My Seven Sisters Help My Brother Demon

These words caused Wan Wenbo to drop the cigar in his mouth on the bed, immediately burning a hole, his good mood was wiped out, he picked up the cigar and threw it on his younger brother.

"How could it fail!" Wan Wenbo roared, "This is a professional assassination team!"

"This... I don't know... It's just that the message sent from the dark net in the morning said so. If you want to continue the mission... you need... you need to pay more."

"True horses are a bunch of trash! You can't even kill a student, and you're still a professional assassination team?" Wan Wenbo said angrily while sitting on the bed.

"Then now we..."

"Add more money! No matter how much it costs, I will rather die! Die!" Wan Wenbo looked at his younger brother, "Still stunned, get out!"

"Yes yes yes!" The younger brother went out and closed the door behind him.

The female secretary just came out of the bathroom and saw Wan Wenbo's angry face, she lay on the bed and teased him, "Wenbo, don't be so angry, I can give you what Ouyang Xuewei can't give you!"

"Shut up! You're just my lover, you can't compare to Ouyang Xuewei!"

Wan Wenbo rudely pulled her onto the bed, and then rode on her. In the eyes of the female secretary, because of Wan Wenbo's words, there was a flash of disgust towards Ouyang Xuewei.

Huahai University.

Ding Ning had classes all morning and had a basketball game in the afternoon. This time it was the finals of the basketball game. When it was finally time for the final match, the class he was playing against was undoubtedly Class Three.

The third class has the main basketball team Qi Ming and the guard Zhao Hai.

When Ding Ning went on stage, he habitually observed the opponent's body shape. There were three 1.9-meter-tall players on the opposite side. Qi Ming and Zhao Hai were alright, not too tall.

These people on the opposite side have no pressure for Ding Ning, but for Liu Bin and the others, it seems a bit tricky.

Liu Bin rubbed his hands nervously, and said to Ding Ning, "Xiao Ning, don't hold back your strength later, we will create opportunities for you to block people, you just do it!"

"Yes, we will try our best to create opportunities for you to attack or shoot. This game is up to you! This third class, I can't do anything with them."

Zhou Wulue is well aware of the strength of each class. This third class of Chinese medicine is in the entire Huahai University, and it is the top eight. They don't give much hope in this round.

Ding Ning cheered for everyone and said, "Just do your best! Come on!"

"great, good luck!"

Because Qi Ming and Zhao Hai are relatively well-known people, not only the members of Class Three cheered for this competition, but also their little fans and little fans.

Many people held homemade signs with their names and posters on them. Those who didn’t know thought that the stars had come to Huahai University to play!

"Isn't it just a competition in the department? As for being so lively?" Liu Bin scratched his forehead and asked in doubt.

Compared with the third class, there are very few people cheering for the first class.

"Liu Bin, don't look, come here to warm up!" Ding Ning shouted.

"I'm coming!"

Players from both sides began to warm up. Jiang Nanyun and Ouyang Xuewei arrived one after another, while Ouyang Xuewei brought Pan Ying to watch the game together.

Pan Ying was also one of the famous campus beauties in her university, and the appearance of three girls at the same time made the boys on the field excited like a chicken blood.

"Hey! Look, it's the goddess Jiang Da, and the goddess of music, but who is next to them? They are so beautiful!" someone in the audience asked.

Another person said, "You don't know that, do you? This girl is from another university, and she is also the belle of the school. There are so many beauties. This game must be very exciting!"

With the appearance of Jiang Nanyun and others, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly ignited to the extreme.

Those boys on the court wished they could give a beautiful dunk right now, so as to attract the attention of the school girls.

Finally, the whistle that everyone was expecting sounded.

The referee began to let the starters of both sides enter the field.

Chapter 1 A Wall in Front of You

"Class one! Class one!"

"Class three! Class three!"

People on both sides shouted fiercely.

Qi Ming personally led the team and shook hands with Ding Ning's team members.

Qi Ming looked at Ding Ning and said with a smile, "Student Ding Ning, you are really amazing, you can lead such a team to the finals!"

This sentence is what Qi Ming said deliberately to provoke the anger of the opponent. Once they are in the wrong mood, they will not play well, which is beneficial to their own team, but the opponent just snorted coldly and ignored him. .

Ding Ning smiled faintly, "This is the result of everyone's hard work."

"Haha, then you can work hard, don't lose too badly!" Qi Ming smiled and came to the middle of the court.

The two sides decided on the basket by guessing coins, and then Ding Ning chose the jump ball.

The person who sent the jump ball was a man with a height of two meters. He stood in front of Ding Ning and looked down at Ding Ning.

Facing a dwarf like Ding Ning, the players in class three all cast disdainful looks.

The referee blew his whistle to call attention to both sides, and then threw the ball between them.

Ding Ning immediately jumped up with both feet. The two-meter-high jump was not as high as Ding Ning's. Ding Ning directly gave the racket to Zhou Wulue.

The currently arranged guards are only himself and Zhou Wulue.

"Zhou Wulue! Don't worry about whether you can do it, just follow your instinct!"

"Ok!"

Zhou Wulue gradually dribbled the ball in, and passed the ball to Ding Ning with a feint. The two-meter-tall player on the other side immediately ran over to block it.

Facing this big man, others might be timid, but for Ding Ning, it was a piece of cake.

Ding Ning directly dribbled the ball behind him, then turned around and directly killed the opponent from the right.

As soon as he passed the first person, the opponent's second defense came up.

Generally speaking, the second defense is to prevent the opponent's attack more effectively. Most people will directly choose a three-step layup after breaking through the first line of defense.

And after breaking through the first line of defense, perform a three-step layup, and then encounter the second line of defense, there is no extra step to make a breakthrough.

But what they met was Ding Ning, and his thinking was never under their control.

Ding Ning didn't think about breaking through the second line of defense, nor did he want to make a three-step layup. Instead, he leapt up, dropped the basketball in his hand, hit the basket accurately, and scored two points.

"Ding Ning! Ding Ning!"

"Brother Ning, come on!" Pan Ying said excitedly in the audience.

Ding Ning looked in the direction of the three girls, greeted them with a smile, and then began to follow the players back to defense.

The opponent's attack is also very violent, now Zhao Hai is dribbling, he presses forward unhurriedly, quickly observes the position, and then throws a three-pointer.

The ball went into the basket very smoothly, and the third class scored three points.

"Hey! Class Three! Class Three!"

After all, Zhao Hai is the president of the basketball club, and his pitching skills are also very accurate.

The ball returned to Zhou Wulue's hands again. He wanted to shoot a three-pointer to surpass the third class, but after all, things backfired. The ball bounced out of the basket. Fortunately, Ding Ning was quick and threw the ball that was about to land into the basket again, scoring two points .

One point for more than three classes.

Both sides played very smoothly, without rush or impatience, without the previous fast break and deliberate body collisions to open the score.

It seems that the quality of these three classes is better than other classes.

Class [-] and Class [-] played until the end of the first quarter, and the score difference between the two sides was only one point, and Ding Ning was one point behind.

During the break, Qi Ming from the third class took a sip of water and looked at Qi Ming, "This Ding Ning is interesting! He got [-] out of [-] points."

"It's difficult to deal with, but as long as we get stuck in him, we will win this game for sure!"

"OK! Everyone come here..."

Several people gathered together and said something, "Everything is going according to plan!"

The whistle blew and the second quarter began.

The field is very intense, the scores of the two sides have been pulling between one point and two points. If this continues, there will be many things to watch in the following games.

This time it was the finals, so we hired outside professional referees, that is to say, there is no problem of blowing black whistles, and there is also a professional photography team to follow up the shots in all directions.

The whistle sounded!

Liu Bin recited a foul, which was the first foul in the audience, and he was more easily influenced by the outside world.

The third class was fined two balls, and they made two hollow balls in a steady manner, and the score immediately surpassed the first class by three points.

Because they played so steadily, Ding Ning couldn't see what kind of thoughts they were hiding.

Zhou Wulue said while running, "We still don't know if they will use tricks, so be careful, we are not many people, and try to avoid fouls!"

"Uh-huh!"

The competition continued, but the two classes played too fiercely, and the score was very close. It was hard to tell which class was stronger.

Every goal Ding Ning scored was very stable, and the score between the two sides could not be opened for a long time. Liu Bin and others silently cooperated with Ding Ning to attack and shoot.

In the last few seconds of the second quarter, Ding Ning scored a three-pointer to tie the score directly.

"Beep!!!"

At the beginning of the third quarter, Class Three obviously became more active than the previous two games, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Qi Ming's shooting skills are also ridiculously high. He didn't say a word on the court, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Ming is a trouble for Liu Bin and others, they can't threaten him.

The rhythm of the third class began to inexplicably speed up, both offense and defense have changed.

Ding Ning also found out, and immediately cheered up the players to keep up with the opponent's rhythm, otherwise the situation would snowball, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"I control the ball and control the rhythm, you guys have to keep up, pay attention to my position!" Ding Ning changed positions with Liu Bin.

In this way, Liu Bin is not the only one facing Qi Ming, and the pressure on him will be reduced, and the group can maintain their own rhythm.

The third class gradually surpassed the first class by five points, and the third class's tactics worked.

Ding Ning didn't want to take over the ball at first, but seeing that the score of the first class was far behind, he couldn't go on like this.

After crossing the center line, Ding Ning stood still and shot a three-pointer neatly, hitting the basket!

Seeing that Ding Ning was about to take over the ball, the third class directly sent two people to interfere with him. As long as there was no foul, they would do everything to interfere. Ding Ning must not be allowed to play too comfortably.

It was also difficult for Ding Ning to face two players, so he had no choice but to pass the ball to others and let them find ways to attack and score.

Liu Bin was intercepted by the center of the third class when he hit the layup, so he missed a point.

Then Zhou Wulue tried to play back again, but he was also stopped. Now that Ding Ning is not under the rebound, this is the paradise of the third class.

The two people blocking Ding Ning were like a wall. They completely crushed Ding Ning, and they couldn't attack and layup at all.

Chapter 181 The Finale

Ding Ning is the scoring point of the first class, but facing the third class with such a tight defense, Ding Ning seems to be struggling.

"Student Ding Ning, how are you? Do you still think you will win?" Qi Ming asked with a smile.

"not necessarily!"

Taking advantage of their inattention, Ding Ning stole the ball away, and then made a direct shot after halftime.

The ball fell steadily into the basket and scored a three-pointer!

"Damn it!" Qi Ming was a little angry and cursed in his heart.

The opponent started a new round of attack. This time, Qi Ming played street basketball directly in front of Ding Ning, and taunted, "Let's see, it's your faster speed, or my skill!"

"Then you have to pay attention!"

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth raised slightly, and he gave Qi Ming a fake move to steal the ball, and the opponent also responded.

But Ding Ning would not fool him so simply, and then stretch out his left hand to force the opponent to transfer the ball, and then find the opportunity with his right hand to make a decisive shot.

After Ding Ning received the ball, he immediately turned around and walked around Qi Ming, and then threw the ball with the same steps and from the same position.

Accurate hit, three-pointer!

The score is tied!

"Yeah!!! Ding Ning! Ding Ning!"

Zeng Meiyun found a loudspeaker at some point, and yelled directly at the people off the court.

Zhao Hai, who didn't say a word, saw that Qi Ming wanted to show off his skills, but these fancy skills were useless to Ding Ning, so he took the ball and began to direct people to position.