What good does it do you if I make my debut?

Zhu Bingchen didn't expect that Jing Xiaojing, who had been provoking him for so long and hadn't let go for so long, would be persuaded by Jing Xue's words, "playing basketball is very fun".

He saved this father-son game originally because he wanted to give Dong Leli a head start, and winning this game would let Dong Leli relax from his psychological burden.

So he must help Dong Leli win.

But this artificial intelligence replaced Zhao Wenqiong, and Zhu Bingchen was at a loss.

Zhu Bingchen looked at the lineup of Jing Xiaojing's team.

Both Jing Xiaojing and Tang Pei are less than 1.8 meters tall, and Jing Xue, Wei Shao and Fu Ye are all around 1.8 meters five.

My side can be said to be completely suppressed by height.

So Zhu Bingchen was a little relieved.

After all, Jing Xue is an idol-oriented artificial intelligence, so she shouldn't take it too seriously.

The camera crew and director team also need to make some preliminary preparations. The half-time game is scheduled to start at 7:30 pm and end at 8:[-] pm.

Prior to this, both teams decided on tactics and positions in the lounge.

Jing Xiaojing still felt a little sorry for Wei Shao: "I'm sorry, Wei Shao, but I still brought you in."

Wei Shao saw that Jing Xiaojing knew it well, so he just reminded him a little: "Wait a minute and pay attention, I always feel that the two from Fusang Culture want to make trouble." But he also felt that everything was under the camera, Zhu Bingchen It's also hard to get things done.

Jing Xiaojing nodded, very proudly: "Not afraid. If he wants to mess with me, I'll fuck him. Fuck it to death."

Hearing Jing Xiaojing's domineering speech, Jing Xue, who was quietly waiting for the assignment, smiled softly.

Jing Xiaojing also felt that after the artificial intelligence was upgraded, he seemed to be a different person: "Oh, Axue, what are you laughing at?"

Jing Xue rubbed Jing Xiaojing's head: "If he wants to do something, you don't need to do it. I'll help him. Do it to death."

Wei Shao felt that this dialogue was too powerful: "Xinghai Research Institute, what a thief."

If it wasn't for Jing Xue not having the scent of medicine on You Xueqing's body, Jing Xiaojing almost thought that You Xueqing had healed his leg.

He took Jing Xue's hand rubbing on his head and began to assign positions: "The most difficult thing for Dong Leli is Zhu Bingchen, who is suppressed by his height. I guess he must play center forward, so our power forward must be strong."

So everyone looked at Fu Ye, who is the tallest here at 187.

Fu Ye was a little bit embarrassed: "I play shooting guard. I can score from long distances, but offense is not suitable for me. Even if I play power forward, my height is no better than Zhu Bingchen's toughness."

Tang Pei complained: "This is not cool at all, bro~ how can you be a rapper and not be rigid!"

Wei Shao sighed: "I'll play center forward. After all, I have practiced basic skills. It is inevitable that I can protect myself when there is a physical collision."

Wei Shao felt that after staying with Jing Xiaojing for a long time, he gradually lost the precious quality of "being alone" that he was so proud of before.

Artificial intelligence is so expensive, don't crash it.

Jing Xiaojing glanced at Wei Shao gratefully.

Tang Pei is very self-aware: "I am the shortest, so I can only play point guard."

Just as Jing Xiaojing was about to refute, Jing Xue actually spoke first: "No, you play small forward. Xiaojing's point guard plays well."

Jing Xiaojing was a little puzzled as to why Jing Xue knew she was playing point guard, even he himself didn't know.

But this idea was suppressed by Tang Pei's persecution.

"I play small forward? Idol, where did you analyze from the database that I can play small forward? My shooting percentage is unbearable. I have played point guard since I was a child."

Jing Xue ignored Tang Pei: "I play power forward, and I'll be the opposite center."

Wei Shao jumped up: "Damn, what is the purpose of me taking down the center forward! Is your 5D printing technology for human body reliable? Don't be a crispy skin!"

Jing Xiaojing also objected: "Axue, don't make trouble, if it breaks, how can I compensate Mr. You?"

Jing Xue blinked: "The boss said, he has already sent me off to you."

Jing Xiaojing:?

Wei Shao:? ?

Tang Pei:? ? ?

Fu Ye:? ? ? ?

Four faces are forced.

Wei Shao: "Jingshen, what's the situation with you and You Xueqing?"

Jing Xiaojing: "Don't ask me, there is no result."

Wei Shao stood up in embarrassment: "Damn, you just add a WeChat, and he will give you more than a billion toys? The problem is that this toy still has his face!"

Fu Ye also stood up: "??? Jing Xiaojing, when did you add WeChat with the boss of our group? Are the rumors true? Are you coming to our company?"

Tang Pei hugged Jing Xiaojing's thigh and cried, "Brother Jing, you are my real brother! Can I take a look at Jing Xue's background program? Just one look!"

The scene of the Jing Xiaojing team lost control for a while.

Jing Xiaojing was confused by Tang Pei, and still tried to bring back the topic of running thousands of miles away: "Axue, can you really play power forward? Those who want to grab rebounds must be tough!"

Jing Xue smiled slightly: "Okay, I'm very rigid, and I'm still very hard."

His eyes are the same as You Xueqing's, with narrow and slightly upturned double eyelids, and when he smiles just a little bit, he looks a bit evil.

The scene that was originally out of control was shocked by Jing Xue's words.

After a brief lull, the scene became even more out of control.

Jing Xue is no longer a clean and pure artificial intelligence, he can play with colors.

Wei Shao: "I rely on this artificial intelligence to be more aggressive than me! The field manager's face is blushing!!!"

Fu Ye: "Boss, I'm sorry for you! Your image in my heart as the Flower of Gaoling has collapsed! You can't come back!"

Tang Pei still hugged Jing Xiaojing's thigh and cried hard: "Brother Jing, brother Jing, my dear brother! Let me take a look at the backstage of this fairy! What kind of algorithm and code was written by the fairy!"

Dong Leli Qiqi, who was resting and discussing tactics at the other end, turned to look at the loss of control here.

Zhu Bingchen: "Hmph, I'm crying from fright. The opening taunts will be fully opened later~"

Zhou Zuo had already turned on the taunt: "Jing Xiaojing, Grandpa must let you call Dad this time!"

Li Youxi: "Is it grandpa or dad?"

Zhou Zuo: "..."

Jing Xiaojing's serious tactical discussion ended in failure.

The positions of the five people are still the same as before.

Tang Pei small forward, Jing Xue power forward, Wei Shao center, Fu Ye shooting guard, Jing Xiaojing point guard.

At [-]:[-], the two teams set off together to warm up on the basketball court at the north gate of the base.

Dong Leli's team is simply a high match.

Zhou Zuo small forward, Li Youxi power forward, Zhu Bingchen center, Su Yuanzheng shooting guard, Dong Leli point guard.

Some trainees who were still in class didn't know where they got the news, and they skipped class to watch the father-son game on the basketball court.

Then it turns out they're about to see a showdown of the century.

Lin Dandan, who had just finished half a rap creation class, couldn't get enough of it, and rapped on the spot: This world is progressing too fast.

Artificial intelligence, super handsome.

Sing, dance, and grab rebounds.

Hundred and ninety idols, all lost their composure.

skrrrrrrrrr~~~

There are too many trainees skipping classes, the rap teacher is almost crying.

Lu Feng had no choice but to yell on the radio: "Just play two subsections and let it go, shoot some material, don't get too close to irrelevant personnel, and leave the shooting range for the drone!"

Normally, the fans around the south gate have gradually dispersed at this time.

I don't know where the news of these station sisters came from, and there was another circle of fans at the north gate.

The night equipment set up is quite professional.

Zhu Bingchen originally just wanted to make a small fuss, to teach Jing Xiaojing how to shoot the first bird.

If possible, he would not mind at all taking the opportunity of the collision to injure Jing Xiaojing.

Going one step further, if it can affect his performance in the second rating tomorrow, that would be great.

Before joining the program group, the company talked to them.

Communication over Xinghai is very difficult this year.If you can only talk about the next one for the debut position, then you can only protect Dong Leli.

Zhu Bingchen knew that he was just a companion of the prince, but he was willing to be this companion.

Dong Leli's strength lies in that strength, and it will not work if he is not convinced.

If Dong Leli can be promoted, in the face of this kind of favor, Dong Leli will definitely give him a hand in the future.

Zhu Bingchen didn't mind making a gun, although Dong Leli didn't say anything.

However, the development of the situation exceeded Zhu Bingchen's expectations.

It’s fine if the director team needs to shoot. During the competition, they can always find the blind spot of the camera and do some tricks to target Jing Xiaojing.

But now there are dozens of people around the stadium, and there are some station sisters near the north gate with professional equipment to take pictures.

Lu Feng's shouting on the radio made the trainees around the court back a little bit.

It's midsummer now, and it won't be completely dark until eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky, Zhu Bingchen felt that he could still find the right time to act.

At 7:28, the warm-up activities of the two teams were completed.

Fu Ye hadn't played for a long time, and after shooting a few long-range three-pointers, he gradually regained his touch.

Seeing that Fu Ye's accuracy was surprisingly impressive, Jing Xiaojing said to others: "If you are not sure, pass the ball to Fu Ye as much as possible. Fu Ye can score very well."

Jing Xue looked at Jing Xiaojing and blinked: "I am also very good, master."

Jing Xiaojing smiled and pushed Jing Xue: "You can shut up. Didn't you get promoted to a higher level, and your mouth became stronger?"

The author has something to say:

I was too cruel to write about my debut... Isn't An Anxin writing about cookies? orz is next door really.Cookies "(ABO) Gender Fantasy" has a copy, which is already in the archives.Cookies, so delicious Copywriting 1:

Ji Yunfan, the boss of the Seventeenth High School in H City, is not allowed to be surpassed.

In terms of grades, he ranks No. [-] in every subject in the whole grade; in terms of fighting, he knocks down the bully of senior grades with one hand; All alphas are willing to start a forbidden AA relationship with him!

It's a pity that such a big guy like Su is a short man (with an official height of 171cm).

Therefore, after going to the matching center to collect pheromones, Ji Yunfan is particularly looking forward to the country assigning him a sweet O partner, preferably a loli-type little soft girl.

At the scene of the blind date, he met Sweetie O, whose pheromone matching rate was as high as 99.9%.

It doesn't matter if the primary sexual characteristic is male, the other party's height of 189cm and only a back view scares Ji Yunfan out of the door.

Does the present Little Sweet O look so anxious? ...something must be wrong with the computer at the matching center!

The next day when school started, Bian Tianlin, a transfer student, looked at his little deskmate Ji Yunfan, who was clasping his arms, crossing his stool legs, and resting his feet on the desk. , Think: Huh?Isn't this the little sweet O assigned to me by the country?

PS:

Suffering from gender fantasy syndrome, everyone in his family knows that Shou is an O, only Shou thinks he is an A. Shou and his whole family know that Gong is an A, but he tries his best to pretend to be B and wants to be a transparent person. Copywriting 2:

In the sports warehouse after club activities, Bian Tianlin blocked Ji Yunfan in a corner, with deep eyes, and stroked his glands.

Ji Yunfan's rationality wanted to dunk Bian Tianlin's head, but his body was trembling honestly.

He was furious: "Bian Tianlin, you liar! Aren't you B?!"

Bian Tianlin bit Ji Yunfan's gland, and injected some of his own pheromone into it.

He licked his teeth dissatisfied: "Ji Yunfan, you little liar, aren't you A?"