I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

"Holy crap, that?"

Bai Sheng sat back down in his chair, squinting his eyes.

This was the first time he had ever seen a cultivator's label from a non-native system.

Chapter 12 The Magical Treasures of the Western Regions

Black international students took the stage.

The atmosphere was noticeably different on the history department side.

Negoti receives the ball beyond the three-point line.

He dribbled twice, then pulled up and shot a three-pointer.

They're in.

This scene repeated itself several times.

After gaining power, Neige would occasionally hurl insults at the mathematics department.

"Oh shit……"

The sports committee member's face turned red, and his hands were shaking as he dribbled the ball.

The scoreboard numbers on the history department's side jumped rapidly, the score rising from four points to fifteen.

It was on the verge of collapse.

Halftime whistle blows!

Both teams' players left the field for a rest.

Bai Sheng walked from the back row to the sidelines.

He patted the substitute guard who sat down to drink water:

"I'll substitute you in the second half."

The substitute was unscrewing his water bottle to drink when he heard this and choked.

"Brother Sheng, are you kidding me?"

This defender was also a classmate of theirs.

Bai Sheng casually took off his coat and draped it over the chair.

The white T-shirt and sweatpants underneath were visible.

The sports committee member came down from the field and saw Bai Sheng standing by the field.

What brings you here?

"Didn't you ask me to go on stage before?"

Bai Sheng countered with a question.

"Wow, honey, are you serious? Didn't you say you wouldn't hit me?"

The sports committee member's eyes lit up.

"Get out of here, I've changed my mind."

"Are you sure you can handle it? That black guy is as strong as an ox!"

Bai Sheng picked up a ball from the ground and bounced it twice to get a feel for it.

Boom!

The ball's rhythm upon impact with the floor was steady, and the force of its rebound was perfectly controlled.

Then he casually tossed a three-pointer from beyond the arc.

The ball traced an arc.

It grazed the front edge of the rim and bounced out.

"Are you even capable?" the substitute gloated from the sidelines.

The sports commissioner immediately changed his expression and shouted:

"If you're so capable, then you do it!"

The substitute awkwardly turned his head away and silently took a sip of water.

Bai Sheng looked at his hands.

I definitely didn't control my strength properly just now.

But the speed of the jump and the height of the release,

It far exceeded his own expectations.

The experience and muscle memory gained during junior and senior high school are no longer as effective.

He needs some time to adjust.

……

The second half has begun.

Bai Sheng enters the game.

"Don't be nervous, let's just treat this as a game..."

The sports committee member ran past him and whispered something.

History Department kicks off!

The ball was passed to the [Western Regions cultivator].

Blackie dribbled the ball across half-court and faced off against White.

Upon seeing the new face, he flashed a bright white smile.

He deliberately dribbled the ball extremely low and fast, alternating between his left and right hands to change direction.

He spewed out a string of trash talk.

Bai Sheng had long ago controlled his hearing, blocking out Hei Ge's voice.

However, it is ultimately impossible to achieve 100% blocking.

Upon hearing these words, Bai Sheng frowned slightly.

I can't understand Bull Demon's words...

Why are they swearing at me in English?

bastard...

Bai Sheng only regretted that he didn't have the abilities of a celestial being.

Otherwise, if he acts on his whim, the law enforcement weapon and long whip will give him a good beating.

Bai Sheng stared intently at the ball in Hei Ge's hand, completely focused.

suddenly,

Neymar accelerated his breakthrough.

Bai Sheng took a step to the side, reached out, and precisely slapped the ball.

The ball bounced out.

The sports committee member lunged forward and snatched the ball, then paused for a second before reacting:

"They stole the ball!"

Bai Sheng had already turned around and started running forward.

Before the black guys could react, Bai Sheng rushed across the halfway line.

The sports committee member passed the ball over.

Bai Sheng easily received the ball.

Three steps to the layup, a flick of the wrist

The ball grazed the backboard and bounced into the basket!

The scoreboard showed a close contest with only two points separating the two teams.

After a timeout,

When the Black exchange student returned to the field, the relaxed smile on his face disappeared.

He asked for the ball.

He dribbled past half-court but didn't pass the ball.

Instead, he turned his back to Bai Sheng and began to chisel inwards.

obviously,

He hoped to use his physical advantage to overpower Bai Sheng.