Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

On the long side, Yem Ruyu sat up straight, shocked.    

"I said he would win."    

As if she knew all of this would happen, Lin Qianxue smiled faintly and was filled with confidence in Ning Lo.    

"It looks like you can't shave my bald head."    

"Humph!" "I was just lucky. Don't be too complacent. Come on, don't even think about getting a ball!"    

Wang Ce's eyes were gloomy as he let out a cold snort.    

Of course, he was not in a good mood since the cooked duck had just flown away.    

He wanted to ruthlessly cover his opponent and end this battle.    

"Then I'm afraid you're overthinking it."    

With a chuckle, Ning Lo started up. He took two steps to the left and shot straight into the basket.    

"Don't even think about scoring. Let's see how I'll cover it... "What!?"    

Wang Ce's roar had yet to fully rise before it stopped.    

In the air, Ning Lo's lower body straightened like a bow. His upper body leaned back a lot and he threw the basketball in his hand high up into the air.    

Seconds later    

whoosh *    

A crisp swish of the net    

White Basket    

In a split-second, the cheers of Lin Qianxue and Yem Ruyu behind him sounded out.    

The two girls stood up as if it was New Year's Day, their eyes brimming with a different kind of joy.    

"How is it? Is this ball okay?"    

"It's nothing. Next time, you won't have the chance to shoot like this."    

Wang Ce's face turned red as he let out a cold harrumph.    

"Is that so? "That may not be so."    

Second ball start    

This time, Ning Lo did not directly draw the line with the previous three points. Instead, he lowered his body slightly and used his crotch to dribble the ball.    

He slipped under Wang Ce's arm like a gust of wind. When the latter turned around to give chase, Ning Lo was already under the basket with a beautiful hook and a hollow net.    

"Again!"    

Wang Ce was indignant and continued shouting.    

The result can be imagined    

The third ball: the middle pitch of a continuous dribble under the crotch    

Fourth ball: the side strong, hit the board into the basket.    

On the fifth ball, Ning Lo didn't rush forward, instead, he directly pulled back an entire field of distance and then used his back to throw out a huge parabola. Under everyone's watch, the basketball ruthlessly smashed onto the basket with a loud bang and rebounded back into the net.    

In an instant, the entire audience went silent …    

Lin Qianqiu and Yem Ruyu were dumbstruck as they stared at the swaying basketball court. They had no idea what to say.    

On the other hand, Wang Ce and the others had complicated looks on their faces. They had never expected to lose.    

Ning Lo completed the reversal from the last four goals to the last one.    

"This is considered a violation of the rules. If this is a violation of the rules, then I'll just treat it as you winning."    

Ning Lo walked back from outside the stage with one hand in his pocket and said with a smile.    

"No need! You win! "    

"But I still want to compete with you."    

Wang Ce gritted his teeth as he raised his eyes.    

He felt that he had lost very unhappily. Ever since his opponent had blocked his ball, he had never once touched his opponent's basketball.    

As the center, he had yet to fully display all of his strengths.    

The enemy had used speed and precise projectiles to settle the battle.    

"As you wish!"    

Ning Lo threw the ball to his opponent.    

"You go first. If I take the ball, you really won't have a chance."    

"Not necessarily. I know you're good at shooting and dribbling, but I won't give you a chance."    

"I want to beat you as the center."    

Ruthlessness appeared in Wang Ce's eyes as he activated the skill.    

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The sound of a basketball hitting the ground was crisp and clear.    

And each and every one of these sounds struck the hearts of the surrounding spectators.    

Wang Ce chose the centre-forward style of attack, Ning Lo did not refuse.    

Previously, Ning Lo got four consecutive goals, but this time?    

As if he was deliberately challenging Ning Lo, Wang Ce chose luck and charged directly at him. He fought one-on-one with his back and forcefully pushed his way in.    

However, this time, he was disappointed.    

The scene of his huge body leaning on Ning Lo and nibbling away at the basket didn't happen.    

The other party stood still on the spot. No matter how hard he tried, his thin body seemed like it had been nailed to the ground.    

"What's the use of having a long arm, a fat body, and an unstable lower body?"    

The voice rang out once more.    

The basketball in Wang Ce's hand disappeared again.    

Without returning to the midfield, Ning Lo seemed to be trying to tell Wang Ce that your centre-forward style was useless against me.    

Straight a series of simple and practical dribbles followed by a light tiptoe, a standard center hook, basketball into the net.    

Then Ning Lo picked up the basketball again    

"If you want to be a qualified centre forward, you can't be a high level one. Just wait and see!"    

With a shout, Ning Lo kept shooting in the middle line for one minute.    

Shua! Shua! Shua! All the projectiles entered the net.    

Then, Ning Lo called for Wang Ce to defend himself.    

Wang Ce, who had been beaten senseless by Ning Lo, subconsciously went closer and used his lower body to stop Ning Lo.    

"The most exquisite technique is the waist strength, followed by the upper body strength. Then there is the feeling of the arms towards the basketball. Break my ball and try."    

Wang Ce's hand    

The moment his arm touched the basketball, he felt a huge rebound from Ning Lo's basketball, which knocked Ning Lo's arm away.    

As if there was a suction force, the latter tightly controlled the basketball in her palm.    

He was unwilling to give up and attacked a second time. He had failed.    

The third attempt still failed.    

After that, he watched as Ning Lo stepped over him and then leaped up high to end today's gambling with his head completely over the basket. You still have a long way to go before you become an outstanding center forward. Keep working hard. "    

With his back facing Wang Ce and Ning Lo, he smiled faintly. Then, he winked at the two girls who could no longer be described as happy or excited, took his stuff and quickly left.    

Just as they were about to leave, a crashing sound rang out, and the originally undamaged basketball court was now filled with a creaking sound. The tempered glass was completely shattered.    

"I was wondering why you ran so fast, did you actually break their basketball stand?"    

Yem Ruyu, who was hiding in a corner, was flabbergasted.    

Just how strong was this guy's hand strength that he could make that thing become like this?    

"Don't talk nonsense, wasn't it fine when I left?"    

Ning Lo said seriously as he glared at Yem Ruyu.    

"Tsk, you'd be surprised if I believed you. "Ning Lo, I really didn't see it, did you know that you've been pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger for the past three years?"    

"Am I not a piece of trash?"    

"You, why do you still hold a grudge?"    

Yem Ruyu was speechless.    

"I'm also human, so of course I hold a grudge."    

Ning Lo twitched his mouth coldly, then turned to Lin Qianxue with a fawning expression.    

"My wife, my performance just now didn't embarrass you, right?"    

"Not bad."    

With a slight smile on her face, Lin Qianxue said it lightly.    

"It's alright?" I was such an awesome performer just now, and I only got you two words in exchange? "    

Ning Lo was pissed.    

If it wasn't for you, would I just need to put in the effort?    

Just one sentence was fine?    

"Baji!"    

Tiptoeing slightly, Lin Qianxue kissed Ning Lo on the cheek when he was totally unprepared.    

"Are you satisfied now?"    

"Full... Satisfied. "This won't do, Beauty Yan, help me hold my clothes. I need to go back and beat those bastards up so that Qianxue can kiss me a few more times."    

Then, Ning Lo really turned around and was about to charge out.    

"You're going to die."    

"Go to hell, you hoodlum!"    

In a split-second, the two girls burst into laughter and scolded each other.    

This fellow was simply despicable! Cheap and good.