Chapter 67: The Basketball Game
Suddenly, Yang Cong remembered his dead parents, his parents used to love him very much, but now they 。。。。。。。
"System, can it resurrect the dead?" Yang Cong felt that the system said that he was omnipotent, so it would not be difficult to resurrect two ordinary people.
"Yes... But the current system level is not enough. ”
Originally, Yang Cong almost jumped up with joy when he heard the first two words, but after hearing the words behind the system, his eyes were wrong.
"How many levels do you have to go up to resurrect people?" Yang Cong said unhappily.
"Database access is currently failing."
Yang Cong is now gritting his teeth in anger, if the system is a person, then Yang Cong will fight the system desperately.
"What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say, forget it, it's enough to know that it works, as long as I keep leveling up, sooner or later, I can resurrect my father and mother." Yang Cong made up his mind to resurrect his parents: "Wait, Mom and Dad, I will definitely resurrect you." ”
Then Yang Cong entered a meditative state and continued to practice, entering a meditative state can not only relieve fatigue but also cultivate, so Yang Cong still chose to practice at night.
The next day, Yang Cong got up early, and when he walked out of the room, he saw the breakfast on the table.
Yang Cong came to the room of the third girl yesterday and knocked on the door.
"What are you doing?" Ren Yingying opened the door and rubbed her eyes and said.
"Who bought the breakfast on that table?" Yang Cong said.
Ren Yingying shook her head and said, "I don't know, but Sister Wanyi seems to have gotten up early, as if she was leaving." ”
Yang Cong was sure in his heart that the breakfast on this table was bought by Qin Wanyi.
"There's breakfast on that table, you can go eat when you get up, I'm going to school." Yang Cong said, and turned to leave.
After leaving home, Yang Cong came to school.
"Congzi, don't you go to watch a class basketball game today." As soon as he sat down, Yang Ming came over with a lewd smile on his face.
Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Don't go, it's boring." "Yang Cong doesn't like playing basketball very much, because he sweats easily, so he doesn't like it very much. (I just can't play basketball)
"No, let's go take a look." Yang Ming said: "Maybe you can find a beautiful female classmate." ”
"Don't go, I'm going to go to you, I'm not going anyway." Yang Cong said: "Wait, what do you say." ”
"What, I said let's go check it out." Yang Ming didn't know what was wrong with this Yang Cong, just now he said that he couldn't go, but now he changed his tone.
"No, it's the latter sentence." Yang Cong said.
Yang Ming thought for a while and said, "Maybe you can find a beautiful female classmate." ”
"yes, that's it." Yang Cong clapped his hands and coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, for this class basketball game, as a member of the class, we still have to go and see, and it's okay to go and cheer." ”
As an old driver, Yang Ming immediately knew what Yang Cong meant by this, and hurriedly clapped his hands, and said with an expression that I understand: "Okay, okay, Yang Cong, you are very sensible, for the sake of the 'class'." ”
When he spoke, he also accentuated the word class, which made it obvious.
Yang Cong didn't care about Yang Ming's tone, for now, Yang Cong was as good as Han Xin had for beauties.
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When I came to the basketball court, the basketball court was already full of people at this time.
"That's a lot of people here." Yang Mingdong looked around, looking for a beautiful woman.
"Yang Cong... Just as Yang Cong and Yang Ming were walking and watching, a voice stopped Yang Cong.
Yang Cong turned his head and found that it was Wang Xuening.
"Xue Ning, are you here too?" Yang Cong said.
Hearing Yang Cong call her Xue Ning, her face turned a little red, and she said, "Today is the competition between Class 5 and Class 1. ”
"Oh, I forgot you were in the first class." Yang Cong said: "However, aren't I from the fifth class, today is a basketball game between our two classes." ”
Wang Xuening nodded and responded, "En." ”
After a while, the basketball game began.
The basketball master of the first class will be a well-known basketball player named Zhang Anran at Tianfu University.
And the fifth class on Yang Cong's side took the lead in a relatively healthy classmate, and Yang Cong remembered that this person was named Li Chengzhi. Yang Cong didn't know how this Li Chengzhi was, because Yang Congzi didn't have much contact with anyone else in the class except for Yang Ming.
At the beginning of the game, the people in the first class were commanded by Zhang Anran in an orderly manner, but it was a bit worse than the fifth class, and they were basically all random fights.
The first class is directly under the leadership of Zhang Anran, what three points, slam dunk, it is simply commonplace.
The people here in Class 5 gave up depending on it, and they lost their enthusiasm at the beginning, and even stopped working.
This is the same as LOL beating people, there is no pressure at all, one-sided slaughter.
The score was 40:10 in just ten minutes, and the score was very different.
And Yang Cong noticed this person named Zhang Anran, because he was playing basketball and aimed at his side from time to time.
For this Yang Cong, he will definitely not think that this Zhang Anran is looking at himself, and there are only three people in Yang Cong's direction, and it is even more impossible for Yang Ming on the side, so only Wang Xuening is left.
Moreover, Yang Cong also saw that when Zhang Anran slammed the dunk again, he looked at Yang Cong with some hostility.
Yang Cong, who didn't know why, didn't know what he had provoked Zhang Anran, whether he had contact with this Zhang Anran, and didn't know what he meant by this hostility.
When the first half is over, the rest time begins, and the people in Class 5 have no illusions about the second half at all, and now they just want to finish it quickly.
After the end, Zhang Anran from the first class ran to Yang Cong's side.
"Xue Ning, what do you think of my fight." Zhang Anran said with a smile.
Seeing Zhang Anran, the expression that was talking and laughing with Yang Cong just now suddenly became a little frowned, obviously not wanting to see this Zhang Anran.
"Don't call me Xue Ning, we're just classmates." Wang Xuening said coldly.
"Hehe, Xue Ning, the people in Class 5 are simply waste, and I don't have any pressure to fight them at all." Zhang Anran said: "At first, I thought it would be a little difficult, but it turned out to be beginner and boring. ”
Hearing Zhang Anran say that the people in Class 5 were waste, Wang Xuening looked at Yang Cong worriedly.
Yang Cong is nothing, Yang Cong is directly immune to this kind of words, but Yang Ming can't.
"How do you talk, what do you call the people of Class 5 are rubbish." Yang Ming shouted dissatisfiedly.
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