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Another week later, Ji Xunsheng was used to seeing that handsome man in a windbreaker with a big back sitting in his room every day when he came home, or sitting on the bed or a chair, with his back straight and his whole body It looks elegant and deep.

For Mo Zhaoyuan, his biggest achievement this week is that he has finally figured out a series of basketball rules. Although there are some suspicions of dogmatism, Mo Zhaoyuan can now fully guarantee that he will not commit any violations or fouls. up.According to cn170's words, Mo Zhaoyuan put a perfectly fitting shackle on himself. Although it is too "rule", but for a rookie who has only played basketball for half a month, the effect is quite good.

However, theory is not enough for basketball, practical experience is also a very important part - or, to a certain extent, practical experience is actually more important than theoretical knowledge.Therefore, Mo Zhaoyuan also started his actual combat practice.

"First of all, I'm a ghost, I can't even touch a basketball." Mo Zhaoyuan said coolly.

"No, Xiaobuchi, you can't say that." cn170 pointed out, "Since you sit on a chair and lie on the bed every day, you can tell that you can actually touch those things."

"That's true, it's just..." Mo Zhaoyuan frowned, "This is beyond my control, do you understand? I don't know what you told me before, the ghost I possessed 'not a normal ghost' so I was able to look in the mirror and sit on the bed and sit on the chair... I don't know what the hell you mean, I mean, as a ghost, you shouldn't be able to touch the real thing , isn’t it? If I can touch the real thing, is it any different from a human being?”

"Well, can't you eat and drink?" cn170's voice was a little uncertain.

It is impossible for Mo Zhaoyuan to become a real ghost, even in a small world, he can't do it, especially now, Mo Zhaoyuan's strength is recovering bit by bit...

In about three months, he will be able to completely escape from the ghost state!

cn170 silently calculated in his heart that three months later, it would be almost at the end of the city basketball game.However, at that time, he can no longer possess others.

Do you want to tell Xiaoyuan? 170 hesitated.

"So? Apart from the basic metabolism and 'no one can see except Ji Xunsheng', is there no difference between me as a ghost and a person?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows and said mockingly, "Thank you so much. There is no big difference between being a human being and being a ghost. Being a ghost is also pretty good!"

cn170:  …

Being laughed at again, really ha ha da.

So I decided not to tell Xiaobuchi. Before the finals, he found out that he couldn't possess himself... Ha, ha, ha, what a good development.

Of course Mo Zhaoyuan didn't know that cn170 decided to hide such an important piece of information from him because of his mockery. He picked up the basketball that Ji Xunsheng had left in the room, and began to dribble around the room in a weird ghost state.

"Can you change my clothes?" Mo Zhaoyuan picked up the ball and twirled it on his finger. He touched the half of the leather glove, then looked at the double-breasted coat on his body, and couldn't help but say, "Dressing up like this is completely out of style with basketball!"

"No." cn170 cruelly rejected Mo Zhaoyuan's request, "As a ghost, you can't change clothes—so this is another difference besides not being able to eat and drink!"

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that cn170 was definitely mocking him.

When Ji Xunsheng got home, he saw a handsome man with a back comb and a windbreaker playing basketball.

Yep, dress up like that and play basketball in his room.

At that moment, Ji Xunsheng didn't even have time to carefully check whether Mo Zhaoyuan was dribbling and holding the ball correctly, he just fell to the ground laughing.

It's just... so, so, so, so funny!

Mo Zhaoyuan, who was nakedly ridiculed, stopped his hands and slender fingers twirled the ball nimbly: "Is this what you've been excited about?"

"Eh?" Ji Xunsheng heard Mo Zhaoyuan's words, but didn't react for a while, "What did you say?"

"I mean—you've been so excited these days like crazy, is it because of this thing?" Mo Zhaoyuan squinted at the orange-red spheres spinning rapidly among them, with a flat expression on his face.

Ji Xunsheng is indeed very excited these days, at least more excited than last week, because in half a month, the city basketball game will start, day by day, Ji Xunsheng is getting more and more excited.And Mo Zhaoyuan's "excited as crazy" is reflected in Ji Xunsheng going to bed and rolling several times every day and screaming uncontrollably.

"Ah... yes, yes!" Ji Xunsheng didn't know why he felt a little embarrassed. He straightened up and sat on the ground, holding his schoolbag in both hands, "This is basketball, my favorite sport!"

When it comes to basketball, Ji Xunsheng's whole body seems to be glowing, his eyes are bright, he pointed to the star posters on the wall, and said: "Look, these blablablas are my favorite blablabla..."

"So, why are you so excited these days?" Mo Zhaoyuan quietly listened to him finishing all kinds of words about his favorite football star, and then asked in a very flat tone, completely opposite to Ji Xunsheng's previous excitement, forming a A stark contrast.

"Ah, that's because we're going to compete in half a month!" Ji Xunsheng said, "We were eliminated in the second round last year. To be honest, I was really unhappy! This year we were very upset. I have been training hard to achieve better results in this year's basketball game! Now, after waiting for so long, the basketball game is finally about to start, how can I not be excited!"

"What do you mean it was canceled in the second round?" Mo Zhaoyuan narrowed his eyes, "How many rounds are there in total?"

"Uh, this..." Speaking of this, Ji Xunsheng was a little embarrassed, he touched his head, and said, "Including the third place competition, there are seven rounds in total."

"Then you guys are really bad." Mo Zhaoyuan said mercilessly.

"You can't say that!" Ji Xunsheng said awkwardly, "Our opponent in the second round is too strong. It is a veteran basketball school Yanhe Road High School. They were the runner-up last year-so it is normal for us to not be able to compare. Yes!"

"What about the runner-up? Except for the champion, all the rest are losers." Mo Zhaoyuan's expression on his face was very cold, "So in the final analysis, it's because you are too weak, right?"

"Why do you say that?!" Ji Xunsheng was very upset, "You don't understand at all—we, everyone in the team work so hard, how can you say that?!"

"Oh, Ji Xunsheng is not happy!" cn170 jumped out and said cheerfully in Mo Zhaoyuan's mind.

"You all worked very hard—but so what?" Mo Zhaoyuan ignored cn170, still with a cold and indifferent appearance, "Only the weak will lose, and only the weak will emphasize it over and over again after losing I've tried my best—but, heh, if I really tried so hard and lost, how weak would I be!"

Ji Xunsheng felt that his dislike for Mo Zhaoyuan had risen to another level.

"You are simply too strange!" He said, and angrily took the spinning basketball from Mo Zhaoyuan's hand, "You don't know anything at all, what right do you have to say that?"

Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows, and became a little interested in Ji Xunsheng's reaction: "I don't intend to offend, I just stated my views objectively, if I make you feel uncomfortable, then I am really sorry, because I am not did it on purpose."

"..." Ji Xunsheng was silent for a while, and then he said sullenly, "I know." He hugged the basketball tightly, with a troubled expression on his face. "I know you didn't mean to say that - and, in fact, what you said is not bad. If it wasn't because we weren't strong enough, we wouldn't have lost to Yanhelu, and we wouldn't have been eliminated in the second round. At this point, he paused, and then changed the subject, "However, you can't say something like 'except for the champion, all the rest are losers' or 'only the weak lose'? After all, there is only one champion , isn’t it? And ‘failure is the mother of success’, if you lose this time, it doesn’t mean you will continue to lose next time!”

"So only that one is the winner!" In a completely natural tone, Mo Zhaoyuan blurted out almost without hesitation, "I've never lost before, so I don't understand those losers—what do you say 'failure'?" "is the mother of success" is nothing more than a trick of self-deception. If you succeed in the future, your previous failures can be said to be the mother of success; but if you are not successful, then no amount of failure is meaningless just a failure."

"Your point of view is too..." Ji Xunsheng frowned, "It's too extreme!" He thought silently in his heart, where the word extreme can only be described, this can clearly be said to be moderate Two is sick!Obviously he seems to be such a mature man, but the result is like this... Ji Xunsheng felt that the image of a handsome man in a trench coat with a big back was somewhat disillusioned in his mind.However, the strange thing is that it is unexpectedly not annoying; on the contrary, Ji Xunsheng even thinks that a boyish boy with chuunibha is also...

Very cute.

"Ji Xunsheng's favorability: 65%, up 5%."

"Ah, maybe." Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows. Hearing the notification sound of favorability reminded him of his basic mission again, "This probably has something to do with the environment in which I grew up... Nothing has changed, and it probably won't change now after death."

When Ji Xunsheng heard Mo Zhaoyuan's words, he couldn't help being curious about the environment in which he grew up—or, in fact, Ji Xunsheng was very curious about Mo Zhaoyuan's life experience, but Mo Zhaoyuan never told him, and he also Sorry to ask directly.Probably because of Mo Zhaoyuan's impression, Ji Xunsheng always felt that this man with a big back, double-breasted trench coat and half-fingered motorcycle gloves must have had quite complicated experiences during his lifetime.

"Well, it's okay, anyway, I won't dislike you." Ji Xunsheng grinned and said carelessly, "Do you want to learn how to play basketball? Actually, I can teach you!"

"No, you are weak." Mo Zhaoyuan said seriously, just when Ji Xunsheng wanted to ignore the fact that the other party was a ghost and rushed to beat him up, Mo Zhaoyuan added, "I will change strong, and help you."

The understated tone made Ji Xunsheng feel warm in his heart.

"Ji Xunsheng's favorability: 70%, up 5%."