Ding Man feels that he "condescended and condescended" to invite Meng Yufan to join. As long as Meng Yufan is not a fool, he will definitely keep up with him.

However, the development of the matter was beyond his expectation-Meng Yufan actually refused his invitation!

The young man gave him a weird look and asked: "Senior Ding, the host said just now that since the current CBA players are far more capable than other players, teams with CBA players are directly classified as seeded teams, and seeded teams cannot compete with each other. It is to fight against other weaker teams."

In other words, regardless of how unpleasant Ding Man sees Feng Xiang, it is impossible for the two of them to meet directly. Ding Man wooed Meng Yufan and said that he would "let Feng Xiang a lesson together", which is an impossible false proposition.

When the host introduced the rules just now, Ding Man had been distracted, not thinking about it at all, so he could not have thought of making such a joke.

Meng Yufan said politely: "Senior, thank you for giving me such a chance. But if I want to play against Feng Xiang, I have to form a team by myself, so sorry, I can't join your team. "

He said this tactfully, and Ding Man's face was not so ugly.

But Ding Man still did not give up the opportunity to lobby: "Even if you don't join my team, you can still become my teammate."

"...?"

"Alliance." Ding Man said, "How about it?"

As long as they form an alliance, they can advance and retreat together no matter if they are a team or no matter how the game system changes in the future.

In the face of an olive branch handed out by a CBA current player, others would definitely be moved, but Meng Yufan was particularly disgusted in his heart.

——Basketball is a group sport that stresses "strategy". However, "strategy" should be about how to attack, defend, and assist on the court; instead of pulling down gangs on the court and squeezing out other players together.

Thinking of this, Meng Yufan's voice chilled.

"I'm not good enough. I'm just an ordinary student. How can I get into an alliance with you?" Meng Yufan said lightly, "There are many more outstanding strikers in the show, and I really can't afford your love. ."

...

In the director room on the second floor, more than a dozen monitors represent more than a dozen cameras, capturing the players' behavior from different directions. It's free time for grouping. Some players have found their own teams, and some players are wandering between different groups, looking for suitable opportunities.

Yang Xiao's eyes fell on a monitor.

"Teacher director, please cut this place." She raised her hand and nodded the machine.

The director presses the button, and the picture on the small screen immediately jumps to the main monitor. In the corner of the screen, Ding Man took three players who were also tall and strong, and surrounded Meng Yufan.

The atmosphere doesn't look right.

Yang Xiao immediately asked, "Is there any wheat near here?"

"Let me see..." The audio teacher looked for it, "The nearest one is under the leftmost seat in the third row. The distance is a bit far away, and the reception may not be clear enough."

In order to facilitate the activities of the players, the program team did not install microphones on the players, but placed several radio equipment near the seats.

Ding Man deliberately avoided the microphone's receiving range. He still had some brains. He knew that he couldn't do so conspicuously about wooing Meng Yufan to deal with Feng Xiang.

Yang Xiao asked the sound engineer to turn up the microphone's voice.

The sound of intermittent dialogue came out.

"Meng Yufan, you have to think clearly," Ding Man sneered, "Are you sure not to join?"

"I just said it." Meng Yufan's voice is not loud, but it feels more like two or two. He couldn't hear the answer in the middle, except for the last few words: "I will form a team by myself, I want to be the captain."

"That's good." Ding Man suddenly raised his hand and patted his shoulder hard. No, it shouldn't be called a beat, it's more like a beating. But Meng Yufan still stood upright, and was not crushed by the power on his shoulders.

"——'Captain Meng', let's see you on the court."

Their dialogue echoed in the small directing room. In the camera, Meng Yufan turned and left without any lingering, and walked towards other players scattered outside the mainstream circle. But Ding Man stayed on the spot with a gloomy expression. The followers behind him gathered around and looked at his expression. He didn't dare to say a word.

"This paragraph is good." commented the lead broadcaster, "the smell of gunpowder is quite strong. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The audience loves this."

Other staff also echoed.

The camera cut quickly, and the directors began to look for new material. In variety shows, the camera is always the cruelest.

Everyone cares about the ratings, but Yang Xiao cares about Meng Yufan.

She always felt something was wrong in her heart, and Ding Man made her feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, close to a heat source behind her, a faint male voice rang in her ears.

"...What is the name of this player?"

Yang Xiao was startled. I don't know when Xing Fei actually got up and walked behind her and was next to her. If she took a half step back, she would bump into his arms.

Yang Xiao immediately moved away and staggered.

"Sorry, Mr. Xing, please don't be so close to me." She bluntly said, "My health is not good and I am prone to allergies."

"Allergies?" Xing Fei pretended to smell his body, "I didn't spray cologne either, what are you allergic to?"

"I'm allergic to men."

"..."

The two people spoke quietly, and they did not attract the attention of colleagues.

Seeing Yang Xiao's face cold, Xing Fei didn't ask himself to be boring, but returned to the topic just now.

"What is the name of the kid in the camera just now?" Xing Fei asked with interest, "I actually rejected Ding Man. The kid is really spine."

Yang Xiao pretended not to hear, and didn't want to answer him at all.

However, Xing Fei had a way to learn Meng Yufan's name. By going out to smoke and breathe, he asked the secretary to send a list of players. The directory contains a detailed personal profile, including the height and weight of the graduate school, etc., with a large promotional photo next to it.

Xing Fei's gaze fell on the photo, and there was a colorful woven hand rope between the young man's left wrist. There was a transparent pendant close to the pulse. Inside the pendant was a cypress thorn sealed by epoxy resin.

Xing Fei quickly shifted his gaze, flipped through Meng Yufan's information, called the secretary, and whispered: "Focus on this player for a while. If he performs well on the court, then send someone to talk to him. And asked him if he would come and play for me."

The secretary said embarrassingly: "Mr Xing, this kind of young children are very stubborn and will not be easily recruited."

"Are you working for me the first day?" Xing Fei smiled contemptuously. "If he is willing, there will be a willing chat; if he doesn't want it, then there will be an unwilling chat."

Those who know the current affairs are handsome. Xing Fei thought that he admired a stubborn young man like Meng Yufan, but if he was too stubborn, he might as well ruin it.

...

Twenty minutes of free grouping time is coming to an end, but the basketball court is still noisy. Many "homeless" players get together in twos and threes and can't find a teammate to cooperate.

Most of them met for the first time, and they didn't know the level of each other. Everyone wanted to hug the cba player's thigh, but the three teams were soon full, and the remaining fifteen people tried each other and fell into a long stretch.

Meng Yufan has been squatting on the sidelines to observe for a long time. When the host reminded that the free grouping was about to end in one minute, he stood up abruptly and walked under the basket.

Under the basket, three little boys aged fifteen and sixteen were getting together and arguing.

A said: "We should find a small forward!"

B said: "Fuck the calf, and look for a small forward? Then I'm going to ha2?"

A again said: "You are tall, you can be a defender."

B said again: "I'll go! Why don't you find a center for ha2, just to get you down!"

C can't stand it anymore: "You two bie4 are quarreling! It's quarreling, there is only one minute left!"

This level of quarrel is almost like a group of milk dogs tickling each other. It looks huge, but in the eyes of others, it just feels funny.

Meng Yufan descended from the sky just when their quarrel was most red.

"Three little classmates, I think you have wonderful bones and extraordinary talents, do you want to come to my team?" He smiled kindly, with a convincing aura on his body.

"Your team?" Classmate A asked, "How many people are there in your team?"

Meng Yufan said with a smile, "With you, there is only one person missing."

"Oh, that's okay... wait, it's not right!" Classmate A pinched his fingers and immediately exploded his hair, "Big Brother, you are an empty glove white wolf!"

Meng Yufan, the empty-glove White Wolf, didn’t blush at all, and immediately analyzed them: “I’ve been paying attention to you for a long time. Listening to your accents, they should all be from the same place? Even if they were not teammates before, they must be in various competitions. I’ve seen it before. You must be very familiar with each other’s play. It’s definitely much easier to play together."

"..." B was shocked, "I'll go, how do you know we are from the same place? We speak Mandarin!"

Meng Yufan did not answer this obvious question, and continued: "Everyone is here to participate in the show and to play games, certainly not for losing. Look at the three seeded teams, with accents all over the world, they are completely temporary groups. The team is definitely not as close as our team."

C: "Who'our team' are you with?"

A immediately rushed to cover his mouth: "Shut up! You continue to listen to him!"

Meng Yufan continued: "The three of you, a small forward, a power forward, a center, two inside and one outside can basically control the court. Now we only need to find an experienced shooting guard. Yes. I just noticed that there is a retired CBA defender who has not found the team yet. Let's go and chat with him."

"That's not right!" B said confusedly, "Team Meng," after just such a short time, he was already called the captain. "I remember when you introduced yourself just now, you said you were also a forward."

"I have already thought about this." Meng Yufan replied calmly, "I will be the PG (core point guard) in this game, and I will organize the offense."

...

At the end of the countdown, Meng Yufan took the three small players and finally gnawed down the last player-the shooting guard he first looked at.

He was a very old retired player. He was thirty-five years old this year. When he was young, he played for a less well-known club in CBA.

At his age, it's okay to be the father of the three little players. Originally, he didn't want to join the team to "bring children", but Meng Yufan's persuasion succeeded in moving him, and he decided to join.

The result of the grouping was finally determined. Among the six teams, Meng Yufan's team had the most children.

After Ding Man saw it, he coldly snorted: "That Meng Yufan, actually came here to play with his family."

Feng Xiang heard what he said, raised his eyelids, and said lazily: "I kindly remind you that in Japanese cartoons, miscellaneous troops like him are generally the protagonists, and the fully armed elite teams like you are basically the protagonists. It's the villain."

Ding Man: "..." He squeezed his fist and creaked, "Feng Xiang, I think you are dying."

Feng Xiang: "Coincidentally, my dormitory is really messy. If you really want to help me clean up, I will give you the key?"

The host's appearance interrupted the two men's whispers. The staff brought out three sports drinks provided by sponsors, and the names of the three seed teams were written on the bottom of the drink bottles. The captains of the other three teams have to go on stage to draw a bottle, and whoever draws is their opponent.

Meng Yufan was the captain. Before he took the stage, three people, A, B, and C surrounded him and prayed non-stop.

"Captain, your hands must be competitive! Don't draw Ding Man. Look at the members of their group, the shortest one is two meters and one meter taller than our tallest one!"

Meng Yufan teased them: "Well, I'll smoke Feng Xiang. Don't you all worship him?"

A, B and C were about to cry: "...That's not necessary."

Meng Yufan walked into the spotlight under the enthusiastic watching of the four team members. The three bottles of drinks in front of him looked exactly the same, all with the name of Feiyang Sports.

Outside the aperture, Ding Man, Feng Xiang, and Ya Kefujiang stood side by side, and they had a strong sense of oppression on them, which was the pride of the active CBA players.

Meng Yufan stretched out his hand and picked up the bottle in front of him.

In the audience, the three children of A, B and C put their hands together and said: "It must be Yakefujiang, it must be Yakefujiang, it must be Yakefujiang..."

In comparison, Yakefujiang's style of playing is fairly stable, and against him, at least a decent loss.

Meng Yufan said it would be a lie if he was not nervous.

He was the captain for the first time, and also brought three children to play against cba players. Of course, he hopes that his first battle can be played beautifully. He closed his eyes slightly, puffed up, and turned the bottle around—

"The opponent of Meng Yufan's team is--" the host announced loudly, "--Ding Man!!"