On the court, the score was 45:96. The bruised Kuroko Tetsuya was lying on the ground with his lower body covered, his eyes dull.
But in his mouth, he kept mumbling with difficulty:
"Damn it, Lin Fengjun, this kind of basketball is not basketball at all!!"
But after hearing this, Lin Feng, who was spinning the ball with one finger, smiled and raised the corner of his mouth, making an invisible joke: "Oh? This is not basketball? Then you just try your best to defeat me. Winners and losers have been here since ancient times! As a loser, you are not qualified to discuss basketball with me."
Although his words were like this, he felt a little helpless about it in his heart.
I can only face the system secretly and complain again and again:
"You can't blame me entirely! Who told me that my system is a scam?"
"Look, what kind of abilities are given to me?!"
"I don't mind spraying poisonous milk, inducing eyes to cover, and falling to the ground in fancy ways. They are all defensive skills after all."
"But this Shenglong flirts with Yin, and Shadow is crazy...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
