Starting from the Possessed Shipgirl

but……

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but collapse a little. Most of the examples Akashi cited at the time were about turning into animals.

It was fine to turn into a fish or a cat, but how come it’s not even an animal now?

Whose dream is this?!

Huang Xi thought in a spartan way, glancing to the side. Then he saw a slender figure walking towards him.

"It's so rare to find an empty court." A crisp laugh sounded.

Huang Xi rolled on the ground and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a figure wearing a shawl, sunglasses, and waist-length yellow hair.

And a confident and sunny smile.

cleveland.

It turned out to be her, indeed in many ways. If the spirit was attached to her, there would be no need to worry about not being able to wear the mecha.

It’s just that this dream… is a little too outrageous.

Huang Xi's mouth twitched, and he didn't know if he still had the corner of his mouth. He shouted loudly, "Cleveland, can you hear me?"

It would be fine if I could turn into a basketball, but if I really couldn’t even speak, I’d better end this dream as soon as possible!

"Who? Who's talking?"

The girl who was walking over was suddenly startled, her chin buried in her shawl, she glanced left and right, and then her eyes fell on the basketball, and she said in a shocked tone, "God of basketball!"

"There is no such thing. It's me, I mean..."

Huang Xi was about to explain, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing special that needed to be explained.

After all, his purpose was not to meet the girl in the dream, but to fulfill the girl's wish in the dream.

Maybe the God of Basketball can fulfill the girl's wish more easily than the Commander.

After all, judging from the current situation, the girl’s dream probably has a lot to do with basketball.

"Cough cough..."

Thinking of this, he coughed and paused, "Yes, I am the God of Basketball."

Cleveland nodded blankly, walked forward and poked the basketball, then asked in a low voice, "Is he really the God of Basketball? I was just saying that."

"Yes, I am the...Wait, could you please stop poking my eyes all the time?"

"Ah, did I poke your eye? Sorry."

Cleveland immediately stood up and apologized, his face still very strange and confused.

Huang Xi was somewhat speechless. He didn't even know if he had eyes now.

But just now I did feel that my vision was blocked.

Hmm. Dreams are really wonderful.

Having sighed in his heart, he looked up, wanting to meet the girl's gaze, and then he saw some simple laces hidden between the snow-white jade walls.

The black one is too exciting and sexy no matter how you think about it.

Chapter 246 Basketball Warming Up

He looks so cool and heroic, but in fact he is unexpectedly free and easy.

Huang Xi didn’t know whether it was because of the dream or some other reason. In any case, he didn’t want to delve into it any further.

No one says that heroic girls can't be sexy.

If Saratoga can wear bikinis, then Cleveland can too. It makes sense.

With that in mind, he politely rolled back twice, then looked up at the girl's face again, "I am the God of Basketball, and I can fulfill one of your wishes. Tell me, what is your wish?"

"My wish."

Cleveland probably didn't notice his strange expression.

Of course, it is difficult for normal people to detect anything from a basketball. After all, normal basketballs cannot speak.

She stroked her chin and thought silently, then her eyes lit up and she said, "I want to start a company. It doesn't have to be big, as long as it can make a lot of money..."

"and many more."

Huang Xi rolled on the ground twice. "I am the God of Basketball, not the God of Business. I cannot fulfill this kind of wish. Please change to something related to basketball."

"Is that so?"

Cleveland sighed regretfully, stroking his chin and thinking about it, "Then I'll just play basketball freely by myself."

“A very beautiful wish.”

Huang Xi nodded slightly, thinking about how to achieve it, and then he found that Cleveland's look at him was not right.

I was startled and felt a creepy feeling in my heart. I asked hurriedly, "Wait, are you going to use me as the basketball?"

"Otherwise, are there any other basketballs here?"

Huang Xi fell into silence, thought for a moment, then jumped on the ground tentatively.

A sense of absurdity suddenly came over me.

He could feel his back hitting the ground with a "pop".

But it's not painful, nor uncomfortable, and of course it doesn't feel very comfortable, but it's a feeling that is difficult to describe.

It's like a normal human has an extra organ, and then this extra organ touches something.

This strange feeling lasted for half a moment, and then disappeared briefly when his whole body rose into the air due to elasticity.

But soon he fell down again and came into close contact with the ground again. That indescribable feeling indeed reappeared, and it was even more strange.

Cleveland watched silently from the side, a little confused at first, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Are you ready? God of Basketball. Then let me try first."

She reached forward, stretched out her little hand, held it firmly, and then started dribbling the ball with a "click".

"Boom boom boom——"

Huang Xi was in a mess, with banging sounds ringing in his ears. He no longer knew whether it was his butt or his face that was in contact with the ground or the girl's palm.

The whole person's senses have been completely confused and confused, with only the center of gravity shaking wildly.

"Wait, stop filming, stop filming!"

He shouted hurriedly, but his voice seemed to be drowned out by the "bang bang" sound of dribbling the ball.

Cleveland's condition was getting better and better. She dribbled the ball between her legs several times, turned from left hand to right hand, dribbled with her backhand at the same time, and then made a three-step layup.

"Clang-crack-"

The ball went in!

The basketball rolled around in the net, then fell gracefully to the ground, bounced three times, and rolled to the side of the road, looking as desolate and lonely as weeds.

Huang Xi's vision finally became clearer, but he still felt a little dizzy and couldn't speak.

Cleveland walked up to him, picked him up with a smile, and muttered, "God of basketball, your touch is unexpectedly good."

"Wait a minute." Huang Xi finally reacted and said hurriedly, "Stop playing, please, stop playing."

"Eh? Isn't basketball just for playing? Or is it..."

Cleveland was a little confused, but he obediently held the basketball and didn't move.

Huang Xi just sighed, took a long breath, and rested quietly to comfort his wounded and weak heart.

He felt that his life was more or less quite wonderful.

He encountered all kinds of things, including the end of the world, time travel, and possession. But he never expected that one day he would be able to experience the feeling of being treated as a basketball.

I can only say that life is indeed very wonderful. Before you die, everything is possible.

"God of basketball, I sense that you are in a bad mood."

Cleveland said as he sat down on a bench next to the court and placed him on his knees.

Huang Xi didn't say anything, just shook slightly and made a muffled sound.

Cleveland was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on and turned the basketball over.

Huang Xi finally saw the sky again and sighed, "Don't hold me so tightly, I can turn by myself."

"Ah good."

The girl nodded and loosened her grip slightly.

Huang Xi took the opportunity to slightly adjust his current angle. The friction between the surface of the basketball and his smooth thighs gave him a strange feeling.

It can even be said to be somewhat charming and ambiguous. After all, basketball is not about clothes or not. In a sense, he can be said to be naked now.

But now he just feels tired.

Otherwise, today’s dream would end here.

"God of basketball, are you still in a bad mood?" Cleveland blinked, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I saw you jumping up just now, and I thought you were warming up."

"Yes, the basketball is warming up, then the court and the hoop, and finally the players and the head coach." Huang Xi said quietly.

Cleveland grinned awkwardly, but it felt quite hearty.

Huang Xi stopped struggling and thought for a moment before saying seriously, "Anyway, why don't you try playing another basketball? I can cheer you on from the side."

"Well, but there are no other basketballs here." Cleveland nodded and pointed out the key problem.

Huang Xi was silent for a moment, then tried to fool the girl, "With such a big basketball court, there should be something like an equipment warehouse next to it, right? Just go get one."

"No."

"Don't you think this is a little unreasonable?"

“No.”

Huang Xi had nothing to say.

Cleveland's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of something. He said excitedly, "Then can you conjure up a basketball?"

"what?"

"That's right, you are the God of Basketball. It should be easy for you to conjure up a basketball, right?"

"It's not easy. The God of Basketball doesn't have such ability."

"Well... my wish now is to have a brand new basketball."

Huang Xi stopped talking and stared at the girl silently. After a long moment, he slowly shook his head and said, "No, you've already made a wish."

"But it didn't come true. Can I make another wish?"

"No."

"Don't you think this is a little unreasonable?"

“No.”

Chapter 247 Compatibility Issues

Summoning lab, hibernation room.

Various instruments and lights were flashing. Akashi, wearing a white coat, frowned as he stood in front of a monitor, constantly tapping the buttons on it.

"What's going on, meow? The fluctuation of this data is not normal, meow."

She muttered to herself, quickly called up a few parameter interfaces, and then her brows furrowed even tighter.

"Clang."

There was a knock on the door.

Chkalov, also wearing a white coat, walked in and asked softly, "What's the situation? How long will it take for the commander to wake up? His mecha is ready."

"I'm not sure, meow. We're facing some unexpected situations, meow."

Akashi hurriedly shook his head and continued to explain, "The commander's consciousness appeared a little, a little..."

She murmured, but seemed unable to find the right adjective.