The Shame of the A World and the Light of the O World

Thomas is not good at sports. Among so many sports, basketball is the only one he knows.

Thomas liked to play basketball when he was in school. After work, he always played two games with his colleagues at school. He was not physically strong and usually couldn't play a game.

When he first came on the field, Thomas was still a little worried, afraid that he would not be able to persist. Although he was barely a substitute, which group of people's physical strength couldn't beat him?

The tense game atmosphere did not allow Thomas to have time to worry about.

An Ning received the ball from his teammates, and everyone present looked at him, including Thomas.

The blue team had the same strategy as before, and sent another person nearby to surround An Ning.

An Ning raised her eyes and exchanged a glance with Thomas, her brown eyes quickly glanced to the left, Thomas had a heartbeat and ran to where he was looking.

Before the other person surrounding An Ning came over, the basketball had already been thrown from An Ning's hands.

Thomas under the basket hooked with a long hand, stabilized the basketball with the other hand, and jumped.

The basketball draws a beautiful parabola in the air and falls right into the middle of the basket.

The basketball hit the ground with a bang, and everyone woke up like a dream. It turned out that General Walton did not intend to shoot by himself.

What about the shame of the A world?

What about the good-for-nothing?

The blue team looked at Li Xiao one after another, their eyes full of accusations.

Just now when the red team had a hot discussion, Li Xiao said leisurely: "Thomas is a scumbag in the game, so you can just defend at will. The red team is 100% afraid to take the risk of passing the ball to him."

Don't dare?

Your Excellency General, please take the lead in slapping your face!

The corner of Li Xiao's mouth twitched in embarrassment: "I didn't expect the little train to be accurate, everyone, come on! Don't let your guard down!"

Whether it is on the battlefield or the court, underestimating the enemy is the biggest taboo.

The blue team agreed that they let Thomas score just now because they took it lightly.

Next, they will take a 100% serious attitude and strictly guard against sticking to it, but why is what actually happened different from what was said?

The basketball was passed to An Ning again. He was in a strong figure, and suddenly he turned sideways and easily bypassed the blue team's defenders, dribbling the ball straight to the basket.

The man was caught off guard by him.

The closest to An Ning was Thomas and the blue team player who was defending him. The blue team player didn't think much about it. General Walton made it clear that he was coming to shoot.He slid over with a lunge, and the basketball flew away directly in front of him, followed by the sound of running behind him.

When he tried to turn around to intercept, the ball was already past him.

The inertia of his body prevented him from turning his body around immediately, and he saw the end from the expressions on his teammates' faces.

"Don't go in, don't go in."

"Ahhh! So angry!"

An Ning ran up to Thomas, and the two clapped hands.

"Played well."

"Hey hey hey."

Maureen was some distance away from them, across half the basketball court, waving his arms and shouting: "The little train is great!"

Thomas emphasized: "Call me Thomas!"

"Okay, little train."

Not only Mo Lin, but other members of the red team also seemed to be teasing him, saying one after another: "Okay, little train."

Thomas let out a morose growl.

Even An Ning followed suit.

Thomas pouted aggrievedly.

The red team was talking and laughing, and the blue team was about to cry. This Thomas was like a dark horse, completely different from what Li Xiao said.

The blue team had to adjust their strategy again. An Ning had to defend, and Thomas had to defend. Damn Thomas had an astonishingly high pitch rate.

The idea is good, but the implementation is not so easy.

Just when the blue team decided that it would be fine if they couldn't defend An Ning, Thomas had to defend, and when necessary, the two of them could defend Thomas together, an unexpected scene appeared again.

An Ning received the ball near the sideline. His position was not suitable for shooting, and the blue team guarded him to death. Without thinking too much, he passed the ball directly to Thomas near the free throw line.

After Thomas received the ball, he dealt with the blue team members while finding the right opportunity to break through him.He's in a good position right now, shooting well, but the chances of being intercepted by the blue team are also extremely high.

Thomas patted the ball and used his brain to think of countermeasures. Suddenly, he found that An Ning made a fake move and led the defense to the three-point line.

Maureen was right there, directly blocking the path of the blue team members defending An Ning.

The people defending Molin didn't know why, and they still subconsciously defended Molin.

An Ning got close to him and cut directly to the basket. Suddenly, no one was defending him.

In a blink of an eye, Thomas understood An Ning's thoughts. He made a fake move to attract the defenders, and found the right time to pass the basketball to An Ning.

The basketball cut through the air and flew into An Ning's hands. Without hesitation, he shot backwards.

Another goal!

The score is getting bigger and bigger, and all the blue team members have a sad face.

Thomas' game wasn't bad, but definitely not top-notch in this group.

In addition to individual skills, basketball games also emphasize teamwork. Thomas and An Ning cooperate seamlessly. With a look and a small movement, he can accurately guess the opponent's plan.

In the eyes of the two of them, the feint that others would never be able to figure out seemed to have been discussed long ago.

That feeling is like ten people watching a crime-solving drama together, and the others are completely confused, while Thomas and An Ning watched all the clues.Who is the final murderer? Isn't it easy for the two of them?

Not to mention the game?

The referee blew the final whistle, and the red team won by more than 30 points over the blue team.

Thomas hugged An Ning excitedly and twirled around, An Ning looked at him, her face blushing slightly.

Who is not so hot on the basketball court? Thomas has no doubts about him.

None of them spoke, and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The sweat of the two of them swayed out with the movements of their bodies and landed on the basketball court.

Thomas turned two more times before realizing that he was about to reveal himself amidst the din of people. Fortunately, Maureen made a rescue in time and rushed over with the red team, throwing An Ning into the air.

This is the way to celebrate a victory and no one will doubt it.

After they finished celebrating, Li Xiao came to Thomas with a complicated expression: "Yes, I didn't expect you to play basketball so well."

Thomas scratched his head shyly: "It's because everyone cooperated well."

As if the blue team didn't cooperate well, Li Xiao was so bored that he wanted to take him to appreciate the scenery of the four seasons.

The people in the stands left one after another. It was time to eat, and if they were late, they would not be able to eat.

Li Xiao asked Thomas to go to the cafeteria together.

Mo Lin suddenly stopped them: "Second Lieutenant Li, you can't take him away, he is a hero of our team, I want to reward him well."

Maureen was his superior, and there was no training on the day off.

What can Li Xiao say?As the loser, he can only agree depressedly.

Mo Lin is An Ning's deputy. He and An Ning both live in the officer's dormitory. He also said that Thomas was invited to dinner. The three of them stopped by and it was reasonable to leave together.

Along the way, Maureen and Thomas talked and laughed, An Ning walked beside them quietly, drinking water occasionally, and seemed to have a very bad relationship with Thomas.

The jūn district was full of people, Thomas didn't dare to talk to An Ning in public, only dared to look at him secretly.

An Ning's face was as red as before. The three of them had just experienced a basketball game, and their clothes were all soaked in sweat, and they were extremely hot.

The appearance of An Ning drinking water with her head up and her Adam's apple bulging was particularly sexy. Thomas saw smoke in his throat, but he couldn't rush forward to kiss him, so he had to swallow his saliva dryly.

Before he knew it, he walked to the officer's dormitory. Mo Lin and An Ning lived opposite each other. He stood in front of his house and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll help you get here. The spring night is short, enjoy it to the fullest."

What he said was so straightforward, Thomas was so ashamed, he stammered his thanks, and was dragged into the dormitory by An Ning.

The door slammed shut behind him, and An Ning grabbed Thomas by the collar and kissed him.

The long-awaited kiss made Thomas tremble, lips and tongue intertwined, Thomas hugged An Ning tightly.

The two hot bodies were entangled together, Thomas couldn't help himself and began to pick off An Ning's clothes, until he touched the sweaty body before recovering a little consciousness.

"First, take a bath first."

An Ning glanced at him with squinted eyes, and hummed a meek "hmm" from her nose.

Thomas was so soft in his heart, how could his omega be so cute!

They still maintained their passionate kissing position, excitedly took off each other's clothes, and moved to the bathroom.