Hidden Assassin: Volume 3 Cohabitation Era Sections 1 to 3 Stadium

...I have something to do, I only play for ten minutes..."

For Jia Ming's words, both Dongfang Wan and Huang Haobing deliberately didn't hear them. When Dongfang Wan posted a number enthusiastically behind Jiaming, Jiaming turned her head: "Dongfang Wan, do you think this is interesting?"

"Interesting." Dongfang Wan raised his head in demonstration.

"Anyway...I won't be able to fight anyway. I haven't touched this thing for many years..."

"That's okay, anyway...you will be laughed at."

"Do you think I care?" Jia Ming couldn't help but feel amused.

"Hmph, you won the last match, so everyone can laugh at anything except saying you are mean, but now so many people are watching, everyone can see who is playing well and who is not playing well. , If you work hard and you don’t play well, people won’t say anything, but if you don’t work hard, even if you win in the end, everyone will know you. If you really don’t care, try it.” She paused. "I didn't deliberately target you. Anyway, what I hate most is people who don't have a sense of collective honor. Since I'm the monitor, you can't mess around. Hmph, I won't treat you just because you saved me. It's one thing. Okay, Jia Ming, for the collective honor of our class, come on."

Jia Ming rolled his eyes and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a shout from the court: "Jia Ming." Turning around, he saw a ponytail and a sweatshirt. He looked heroic. Sha Sha was waving over there, and at this moment, Huang Haobing and the other three players were also ready to enter the court: "Alright, Jia Ming, let's go on, stand where you like, and let go. That's it, the rookie level of Class 7 is very stinky, don't worry...Hey, Dai Zhiqiang, are you ready to abuse us?"

"Haha, it was us who abused you, right? Is that short man the secret weapon of your class? Huh? Not the one who used the yin leg last time." On the other side of the court, the captain of the seventh class basketball team. , Dai Zhiqiang, who was also tall, responded with a smile.

There are not too many rules for friendly matches. Since the number of people is full, a few people are ready to kick-off. Huang Haobing missed Jiaming and stood beside him to grab the ball. He turned his head and saw that Jiaming had already walked to the side of the court. It seemed that there was no Concerned about the appearance of the game, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. On the other side, the shorter player next to Dai Zhiqiang looked in the direction Jiaming was going, and touched the captain next to him with his arm: "Hey, boss, he seems to be with the big sister. Very familiar." Dai Zhiqiang nodded, but said nothing.

Standing on the side of the court, rustling smiled brightly at Jiaming: "Jiaming, you also come to play basketball? I have never seen Jiaming you play before. Are you very good?"

"I was going to go to the supermarket to buy groceries first, but I was caught and then drove the ducks to the shelves. Shasha, did you come to be a cheerleader?"

"Cut, I don’t do such nymphomaniac things. I was pulled over by those boring women. If you want to play football, Jiaming, I’ll buy vegetables and go home to cook. Hey, Zhou Wenhui, you guys. All these women walked away from me. Beware that I hit someone..." Sha Sha was saying, the beautiful cheerleader girls from Class 7 next to him gathered around, and one of them hugged Sha Sha's neck affectionately, curiously Looking at Jiaming: "Sister, is this your childhood boyfriend? Hi, hello, my name is Zhou Wenhui, yeah, Shasha, it will hurt..."

As soon as Zhou Wenhui spoke, she was pushed away impatiently by Sha Sha, and then kicked and beat all the gossip girls away. It seemed that Sha Sha's interpersonal relationship was doing well. For a long time, a lively girl like her with outstanding appearance and neutral personality should be the most mixed type. Both boys and girls will easily regard her as a friend. He drove off the girls in angrily, and Shasha came back: "Ah, it's kick-off, Jiaming, won't you come over and help?"

"I will take care of them to die." Shaking his head and smiling, Jia Ming took out his wallet from his pocket and handed it to Sha Sha, "The salt at home is almost running out. Remember to buy a pack of them today, half a catty of pork, and another Small plate of seaweed, noodles can be the kind that you and Lingjing like to eat. Also, Lingjing said Jiayunfu is on sale for shrimps today. When I go, pay attention to whether there are any... well, anyway, I only make a dozen. Minutes, or shall we go together later?"

"No, I'll buy it first. Salt, pork, seaweed, noodles, shrimp... Well, remember, lest you and Lingjing always make fun of me and only do the dishes. You have to fight hard. Oh, beat them down, or I won’t let you go to bed tonight."

"Haha..." Jia Ming smiled amusingly, "That's the team of your class."

"Leave them to die." Shasha rolled her eyes cutely, and then said softly, "My husband is here, no one's account will be sold... Well, then I will go first, you will come to me later Or go home first?"

"Let’s go to you and see what else to buy. You can wait for me at the supermarket selling household items for 30 minutes at most? Anyway, you and Lingjing have to look at you every time you go."

Sha Sha nodded, shaking the key in his hand as he was about to leave, suddenly said: "Hey, ball, beware."

Jia Ming smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand without looking, will

The basketball that came was caught directly, and at the same time, the figure of Dai Zhiqiang stretched out his hand to **** it. Jia Ming said that he could not play. Naturally, he was just joking. He moved his arm slightly and escaped Dai Zhiqiang's snatch. However, at the next moment, the opponent's body seemed to be completely unable to stop and ran into him. With a bang, Jia Ming withdrew three steps.

"Collision foul!" The whistle sounded. Although this accident is not impossible, it looks a bit outrageous. Jia Ming frowned slightly. The opponent is taller and taller than himself. I am afraid that others will be knocked directly to the ground. Before he could speak, Sha Sha rushed over and pushed the man violently: "Dai Zhiqiang, what are you doing!?"

Then Dai Zhiqiang raised his hand innocently and said with a smile: "Shasha, accident. It's totally an accident. That classmate, I'm really sorry, it's really an accident. I slipped on my foot..."

After taking a yellow card, he also apologized in this way. Naturally, Sha Sha and Jia Ming had no reason to inquire, so he gave him a bad look, Sha Sha shook the key to Jia Ming, and then turned and left. . Jia Ming handed the ball to the players on the sideline. When attacking, Dai Zhiqiang swayed to his side intentionally or unintentionally: "Hey, do you have a good relationship with Shasha?"

Hearing these words, Jia Ming couldn't help but glanced at him with interest, then smiled and said: "You...are you interesting to Shasha?"

"Huh, if it's a man, see the real chapter on the basketball court. In this game, see who of us gets more points?"

"But...I don't know how to play basketball..."

Ka Ming spread out his hands innocently, then put his hands in his pockets. Then Dai Zhiqiang glanced at him disdainfully, then turned back to defend. Looking at the other nine people in the stadium like a passerby, Jia Ming couldn’t help but laughed. He used to know that Lingjing had a crush and someone liked it, and he had seen one or two love letters written by others to Lingjing. Now it’s rustling. There are so many admirers, have everyone finally grown up?

Thinking about this in his heart, Huang Haobing called out: "Jia Ming!" The basketball flew over, and then passed Jia Ming and flew out of the line. This completely out-of-the-way behavior made Huang Haobing Dongfang Wandu. Frozen, no one would have thought that this guy was actually forced to play, and he actually came to protest like this. For a while, all around the stadium was down and the other three companions all protested loudly. Huang Haobing really wanted to fight right away. Jiaming changed, so as not to really lose the face of the class, he said a few words to Dongfang, probably, "I will leave it to you, if he does this again, he will change it." Then he turned and attacked. .

Seeing Jiaming wandering on the edge of the court, Dongfang Wan trot over: "Gu Jiaming, how can you do this!"

"I said I don't know how to fight."

"If you are not good at hitting you, you have to move, you have to take out your hands, what kind of you are like this! If you do this again..."

"Okay, I'll move...well, I can still do this." Before Dongfang Wan's words were finished, Jia Ming still wandered the court with his hands in his pockets, with a disgusting smile on his face. For a while, Dongfang Wan felt that she had really made a wrong decision, and she had to replace this guy immediately. At this moment, on the court, Huang Haobing and others have been counterattacked by the opponent. There are only four people here, and the defense is obviously unfavorable. Jia Ming ran around a few people like a rascal, and it was nothing more than to increase the anger of his teammates. Finally, the five players in Class 7 interspersed, moved and passed the ball. Dai Zhiqiang throws Huang Haobing away, catches the ball, and takes off.

Standard shooting posture. Then... there was a loud bang, resounding through the audience.

That's a super strong block that can make the shooter feel inferior to death~IndoMTL.com~ At that moment, Jia Ming rushed up from the side. Suddenly, it turned from extremely static to extremely dynamic, and almost everyone saw the illusion of lightning.

The basketball flies to the ground and bounces obliquely like a cannonball, and Jia Ming rushes up at the moment it hits the ground. No one can keep up with his speed.

"Return to Defense——"

Almost as soon as Dai Zhiqiang reacted, Jia Ming had already rushed to the basket with the ball, and when he raised his hand, the basketball easily made it into the net. At this time, the players in Class 7 had not yet made it. Three-point line.

At the end of October, in the afternoon, the court was a little quiet. In fact, it wasn't a big deal, at best it was a gorgeous defensive counterattack, but the huge contrast between the front and the back made everyone quiet for a second or two. Jia Ming turned around under the basket, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back in a relaxed and leisurely pace like a walk. Dongfang Wan's eyes widened, her mouth opened, a little stiff for a while, she looked like a cute frog.

When passing by Dai Zhiqiang, he smiled lightly: "Well, I don’t care about the others. Anyway, I only play for ten minutes. During these ten minutes, don’t touch the ball, you touch the ball once. , I will get one point. Go all out, this is my respect for rustle."