Another World Under My Pen

"Ah! I don't want to live anymore..."

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, our protagonist stared at his knees, panting heavily, only this thought was left in his mind at this time.

Being knocked down by a **** the basketball court, Sun Peng felt that he could really die.

"To be honest, the technology is okay."

Holding the basketball in her hand, the long-legged girl curled her mouth and shook her head without blushing or panting, "But your body... needs more training, at least more meat!"

"..."

At this moment, Sun Peng suffered 10,000 points of damage!

In three games in a row, I was abused by a girl 15 to 3, and the opponent was still such a beautiful and **** girl, which made Sun Peng just want to find a place to sew in — a little bit of cheapness was not taken, but his confidence was ruined. !

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Ignoring that Sun Peng was dying in pain right now, the girl stepped on a foot directly on him: "Tsk tsk, I said you are a big man, you are quite tall, how thin you are with a hemp. It’s the same? It requires speed but no speed, strength but no strength, so the technique can be seen... But the physical strength is still so bad that you can’t hold on after only a dozen shots... You won’t be really tired. Don't you want to say anything?"

"..."

Seeing the girl's expression of contempt, Sun Peng's white face was as red as a monkey butt, and he didn't know if he was tired or ashamed. At the moment, he only felt bored...

Want to kill the enemy, but powerless!

Sun Peng also wanted to straighten up, shout at the girl again, and fight the opponent for three hundred rounds, but his burning chest and sore arms and thighs did not hesitate to protest and refused Sun Peng's desire to continue. The idea of ​​carrying it on. He has also gradually figured out the limits of this body, knowing that now he only has the strength to walk home. If he comes back, he will not be tortured, but slaughtered.

"Damn, double the amount of training every day from now on!"

Biting his white teeth hard, Sun Peng secretly made up his mind!

Man, be cruel to yourself!

But that is after all. Now facing the girl’s suspicious gaze, Sun Peng reluctantly stood up and said, "Beauty, I’m sorry, I just recovered from a serious illness, and I’m in a recovery period. The performance is so bad...What's your expression? Don't believe it? I tell you, what I'm telling you is the truth! If you don't believe it, let's be one...cough! Let's still be here in three months, one more time, dare?"

Sun Peng must find this place back.

To rest on something else, Sun Peng, who is already in his 30s, will certainly not be so competitive, but as a basketball enthusiast, Sun Peng can't bear it! It's nothing more than losing to the big guys next to him. What is it to lose to a girl? If he doesn’t win back, Sun Peng’s thoughts will be inaccessible, and I’m afraid he won’t even dare to come to this basketball court in the future...

"Yes, this is the pride of being a man!"

For his own arrogant challenge, Sun Peng naturally explained this way. He would never admit that he wanted to see this small waist and those two big long legs again, nor would he admit that it was to be able to fight fiercely with each other again-just now, the girls did not rely on speed to excel. Just play with him by changing directions, where are the opportunities for intimate contact?

Three months later, she must look good!

From the point of view of Sun Peng in this world, the girl's physical fitness is very strong, and her speed and strength surpass her. In addition, her technique is also quite good, so she can easily win one-on-one. But if you look at it from the perspective of Sun Peng from another world, although I dare not say to go back, it is not very difficult to win. No matter how you say it, the other party is still a girl after all.

The inherent advantages cannot be compensated by technology.

If the girl's body can be as strong as a basketball player, Sun Peng will definitely give in immediately and never want to win again. But after three games just now, Sun Peng understands that the opponent is an ordinary person who likes sports. As long as his weak body can be a little stronger, Sun Peng is confident to give the girl a deep memory. Of course, if that happens by chance The two are evenly matched, it would be even better if they were intractable...

"Hehe, okay!"

Seeing that Sun Peng was indeed ill, the girl shrugged and smiled indifferently: "Then the second Saturday morning in three months, at 7 o'clock in the morning, I will still be here. I will give you revenge. Opportunity...Tsk tsk, you guys are really boring, you obviously can't beat it, you have to say that you have recovered from a serious illness..."

"Uh……"

Blinking desperately, Sun Peng instantly had the urge to bump into the basketball hoop!

However, for men whose mental age is far beyond their actual age, their face is always judged by the ruler. Sun Peng nodded shyly, "Then let's say it, we will have another match in three months... By the way, we are beautiful. I’ve been fighting for a long time, I still don’t know what your name is...My name is Sun Peng, and you can call me Dapeng! How about you?"

If Zhen Dapeng saw himself in another world ribs version, would he cry and faint?

"me……"

After blinking a pair of big eyes, the girl pursed her mouth and smiled: "Hehe, if you win me in three months, tell you what my name is."

"Damn, the novels are all lie!"

After hearing these words, Sun Peng's face suddenly went dark.

It stands to reason that I am a traverser. Apart from being thinner, it is also a proper protagonist template. Shouldn't it be a beautiful woman who needs to look at herself differently, crying and crying for a few days? But looking at the girl’s narrow smile in front of him, Sun Peng knew that he was thinking too much. He could even be sure that if he was really stupid to come over and wait for someone on Saturday morning three months later, the chances of waiting for someone would definitely not More than 30%...

"Okay, see you then!"

Men with a tough heart never get discouraged, or they never take this failure to heart. Sun Peng quickly got up and smiled and nodded: "But now...beauty, I The hungry Qianxin is on his back, do you want to have breakfast together?"

"no thank you."

The beautiful woman's answer was simple, and her attitude of rejecting Sun Peng was firm.

"Hehe, goodbye then."

Sun Peng didn't care, stretched out his hand to take his basketball back from the girl's hand, nodded and turned to walk home. Of course, his steps are very slow, because it is indeed too tired. One month of exercise did not increase the physical strength of this waste chai body. Sometimes Sun Peng even wondered if he hadn't crossed over by himself and merged with the soul of this body. If so, it won’t take long for this kid to have a chance to cross the earth...

"Hehe, this guy is quite interesting too!"

Seeing Sun Peng floating away, the long-legged girl grinned with little white teeth: "Usually those basketball guys are too strong. I and them are not at the same level at all, and the girls who play basketball are too strong. Less...I finally came across a weak chicken. Should I really enjoy it again? After all, there are really not many opportunities like this..."

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