Black basketball god-level athlete

The cloudy sky is covered with goose feathers and snow, and Christmas is also in anticipation.

On the banks of the Seine, a pair of bi people strolled under the snowflakes, the young man’s face was frozen white, and the girl looked happy.

“I really want to keep going.” Momoi May sighed.

“Don’t~”

Qin Fen, he wore a little thin when he went out today, and he almost didn’t freeze him into ice so far.

“Hmph~” Momoi May rolled his eyes at Qin Fen, and continued: “They all said that they want you to wear thicker, but you just don’t listen, although it is not as cold as Hokkaido, Japan, it is not warm.” ”

“Okay, okay, I won’t say it.” Qin Fen’s hands made a sign of surrender.

“How about we build a snowman together?” Momoi May suddenly suggested.

“I think you have to ask them what they think.” Qin Feng said, looking behind him.

In the line of sight, Masako Araki and Alex walked side by side, and after seeing Qin Fen’s look towards them, Wan’er smiled and quickly stepped forward.

“Sister Masako, Alex, how about we build a snowman?” Momoi May smiled sweetly, dressed as a princess, under the heavy snow, she was like a fairy in a fairy tale.

“Okay.”

Alex reached out and grabbed a ball of snow from the ground, looked at Qin Fen, and said, “But before that, let’s have a snowball fight!” ”

“Ha~”

Seeing all the female enemies looking at him, Qin Fenfeng pulled out his legs and ran, for fear that if he ran slowly, he would be built into a snowman.

……

“Host, I’m leaving.”

“Host, although I am surprised by your last choice, maybe this is the charm of basketball!”

“The system will leave you with a spare, which will only allow you to travel back and forth between real and parallel worlds, and of course, you can choose to use it for the rest of your life.”

“Finally, I hope the host will have a good life in the future.”

A font appeared in his mind, and Qin Fen, who was running, suddenly felt that something important gradually disappeared from his body, and finally disappeared without a trace.

“Whew~”

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng looked up at the sky, no regrets, only a smile.

In the last section of the game, Qin Fen’s finally touched the realm of God, and with the help of the difficulty sieve given by the system, Qin Fen’s experience of a test finally broke through the bottleneck and stepped into the realm that people yearned for.

In World War I, the team of gods fell.

In the first battle, the dream team succeeded.

Champion generals, MVP trophies, and various awards fell into Qin Fen’s hands, but they couldn’t resist the system leaving at this moment.

“Goodbye, friend.” Qin Fen’s words.

Snap.

The cold snowball touched Qin Fen’s skin and immediately turned into a puddle of water, pulling the opponent back without concentration.

“Oh, I lost it.” Momoi May was surprised.

“Okay, little peach, see how I punish you!”

Qin Feng buried his regret deep in his heart, grabbed a snowball, and like a child, spread his feet and ran towards the three girls…

PS: The book Black Basket is the first book I wrote in Feilu, and the results are tepid, which may be a big reason for the collapse of my writing.

I originally wanted to depict a sports world with blood and very burning, but unfortunately my level was too low and I couldn’t finish it.

It took a long time to break, on the one hand, because of the new book, on the other hand, I couldn’t hold it, but for the sake of commitment, and for the sake of finishing the book, I finally came back and chose to finish.

It’s finally over, my heart is a little empty, the end of the game is not written, you can imagine it.

Qin Fen’s wish stepped into the realm of gods and hugged the beauty, but unfortunately the old cat is still an old cat, an old cat who needs to earn money with codewords to support his family.

yes, it’s over, that’s it.

The old cat is sorry for many readers, and more importantly, sorry for himself, but for the sake of the old cat is finished, scold the old cat lightly, I’m sorry, you have supported my big brothers and sisters, I’m sorry…

It should be to open a new book, black basket or net king, before the fifth will decide, the new book, I hope to show you a brand new old cat, no, a new world.

Let’s meet on the fifth day!