Another World Under My Pen

"Whoever wakes up from the big dream, I know myself in my life!"

After Yang Tian gave a big yawn, Sun Peng shook his head, and read a poem in a cadence before opening his eyes.

then……

"what?"

After wiping the secretion from the corner of his eyes, Sun Peng clicked his mouth and said to himself in surprise: "I woke up on Saturday morning for Mao, not doing anything else, did such a poem pop up in my head? Strange, strange!"

After a while, Sun Peng suddenly realized!

This is a poem from Sangu's Thatched Cottage. It is said that when Mr. Liu came to the Cao Mansion for the third time, Zhuge Liang, who was forced to fan in winter, was taking a nap, and he forced his future boss to wait for him to wake up. The first sentence after waking up was the poem that Sun Peng just couldn't help but read, and the second sentence was to ask the child laborer he hired: "When I sleep, do laymen come to me?"

"Tsk tsk, I'm feeling that I've missed the eagle shooting!"

After figuring it out, Sun Peng was full of grief and indignation. "Look, look at it all, this world has forced other Jinda classics into something like that! Alas..."

Anyway, today is Saturday, and Sun Peng has time to talk nonsense with himself.

After brushing his teeth, washing his face, and washing away the sweat accumulated in the night, Sun Peng had already forgotten what happened when he first got up. In fact, he also knew in his heart that it was nothing more than the things he had been thinking about shooting sculpture yesterday, and thinking about it day by day and dreaming at night—washed down with a basin of cold water and returned to the real world, everything naturally disappeared.

After he cleaned himself up, Sun Peng started a routine daily daze.

Unlike others thinking about things when they are in a daze, Sun Peng is in a daze when he is in a daze, his head is like being emptied, he doesn’t think about anything, and he falls into a completely ethereal state—this is one thing. This kind of talent, not everyone can do it.

After stunned for several minutes, Sun Peng got up and hugged a basketball and went out.

Last night the eldest sister Sun Jing came to see her younger brother as usual, and made him another big meal. Sun Peng who ate too much was still full at the moment, and just exercised to digest and digest food. The first step to gain weight is to eat more, and the second step is to exercise more. As a former physician, Sun Peng certainly couldn't let himself fall into the dilemma of having fatty liver in his previous life, so while gradually increasing his appetite, he must also increase the amount of exercise to ensure that he will not only grow fat in the future...

In this world, basketball, also invented by Americans, is one of Sun Peng's few hobbies.

Don't think that the otaku must not like sports. In fact, Sun Peng liked to play ball when he was in college. For a period of time, he would play for an hour or two almost every day. The technique was quite reasonable among his classmates. But after going to work later, this hobby was slowly put aside. On the one hand, of course, it is because of the busy work and lack of time; on the other hand, of course, it is because of the lack of venues. Sun Peng learned after leaving the campus that the basketball courts outside were not only pitiful, but also costly!

Fortunately, in the capital of this world, basketball courts on the street are not uncommon.

Sun Peng didn’t know what the reason was. The world’s China has an incomprehensible enthusiasm for basketball. Not only is the professional league in full swing, but the NBA is second only to the United States in the world, and it has established a complete set of schools at all levels. Basketball talent training system. It is precisely because of this east wind that basketball courts on the streets of Beijing are very common. There are two or three around Sun Peng’s house. More importantly, they are completely free to the citizens...

On the way, Sun Peng ran.

The distance was a few hundred meters at most. When he ran to the place, Sun Peng threw the basketball on the ground, and then leaned on his knees with both hands. His whole body was like a broken bellows in a blacksmith's shop, panting desperately while shaking. atmosphere!

"Damn, how useless is this body bone?"

Feeling the pain in his chest like a fire, Sun Peng once again confirmed the level of scum on this body. Speaking of it has been a month since he started exercising, but the improvement of his physical fitness has been extremely slow, and even the speed of weight gain is difficult to satisfy. Sun Peng’s daily records show that he has just gained a pound in one month. Come on! In other words, he is still three and a half years away from his goal of gaining 40 pounds...

After breathing for a few minutes, Sun Peng dragged his swollen legs onto the basketball court.

On Saturday, Sun Peng, who went to bed and got up early, came a bit early, and there were only three or two people playing on the basketball court. If it were in his previous life, Sun Peng would of course come to say hello and organize everyone to play a two-on-two or three-on-three or something. But now, depending on the taller figure of the family, you can almost touch the right hand of the basket. With the majestic frame of the frame, Sun Peng consciously saw nothing. After all, as a normal person, he really has no hobby of being abused.

Randomly found a basket, and Sun Peng started playing by himself.

For a pure amateur, playing alone is undoubtedly the most meaningless thing. Fixed-point shooting, three-step layup, emergency stop jumper...Oh, Sun Peng still can't jump right now... After ten minutes, Sun Peng feels a little tired. However, in order to complete today's half-hour exercise target, he can only continue to bouncing boringly, throwing the basketball in his hand to the basket again and again, making a clear sound of iron strike...

"boom!"

After another shot, the basketball flew off the court.

Sun Peng was about to pick up the ball weakly, and heard a pop again. The flying basketball was firmly grasped by a pair of white and slender hands!

"hiss……"

At the first glance, Sun Peng was taken aback, and then he took a breath of air-conditioning at random!

beauty!

Subconsciously, Sun Peng thought of a word that he almost uttered badly. The only difference is that this time, he was not a casual address out of politeness or ridicule, but an approval from his heart!

Yes, this is a real beauty!

The face is a typical melon seed face, white and clean, with thin eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a sharp mouth, a jet black ponytail... But these are not important. For the two generations of Sun Peng, is Jessica alone? The appearance of Alba is not a beauty. The key is to have Jessica at the same time? The body like Alba!

"hiss……"

When the beauty came to him with a basketball, Sun Peng couldn't help but breathe in another breath!

Although it was summer, the early morning temperature was still cool, but the beauty in front of him made Sun Peng feel a lot hotter in an instant...

God, it's so hot!

At least a 1.7-meter figure is not the key, the high bulge under the top is not the key, even the round and straight part is not the key! The key is that the small waist that seems to be broken with a pinch and the two bright strips below the waist almost made Sun Peng look straight-the section from the sneakers to the shorts, how can it be a meter?

Walking all the way to the front of Sun Peng, the beautiful woman tossed the basketball with her right hand and asked with a smile: "Hey, buddy, let's have fun together?"

"Buddy? Have fun?"

Sun Peng, who was paying attention to the girl's figure, was startled when he heard these words.

"Well, play two games!"

The beautiful girl with a slender waist shook her eyebrows slightly, and nodded with a smile: "I see you are quite boring to play alone. It just so happened that I didn't dribble when I came out for a run. Let's play two games together!"

"..."

After listening to the beautiful woman, Sun Peng was speechless.

His current figure is indeed a bit frustrated...Well, even if it is very frustrated, but at any rate it is nearly 1.8 meters tall, right? Where is the shooting technique? Of course, what is more important is the essence of the masters, right? Are you a girl with thin arms and thin legs coming up to play two games with me?

After playing basketball for so many years, Sun Peng hasn't encountered such a thing yet!

Could it be...

"Have my efforts been wasted in the past month?"

Involuntarily, Sun Peng fell into self-sorrow.

Sun Peng feels self-pity here, but the slender beauty is a little impatient. With a lightly thrown right hand, the basketball turns on her slender index finger like a juggling: "Hey, if you play or not, you will Words!"

"I'm going... Is this girl a master?"

After seeing the girl's movements, Sun Peng's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. This single-finger turning technique is not something anyone can practice. Sun Peng has been thinking about playing this hand for a long time, and so far the success rate has not exceeded 10%!

But looking at the hot figure of the girl in front of him, Sun Peng's heart was hot again.

After all, basketball is a confrontational sport, especially when two people are one-on-one, physical contact is naturally inevitable. The thought of playing two games with this fiery beauty made Sun Peng's spirits uncontrollable—no matter how the opponent's skills, taking advantage of such a good thing, Sun Peng has never been resigned.

Thinking of this, Sun Peng didn't hesitate, stepped forward and nodded with a smile: "Okay, come on!"

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