down.
He exerted force on his wrist, snatched the basketball away, quickly dribbled the ball across the half court, and shot with a bounce from the three-point line.
The basketball seems to have eyes. There is no scraping, no iron, and it falls hollow into the basket.
Ning Feiyang scored 7-0.
In less than a minute, he scored seven points by himself, including wonderful passes, domineering dunks, handsome blocks, and beautiful three-pointers.
"Holy crap, no, how did this guy become so powerful?"
"Even if you take chicken blood or stimulants, it's not that powerful, right?"
"I didn't even react to the existence of super gods just now."
The audience was filled with various voices, and they were all shocked by Ning Feiyang's performance.
Chu Miaoke was also very excited. Although she didn't make a sound, she stamped her feet excitedly and increased her strength a lot, squeezing Pan Ting's little hand until it hurt.
"You said you were not interested in him. Look how excited you are." Pan Ting shook her head and said.
Song Tiantian is a little deer. She likes handsome boys who play basketball the most. Seeing Ning Feiyang's wonderful performance, she was elated, and her favorability towards him also skyrocketed. (To be continued)