Chapter 67 Basketball Game
Suddenly Yang Cong remembered his dead parents. His parents used to love their own, but now...
"System, can we resurrect dead people?" Yang Cong felt that the system said he could do everything, so it would be no difficulty to resurrect two ordinary people.
"Yes...but the system level is not enough at present."
Originally, Yang Cong almost jumped up happily when he heard the first two words, but his eyes were wrong after hearing the words behind the system.
"How much level do you have to be upgraded to resurrected people?" Yang Cong said unhappily.
"Currently, the database access failed."
Yang Cong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If the system was alone, then Yang Cong would beat the system even if he tried his best.
"There is no difference between you and not saying it. Forget it, it's enough to know that it can work. As long as I keep upgrading, I will be able to resurrect my father and mother one day." Yang Cong made up his mind to resurrect his parents: "Wait, mom and dad, I will resurrect yours."
Then Yang Cong entered the meditation state and continued to practice. Entering the meditation state can both relieve fatigue and practice. All Yang Cong still chose to practice at night.
The next day, Yang Cong got up early and walked out of the room and saw the breakfast on the table.
Yang Cong came to the room of the three girls 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 seemed to have gotten up very early and seemed to have left."
Yang Cong was sure that the breakfast on this table was bought by Qin Wanyi.
"There is breakfast on the table. You can go to eat when you get up. I'm going to school." Yang Cong said, and after that, he turned around and left.
After leaving home, Yang Cong came to school.
"Congzi, do you go and watch the class basketball game today?" As soon as she sat in the seat, Yang Ming came over with a slutty smile on his face.
Yang Cong shook his head and said, "It's boring if you don't go." Yang Cong doesn't like playing basketball because he sweats easily, so he doesn't like it very much. (I just don't know how to play basketball)
"No, let's go and have a look." Yang Ming said: "Maybe you can find a beautiful female classmate."
"If you don't go, you'll go, I won't go anyway." Yang Cong said: "Wait, what did you say."
"What, I said let's go and have a look." Yang Ming didn't know what happened to Yang Cong. He just said righteously that he couldn't do it, but now he has changed his tone.
"No, it's the next 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 have a look, so we can go and cheer up."
As an old driver, Yang Ming knew what Yang Cong meant at once. He quickly clapped his hands and said with an expression of understanding on my face: "Okay, okay, Yang Cong, you are very sensible, think about the 'class'."
When speaking, the two words class are accented, which is very obvious.
Yang Cong doesn't care about Yang Ming's tone. For now, Yang Cong is the best for the beauty.
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When I arrived at the basketball court, the basketball court was already full of people.
"There are so many people here." Yang Mingdong looked around, looking for where there were beautiful women.
"Yang Cong..." Just as Yang Cong and Yang Ming walked and watched, a voice stopped Yang Cong.
Yang Cong turned around and found that it was Wang Xuening.
"Xue Ning, are you here too?" Yang Cong said.
When he heard Yang Cong call her Xue Ning, his face turned a little red, and he said, "Today is a competition between Class 5 and Class 1."
"Oh, I forgot that you are from Class 1." Yang Cong said: "But, am I from Class 5? Today, the two of our classes are playing basketball games."
Wang Xuening nodded and responded: "Yeah."
After a while, the basketball game began.
The basketball player in Class 1 is a relatively famous basketball player named Zhang Anran at Tianfu University.
The leader of Yang Cong's Class 5 is a relatively healthy classmate. Yang Cong remembers that this person is named Li Chengzhi. Yang Cong doesn't know exactly how Li Chengzhi is, because Yang Congzi doesn't have much contact with Yang Ming in the class.
At the beginning of the competition, the people in Class 1 were ordered by Zhang Anran, but it was a bit worse than the fifth, and they were basically beaten randomly.
Under the leadership of Zhang Anran, the first group was so powerful that it was unstoppable. What were three-pointers and slam dunks, which were just commonplace.
The people in Class 5 gave up even more of their enthusiasm, and they even stopped hiding.
This is like lol hitting a human machine, with no pressure at all, one-sided massacre.
The score was 40:10 in just over ten minutes, and the score was very different.
Yang Cong noticed this man named Zhang Anran because he aimed at him from time to time when playing basketball.
Yang Cong would definitely not think that Zhang Anran was looking at him, and Yang Cong had only three people in this direction, so it was even more impossible for Yang Ming to beside him, and that was the only one who was Wang Xuening left.
Moreover, Yang Cong also saw Zhang Anran’s eyes looking at Yang Cong when he dunked again.
Yang Cong, who was unknown, had no idea what he had provoked Zhang Anran, and had he ever had contact with Zhang Anran, and he didn't know what his hostility meant.
The first half ended and the rest time began. The people in Class 5 had no fantasies about the second half and the like, and now they just want to end as soon as possible.
After the end, Zhang Anran from the first class ran to Yang Cong.
"Xue Ning, how do you think I was fighting?" Zhang Anran said with a smile.
When I saw Zhang Anran, my expression of talking and laughing with Yang Cong just now suddenly became a little frowning. Obviously, I didn't want to see this Zhang Anran.
"Don't call me Xue Ning, we are just classmates." Wang Xue Ning said coldly.
"Haha, Xue Ning, the people in Class 5 are just waste, and I don't have any pressure to fight them." Zhang Anran said: "At first, I thought it was a bit difficult, but it turned out to be a beginner and it was boring."
When he heard Zhang Anran say that the people in Class 5 were useless, Wang Xuening looked at Yang Cong worriedly.
Yang Cong is so nothing. Yang Cong is directly immune to this kind of thing, but Yang Ming can't do it.
"How do you talk? What do you mean that the people in Class 5 are useless?" Yang Ming shouted dissatisfied.
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