my dream space

Chapter 381 Basketball Duel
Xia Ke's intimacy with her brother made An Ran's father temporarily dispel his doubts about the intimacy of "brother and sister" between Zhao Qingsi, but this does not mean that he agrees with Xia Kun - because he learned of Ji Xiaoxuan's existence from his wife .

There is a photo of Ji Xiaoxuan in her daughter's graduation photo. Although everyone was naked at that time, Ji Xiaoxuan's unbelievable appearance still stood out from the crowd in the class.

Although she is a very beautiful girl, she is still a little inferior compared to my daughter...

Moreover, An Ran's father saw Xia Kun vigilantly.

Xia Kun and Ji Xiaoxuan stood in a row to take pictures, while her daughter was far away.

"Is this girl Ji Xiaoxuan?"

An Ran's mother nodded, "She is the monitor of An Ran and Xia Kun's class. I met a few times at that time. She is a very good girl. She is always at the top of her grade. I heard that she is going to study abroad..."

"But in the end, I went to the Imperial Normal University, and went to the same place with Xia Kun." An Ran's father said vigilantly.

"Don't think too much..." An Ran's mother patted her husband on the shoulder, "Xia Kun is a good boy, he helped our family a lot when you were away, I believe he will not do anything to offend An Ran."

"Reporting kindness has always been our family's way of doing things. Of course, I am also very grateful to Xia Kun." An Ran's father said with a worried look on his face, "But do you know what I am afraid of? I am afraid that our daughter is too kind-hearted. Be kind, because Xia Kun has helped our family so much, she is only with him out of gratitude, not because she really likes him."

"Since you are worried about this..." An Ran's mother smiled, "You might as well try An Ran, don't you always think of many ways?"

"Then I'll always think of a way to prevent An Ran from disliking me, and to test out An Ran's sincerity..."

"Hmm..." An Ran's mother smiled slightly, "I thought of a good idea."

"Duel,,, duel?!"

When his father proposed a duel with Xia Kun, An Ran dropped his chopsticks and said, "Dad, are your brains burned out?"

"Actually, this is the tradition of our family. An Ran, you are still young, so I never told you." An Ran's father said seriously, "Our Lin family has a tradition since ancient times. If you want to marry a daughter of our Lin family, you must fulfill the requirements of the family head. The trial challenge.”

"That..." Xia Kun raised his hand and said, "An Ran and I haven't reached the point of discussing marriage yet..."

"Do you mean that your feelings for our family An Ran are just for fun?!" An Ran's father made the same complaints as his daughter.

"No... is our family some mysterious ancient martial arts family? Why do we still have such rules?" Lin Anran had a hint of expectation hidden in her heart. Maybe she was the daughter of destiny.

"That's not true...but the law of the ancestors cannot be changed." An Ran's father stared at Xia Kun and said, "Boy, if you don't complete the trial, our family will not allow An Ran to be with you."

"Don't make trouble, Dad, it's already 9012...Mom, please give Dad some advice!"

However, An Ran's mother smiled slightly, "Isn't it interesting? You also want to see Xia Kun working hard for you."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, her mother hit An Ran's pain point, and her attitude changed immediately. She was a little hesitant, but what she was most afraid of was Xia Kun's rejection, so she kept staring at Xia Kun.

"So... what is the challenge?" Xia Kun did not refuse.

"One-on-one basketball duel." An Ran's father said, "Whoever gets 10 points first wins."

Lin Anran, a mad husband guard, immediately defended, "Xia Kun doesn't know how to play basketball, so you compete with him in football! You used to be the main force of the company's basketball team, didn't you bully Xiaobai?"

An Ran's father said, "But this is the challenge - and he is better than him, how can you know that he is willing to work hard for you?"

"But... if the talent is high enough, I can beat you even if I don't work hard. In that case, wouldn't the trial be meaningless?" Xia Kun asked doubtfully, "The person you selected in this way is not someone who likes An Ran enough. But people who are good enough.”

What Xia Kun said made a lot of sense. The few people sitting at the dining table were speechless. In the end, it was An Ran's father who said,

"Don't take basketball seriously! If you really have this kind of talent, I will definitely give my daughter to you with confidence."

"Okay." Xia Kun nodded, "Where shall we fight later?"

"Later?" An Ran's father was slightly startled. Is this kid so ignorant of the heights of the world?

It has been more than half a year since An Ran's father was discharged from the hospital. He is 43 years old and has been lying on the hospital bed for another three years. Before that, his muscular and strong muscles have long since atrophied, but his talent and awareness of playing basketball are still there. An Ran's favorite thing in the past was playing with him. Mom watches dad play basketball at the court and cheers for him.

Now her father actually wants to fight her lover (candidate) for her?

Lin Anran sitting on the bench felt very strange.

"It's okay, just take it for a walk, don't sit at home all the time." An Ran's mother prepared warm ginger soup, as if taking the whole family out for an outing.

"An Ran, watch carefully from the audience... Dad will discipline Xia Kun for you."

"Are you really a basketball rookie? You didn't teach basketball in college or middle school physical education class?"

Xia Kun shook his head, "I took football as an elective in college, and I only played badminton in high school."

Still playing with your daughter.

"In this case, I have to teach you the basic rules of basketball."

"Don't bother," Xia Kun said, "I read the rules on the way here."

"You are looking at the standard rules!" An Ran's father said, "Basketball in every place has its own rules. In Hongmei County, you have to play according to the rules of Hongmei County basketball."

"Then what are the rules in Hongmei County?"

"It's a lot, it's very complicated. You fight while I teach. Since you know the basic rules, let's just start fighting."

"Okay..." Xia Kun didn't understand what An Ran's father, who loves to write, was thinking, but it should be enough to satisfy him.

Although Xia Kun is a novice in basketball, An Ran's father has no intention of showing mercy at all, and let him serve first, "I'm not in good health and I'm old, so it's okay for me to serve first."

"No--"

An Ran's father launched a fast break without even saying the beginning. Xia Kun reacted and quickly returned to defense, but the basketball court was too small. Before Xia Kun could start to accelerate, An Ran's father made a three-step layup and shot the basketball go in.

"One point!" An Ran's father proudly put his hands on his hips and posed wildly towards his angry daughter, "This goal is dedicated to my lovely Miss An Ran!"

"Father, you are cheating! You haven't shouted yet!"

"Don't fuss with uncle. It's his fault that he didn't respond. He knows how to do it after telling him everything. How can he be considerate of your feelings in the future?"

……

Despicable dad... cheating under the guise of educating others.

An Ran was a little worried that Xia Kun would be angry because his father was difficult to deal with, but he looked fine, "Is it my turn to serve now?"

"Who is it, come and try."

As soon as An Ran's father passed the ball to Xia Kun, Xia Kun dribbled the ball and rushed towards An Ran's father's backcourt.

With the other way, return it to the other body?
An Ran's father said [the rules of Hongmei County] at the beginning, which means that he has unlimited jurisdiction. It doesn't matter how he decides the rules. All Xia Kun can do is to do what he said. You can't slap yourself in the face, can you?
Xia Kun took off from outside the three-point line and shot the ball. With a precise oblique throw in the air, the basketball hit the net.

"Yeah!" An Ran cheered like usual when Xia Kun scored a football goal, which made her father feel very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't count! You fouled!" An Ran's father took the ball.

"Is a three-pointer considered a foul..." Xia Kun tilted his head and asked.

"Of course you can shoot like this in normal games, but you are playing one-on-one with me. In a one-on-one match, you should layup like a man. Have you ever seen a slam dunk? Even if you can't jump so high, you should at least shoot in the penalty area .”

"Restricted area?" Xia Kun pointed to the rectangular red area under the basket, "Is that one?"

"That's right, so just now didn't count—"

An Ran's father cheated and kicked off the ball first, but Xia Kun was on guard this time, and ran after An Ran's father all the way, and finally caught up with him.

In order to score quickly, An Ran's father prepared a jump shot in the penalty area, and Xia Kun subconsciously predicted the jump in advance.

snort!Boy, you are too tender!

It was just a fake move, An Ran's father dribbled the ball, right hand to left hand, made a big roundabout sideways Xia Kun's body, and sent the ball into the basket.

wow...

This is An Ran's father's famous stunt - Haidilaoyue, also known as the sky hook, which is very dependent on body size and arm length. very handsome.

The reason why Xia Kun doesn't like playing basketball is because his height is his shortcoming. He is only 175. Although there are indeed some 175 stars in the Beacon Country Professional League ABN, the base is very small. In most basketball games, this height He's just a third-class cripple.

There is no need for Xia Kun to go to a field that he is not good at, and he is not interested in basketball enough.

"Hmph, young man, where is the drive to win me without working hard just now? You can't even beat a vegetative person who has just woken up. Your level is just like that... If you don't work hard, you want to kill my daughter. Take it away from me, you'd better go dreaming!"

The current score is only 2:0 (this is a heads-up match, counted by the number of goals scored, not the total score), An Ran's father has already started talking all kinds of trash to ridicule Xia Kun.

An Ran defended Xia Kun off the court, "Verbal attack, is this a foul, right?"

"Young people need to experience more tempering, don't think that living at the top of the ivory tower can avoid being beaten by society—"

While An Ran's father was eloquently preaching, Xia Kun quickly dribbled the ball into the penalty area, jumped for a layup, and sent the ball accurately into the basket.

"Yeah! Now you have nothing to say, Dad!"

"You kid..."

An Ran's father watched Xia Kun slapping the ball over. This standard three-step layup stance didn't look like a beginner who just touched basketball. Is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

And the scarier thing is that as long as Xia Kun is allowed to dribble forward, his shooting rate is as high as 100%.

If this is really his talent, then it is...

So what god is my daughter dating?

However, no matter what kind of fairy or monster you are, you can
"Collision foul!"

"You can't step on the penalty area line to shoot jumpers!"

"You can't stay in the restricted area for three seconds!"

"You're walking! You're definitely walking!"

An Ran's father relied on unlimited rule-making rights and basketball skills to play hooligans, and he just grabbed 9 points from the hands of Xia Kun.

However, Xia Kun is always a low-ranking student. He followed the wonderful rules specified by An Ran's father, walked on thin ice all the way, and got 9 points.

So now it's a 9:9 thriller.

However, in An Ran's view, Xia Kun has gradually mastered basketball skills in the game, and his skills have improved rapidly. Dad is now at the end of his game. Even if the last ball is thrown by him, Xia Kun will definitely be able to intercept his ball. Dad couldn't prevent his own fate.

"You boy..." An Ran's father began to talk trash to Xia Kun while dribbling the ball, "Lying is not something a good man would do. The skills you showed at the beginning are definitely fake, normal people absolutely Can't learn that fast."

"..." Before An Ran's father was also using his mouth to escape his surprise, Xia Kun couldn't be fooled anymore, and kept staring at the basketball—as expected, An Ran's father was cheating again, and he was about to attack, but he hadn't taken a step yet. After half a step, Xia Kun accurately intercepted the basketball.

"You committed—" An Ran's father thought for a while, and there seemed to be no foul, so he quickly caught up with Xia Kun——

Seeing that Xia Kun was about to win, An Ran stood up and cheered for Xia Kun desperately—but at this time, a basketball from the next-door basketball court flew out of bounds, bounced in the air, and was about to land on An Ran's head.

Xia Kun had Alyssa's full vision open, and after being reminded, he immediately noticed the flying basketball, but he was about to throw the basketball over to change the trajectory of the basketball. At this time, An Ran devoted himself to the basketball. Dad took the opportunity to raise his hand and steal it.

The final winner...is my dad!

Seeing that An Ran was still foolishly beckoning Xia Kun to grab it back, Xia Kun made a quick decision, ignoring the game he was about to lose, and rushed towards An Ran.

boom.

boom.

bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Xia Kun caught the opportunity when the basketball fell on An Ran's head. He pushed An Ran and the basketball landed on Xia Kun's back.

After landing, there was also An Ran's father who used the most handsome slam dunk posture, hanging on the basket.

"Haha! Brat! Did you see that, if you want to beat me in the basketball game, you still—"

???

What the hell?

Did Xia Kun feel that he couldn't grab his ball, so he went directly to grab his daughter?

What does it mean to cuddle together in front of me!Have you considered your father's feelings?

An Ran blushed and pushed Xia Kun away, "Idiot! Play well, why are you looking at me... This is a good time, you lost me, right?"

"It's okay. It'll be the same if you win it back next time," Xia Kun said with a smile. "It would be a big deal if your head is smashed. After all-"

"You finished your sentence, you!" Lin Anran pinched Xia Kun's cheek, "You just want to say that I'm already stupid enough!"

"Hey! I didn't say I'd give you another chance to—"

An Ran put his hands on Xia Kun's shoulders, and his resentful eyes stared into the soul of An Ran's father, which made him shut his mouth directly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Obviously your father and I are the winner...

(End of this chapter)