Boyfriend For Hire
Chapter 93: (1)
As soon as the result of the draw came out, the three children of A, B, C almost knelt on the ground and cried.
"Captain, your hand is too stinky!" Jia Aao called, "Is it too late for me to quit the team now?"
The guard who was temporarily pulled to form the team frowned and was worried: "I want to fight Ding Man..."
Meng Yufan heard him in a strange tone, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, have you played against him before?"
According to time calculations, when the defender retired, Ding Man should have just entered the cba.
The defender hesitated for a few seconds. Seeing that there was no microphone around, he lowered his voice and said, "I have made some extra money by playing football before, and I met him."
The three little peasants of A, B, C did not understand, and asked in a daze: "Extras? Can you earn extras by playing?"
Meng Yufan understands--it turns out that this big defender once played wild ball!
Many people mistakenly think that basketball players are very profitable. In fact, only the top few in the pyramid can get millions of annual salaries. After entering the CBA, ordinary basketball players can only get the club's basic salary, which is only 300,000 a year. After retiring, they usually enter some state-owned or provincial enterprises to go out to play games for the company. However, this kind of work pays very low and is purely for the elderly.
Basketball players spend far more on food and clothing than ordinary people, and they have to raise wives and children, so many players will go out to play wild games and earn extra money after retiring.
But what I didn't expect was that Ding Man, an active player, would actually participate!
Meng Yufan's eyes became serious in an instant, and he asked hurriedly, "Then you talk about it carefully?"
"...Nothing to talk about." The guard shook his head and shivered uncontrollably. "That's not called playing. Can you imagine that after the game, three players went to the hospital with a fractured clavicle, One concussion and one torn meniscus. I originally thought it was a light job to make extra money by playing wild games, but after that game, they called me again and I would never go."
"The meniscus is torn!" B covered his mouth, shivering. For a basketball player, if his knee is injured, his career can almost come to an end in advance.
In the cba arena, Ding Man is a player with a lot of small movements. He did not expect his behavior to be more dirty in other games.
The guard eldest brother stopped and refused to continue.
He looked at the four temporary teammates in front of him, averted his gaze, and couldn't bear to look at them directly: "Children, you are still young, and you have a lot of youth to spend on the field. This is just a variety show, don't work hard. ...If you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter."
The morale of the entire team fell instantly as soon as this was said.
What they are about to face is a battle that is destined not to win. There is no doubt about Ding Man's ability. They can't make up their career for such a small game.
But……
"Who said we will definitely lose?" Meng Yufan said suddenly, "The wild ball is the wild ball, and the program is the program. There are more than a dozen cameras here, and there are so many eyes watching the scene. As long as he has a brain, Don’t dare to use those dirty tricks in TV programs. We can’t compare to him than inferior, can we not compare to him with serious skills?"
Playing basketball is never alone, but requires a whole team to work together. Ding Man is strong and Ding Man is ruthless, but his players always have weaknesses. In Ding Man's team, there are three retired players and one reserve player who is only seventeen years old. Young players lack experience, while retired players are older, have more or less professional injuries, and cannot keep up with their physical fitness.
"Our strategy is just one word-drag." At this moment, Meng Yufan finally showed his sharp claws. He looked at the three children, A, B, and C. "Don't think that their height is the advantage, and so is our height. An advantage! Pass more fastballs and catch them running the whole court; you can do some fancy moves when passing the ball. Their waist, knees, and ankles are definitely not as flexible as yours. Let them use these joints more, as long as they last through the first half. In the second half, there will definitely be a comeback!"
He gathered all the players together and explained the tactics to them in a low voice.
The tallest in their team is the retired guard, only 1.98 meters. The three children are 1.85 meters, 1.90 meters and 1.92 meters, and there is a tendency to grow taller in the future.
In Ding Man's team, several team members were the same as him, tall and strong, with terrifying tonnage, except that the 17-year-old reserve was tall and thin, like an undeveloped stick.
Meng Yufan's strategy is to use the stick as the primary goal of the strategy, and spend the rest of the time to drag the three retired players to death. As for Ding Man... if you can hide, you can hide, and if you can avoid it, you can avoid it.
"O!" Classmate C slapped his thigh, "It's like playing black in a game. One of their kings brings three silver and one bronze, and our two silvers and three bronzes. We can't make an **** hard, we can't be awkward. !"
He said such a long list, Meng Yufan didn't understand it at all, but even Mengtai guessed it probably understood what he meant.
The three little classmates are full of enthusiasm now, and they can't wait to rush to the court immediately and fight Ding Man to the death.
For young people, powerful enemies can never hinder their growth: they are eager to climb the peak, and then become another peak.
"Come on!" Jia stretched out his right hand happily, "hold on, we can win!"
Classmate B also stretched out his hand and put his palm on the back of Class B's hand: "Win, win, and my future girlfriend will definitely watch this show!"
Then came classmate C: "You win, you have to win whatever you say!"
Like them, Meng Yufan also folded his palms. He looked at the three pairs of eyes in front of him and repeated: "There is no undefeated opponent in this world, only teammates who are not united. I am the captain. Please believe me. , We can definitely win."
Four people, four hands, close together tightly. The palm of the hand is against the back of the hand, and the back of the hand is against the palm, linking their confidence and courage.
However, four people alone cannot form a team—they turned their eyes at the same time and looked at the fifth player in the team.
The guard eldest brother stood there quietly, time left countless marks in his eyes. He looked at the four vigorous eyes in front of him, and then looked down at the cocoon worn out by the basketball in his palm.
He raised his hand and handed his palm firmly.
The five hands are stacked on top of each other, hot and hot.
"Good luck." The guard elder brother laughed, piled up around the corner of his eyes, which is the trace of time, "eat chicken tonight."
...
The three games were all divided into groups. Before the start of the game, the staff gave the contestants half an hour to fix up, so that they could eat something to replenish their physical strength, and the makeup artist had to catch up to touch up their makeup.
Meng Yufan went to the bathroom alone.
The bathroom was empty. He had just walked to the urinal, and suddenly the single room door behind him opened. A thin white hand stretched out from the door and pulled Meng Yufan's sportswear into the single room. .
"Don't yell," the owner of that hand pushed him against the wall, and the two people blocked the small single room tightly. The girl stood on her toes, put her red lips on his apple, and whispered, "—— Robbery."
Meng Yufan: "...???" He was dizzy, not only was he not stunned by this sudden affair, but instead asked, "Sister Xiaoxiao?!!! This is a man——"
Yang Xiaoshen covered his mouth: "No matter how loud you are, everyone in the studio will come to watch."
Meng Yufan quickly sealed his mouth with a zipper.
Yang Xiao said that she was here to Jie Se was purely joking, and she asked Meng Yufan to have more important things to say.
"Be careful with Ding Man, he is very hard at the backstage." Yang Xiao said quickly, "Ding Man is a sponsor promoted, and the three retired athletes in their group are also sponsors."
"...You mean, what kind of flying sports drink?" Meng Yufan frowned. In the recording of the show, the few people seemed to be strangers, and they were very strange to each other. Even the team seemed to be a temporary intention. I didn't expect that they were all recommended by the sponsor! Why do they deliberately pretend not to know each other?
Yang Xiao nodded: "It's true. This is what my colleague in charge of investment promotion told me. Xing Fei-I mean the sponsor-likes basketball very much. He formed a basketball team and signed some retired players. Go out to play games often."
"Let the retired players go out to play?" Meng Yufan murmured and repeated this sentence. At that moment, it seemed that some inspiration flashed through his mind, but unfortunately, he didn't catch it. live.
"Ding Man's hands and feet are not clean on the court, you must pay attention to safety." Yang Xiao urged, "Don't let him hurt you."
"Don't worry, I know." The young man nodded and shook her hand. "But I have agreed with my players that we will win this game."
His expression was determined and his face was flying. Under the influence of his smile, Yang Xiao also gradually relieved.
"Then I, I'll wait for you to win." Yang Xiao raised his hand and arranged the messy jersey for him, "Don't forget, this is only the first game, and you have tens of thousands of games to play in the future."
...
When Yang Xiao got out of the men's room, she almost ran into the other team members. Fortunately, she was able to avoid an embarrassment.
She hurried back to the studio, Zhou Hui pointed her eyes and asked her: "Where have you been? I still have work here to tell you."
Yang Xiao replied: "Sorry, I went to the bathroom."
Zhou Hui nodded without further questioning, and handed her a stack of files: "Today, I will record all three games in one go. You will take someone through the table."
Yang Xiao took it, and was about to call other colleagues, Zhou Huifu stopped her again and handed her a lipstick.
Yang Xiao: "?"
Zhou Hui glanced at her, raised her hand and nodded the corner of her mouth: "Yang Xiao, next time you lie to the leader, remember to do a good job of mopping up. You are a program director, you are here to work, not to have a tryst with the players. ."
Yang Xiao's face blushed, and she hurriedly took out the small mirror she carried - sure enough, the lipstick on her mouth was completely spent, and her lips were blurred, and she had obviously been chewed.
After finally cheating, Yang Xiao was smashed by the leader, and Yang Xiao really wanted to disappear directly in place.
...
In the studio, the makeup artists are taking advantage of the break time to make up the contestants. The three people, A, B, and C were pressed there to patch up their eyebrows, apply lipstick, and fill in acne pits. They yelled awkwardly.
When Meng Yufan came back, they seemed to have seen a savior. B pointed to Meng Yufan and said to the makeup artist: "Makeup artist, our captain is back! Let us go and give him a coat!"
The makeup artist casually raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Yufan, then suddenly said, "This classmate, did someone make up your lipstick?"
Meng Yufan was at a loss: "No?" He subconsciously wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, but unexpectedly, there was a red on the back of his hand.
He was stunned for a few seconds, and finally realized where the red was coming from.
"Ah, yes." He sighed. "Someone just made up lipstick for me."
...
Soon, the rest time is over.
According to the order of the lottery, the Meng Yufan group and Ding Man group were divided into the final match.
Because there are no substitutes, each game is planned to take 20 minutes. Free throw time is calculated separately, and other time losses are calculated. It is estimated that a game will take 40 minutes to an hour.
The first two games seemed to be over in the blink of an eye, and the final result was not surprising. The two teams with cba players were easily victorious.
Feng Xiang's group slashed eighty points in a game, and the enemy children burst into tears on the spot. Feng Xiang has no mercy at all. You must know that Ya Kefujiang also specially handed over a few goals to his opponent. Feng Xiang, an old bastard, didn't talk about affection at all, and screamed at his opponents like cutting melons and vegetables.
He was obviously so hateful, but after he left the field, those opponents all gathered for a group photo, and even took out a marker to sign him on the jersey as a souvenir.
Feng Xiang signed the autograph and wiped the children's tears, deliberately teasing them: "Will you fight with me in the future?"
"Hit!" The kid cried and hiccups, "Uncle Feng Xiang, you will always be my idol!"
Feng Xiang corrected him immediately: "...Is it brother?"
"Uncle Feng Xiang, how do you know that I still have a brother? You will always be the idol of our brothers!"
Feng Xiang: "..."
Feng Xiang came off the court surrounded by everyone, just passing by Meng Yufan who was warming up on the sidelines.
"Come on, junior." Feng Xiang smiled and patted his shoulder under the eyes of everyone, but the whispers in his throat were not so pleasant. "If you lose to someone like Ding Man, I will laugh at you for the rest of your life. "
"Brother don't bother to bother." Meng Yufan said, "I thought you had already remembered the consequences of underestimating me in the last game."
"...Meng Yufan, I let you deliberately!"
Meng Yufan shrugged his shoulders with an expression of "whatever you say".
Feng Xiang couldn't tell him, he turned and returned to the throne with a cold snort, his face pale.
After he left, Meng Yufan's small team members immediately gathered around, all scratching their hearts and lungs.
"Captain, how do you know Feng Xiang?" A asked, "And you guys seem to know each other well, what did he say to you?"
"Familiarity?" Meng Yufan thought. He coveted my girlfriend. This kind of relationship is called familiarity? "He is my senior brother, and we have a very bad relationship."
The three people, A, B, and C obviously didn't believe it.
Bing asked shyly: "Then can you ask for an autograph for me?"
Meng Yufan: "My signature is fine, but his signature is exempt."
A, B and C curled their lips in disgust, and made a "cut" at the same time. The performance of the three children amused the eldest guard eldest brother. In his eyes, these little peas can be his sons.
Unlike Meng Yufan's team, the atmosphere of Ding Man's team on the other side of the arena was particularly stagnant.
During the warm-up phase, several people didn't communicate at all, one by one silently resembling a mime movie. After the warm-up, Ding Man beckoned the three retired team members, began to assign tasks to everyone, and talked about the battle plan for a while.
The only reserve player in the team was squeezed out of them. He really didn’t want to miss the opportunity to play with such an excellent player. He hurriedly squeezed in with a cheek and volunteered: “Captain Ding, there’s something I can do. Just ask! I also want to contribute to the team!"
He is only seventeen years old and is more than two meters tall, but his muscle mass has not kept up. He is thin and long. From his appearance, it seems that he is only half the width of Ding Man.
He thought that his self-recommendation would bring Ding Man's blue eyes, but his idol broke his illusion——
"Save it, kid." Ding Man's scornful gaze passed through the crowd, and landed on the player arbitrarily, "Why do you think you can get into my team? You really think it's me. Your **** abilities? But because of the idiot rules of the game. When you get on the court, you will stand under the basket for me, don’t disturb us, understand?”
There were countless spiteful emotions hidden in his eyes, and they were projected on the poor boy without reservation.
"..." Xiao Magan's body trembled, his original idea of idol worship vanished in an instant, and all that was left was fear. "I...I get it." He whispered in reply.
This is definitely the most absurd game he has ever participated in, and this game will definitely become a shadow in his life.
...
The last game finally started.
The handshake of the two teams before the game was deliberately ignored by both sides. Ding Man's team uniform is white, Meng Yufan's team uniform is red, the color contrast is sharp, there is quite a kind of visual effect in the lens of fire and iceberg.
The program team invited three professional referees. The referee stood in the jump circle with a basketball in hand, and the two forwards each took one side.
In the directing room, a group of staff members stared at the screen in front of them intently and waited with bated breath. Yang Xiao stopped working, nervous.
The whistle sounded and the game officially started.
The referee threw the basketball high into the sky, and the two players quickly took off and competed for the ball.
The close-up shot was frozen on the brown-orange ball, and then two hands suddenly appeared from the camera, one hooking back and the other slamming-only a loud noise was heard, and the slamming hand quickly dunked the ball. To his teammate, the basketball was held by the White team after it landed. After a round of fierce passing, it finally fell into the hands of Ding Man.
Ding Man is tall and strong, holding the ball all the way and rushing straight to the red team's basket.
The red team's center quickly returned to the defense and stretched out his arms to stop him, but his height is just 1.9 meters. Where is the opponent of Ding Man, who is two meters tall?
Ding Man slammed his shoulder and knocked off his defense, took off and shot the ball-the ball was scored!
The specially hired on-site commentator immediately said: "A perfect goal! Only ten seconds after the opening, Ding Man poured in a goal, and at this time, his opponent did not react at all. Several students of the red team lack experience. , We can see that they are all at a loss now."
Following the commentary, the director moved closer to the camera. On different screens, the expressions of the three players from A, B, and C were all shocked.
"Ha." In the studio, Xing Fei laughed loudly, "Why is a newborn calf not afraid of tigers? I think this is obviously a worm shaking the tree, and I can't help it."
But no one in the studio paid any attention to his words. On the screen, Meng Yufan, the captain, ran to the group of boys. He raised his arm. The boys thought he would be angry and hit them, so they shrank their necks reflexively. It didn't happen that Meng Yufan's hand fell gently on their heads.
"Relax." He messed their hair. "It's only ten seconds before the start. We have twenty minutes."
Ding Man can enter the cba, so naturally he has two brushes. His skills are really good. Although he is incomparable with top players, it is completely fine to kill this group of young calves who have not yet made it to school.
He deliberately showed off his thunderous tactics at the beginning of the game, trying to deter them and shake the military's mind. However, as long as Meng Yufan is firm, the spirit of their team will not be dissipated.
It is a pity that the members of the red team are not as good as the white team in terms of personal abilities.
Three points, two points, two points, three points, three points, two points...
The score gap is getting bigger and bigger. Seeing time slowly passed, Meng Yufan's team actually only got a few three-pointers, and all the two-pointers were intercepted at the basket! ! One centimeter taller would have an extra chance of winning. Ding Man's team was more than one centimeter taller and completely crushed Meng Yufan's red team.
Moreover, Ding Man's team is very good at fouling. They can always interrupt their goals at the most critical moment without violating the penalty mechanism.
"That won't work," the guard elder brother said worriedly. "They made up their minds not to let us score."
Classmate B has been blocked several times, and now he is discouraged: "Captain, otherwise...Let’s foul, too." He whispered, "Didn’t you fail to see how they did it, I After finally getting the ball, the center over there caught me three times."
He showed Meng Yufan the wound on his arm, and the three sharp nail scratches remained there, and the blood stains had dried out. On another occasion, classmate A tripped to the ground due to a physical collision, and the opponent only suffered a technical foul.
"No." Meng Yu fanned sternly, "They fouled because of shame, should we also be shameless with them?"
"But……"
"It's nothing." Meng Yufan warned the young players, "There is one or two things like walking crooked roads. You will taste the sweetness once through fouls, and you will only want to take shortcuts every time in the future."
Basketball loses and wins. He wants to win, but he wants to protect his players. He can keep his breath in the first half, but the group of young people are more aggressive than him.
At eight minutes into the game, the red team finally waited for an excellent offensive opportunity.
Meng Yufan dribbled the ball, and several members of the White team surrounded him fiercely. He remained motionless, watching the gap and passing the ball to the defender. The defender quickly took the ball and stretched the distance, but unfortunately he has not yet run out. At halftime, he ran into Ding Man who was back on defense.
The guard eldest brother was not in love with the fight, and immediately passed the ball to classmate C who was one meter away, but-the ball was intercepted.
Student C is 1.90 meters tall and his arm span is not long enough. His fingertips are clearly enough to reach the basketball, but the opponent's player suddenly jumped out, with a big hook, and the basketball fell into the opponent's palm.
Immediately after that, the player turned his shoulders, twisted his body, and faced Classmate C sideways, with his bent elbow "just" falling in front of Classmate C's face.
At this time, classmate C's upper body had already leaned in, and he couldn't hold back his inertia at all, and his face directly hit the other's raised elbow.
In an instant, classmate C's nose sore, unspeakable pain, swelling, itching, and numbness swarmed, and the player who grabbed his ball, did not even return his head, and ran away with the ball long ago.
At this moment, the referee blew the whistle, interrupting the player's attack.
Everyone stopped, and the player even raised his arms to show his innocence: "I didn't foul the rules. He didn't have any eyes on it!"
The medical staff waiting outside the field rushed into the field for the first time, and Classmate C was stunned in a daze. It was not until he was surrounded by others that he noticed that his nosebleeds had dripped over his front.
No one thought that this game was so fierce, and the beginning of the program recording actually caused a bloodshed accident! Classmate C's nosebleeds kept flowing. The medical staff touched his nose and determined that his nasal bone was not injured, and quickly led him to the field to stop the bleeding.
The other players watching the basketball hurriedly gathered around, and the cameraman also approached with the camera on his back. Under the camera, Student C, who was surrounded by layers of people, raised his neck high, with a few **** of cotton stuffed in his bleeding nostrils.
It's not calm in the studio.
Regarding the player's injury and leaving the field, they made plans in advance, but they didn't expect to be able to use it so quickly.
Zhou Hui sternly commanded: "Yang Xiao, now you take two people down, stop the game, and talk to Ding Man with his players. Let him not make too many small moves in the show. This is a variety show, not his personal. The show of heroism!"
She was not polite at all, she said it directly in front of the sponsor. Xing Fei's expression couldn't help but he hummed: "Producer Zhou, what you said is biased, right? What kind of personal heroism? I didn't. Look it out. I can only see that a bunch of hairy boys want to go over Wuzhi Mountain, and as a result—heh, they hit the mountain."
"Bumping the mountain? I don't see them hitting the mountain, but the mountain hitting them?" Yang Xiao finally couldn't help it. Are you embarrassed? Even if you want to promote people through the show, you can't be so inclined, right?"
"--Yang Xiao! Pay attention to your attitude!" Zhou Hui stopped drinking immediately, his eyes widened, "Apologize to President Xing."
Yang Xiao didn't speak, but looked at her with red eyes.
Zhou Hui repeated sharply: "Apologize."
"..." Yang Xiao took a deep breath and lowered her head to Xing Fei: "...I'm sorry, Mr. Xing, I was abrupt."
For a while, the entire studio was quiet, and the other colleagues were silent, watching the three people in the storm circle.
Yang Xiao lowered her head deeply, everyone couldn't see her expression, but it must be very complicated.
Xing Fei stared at Yang Xiao with his hands in his pockets, without saying a word.
After a long while, he suddenly laughed out: "Smile, how could I blame you?...I haven't seen you for so long, and you are still like this-straight-hearted."
When such an intimate name is called out, it is almost to show everyone what happened between them.
The colleagues exchanged glances, and something cryptic was spreading in everyone's eyes.
His laughter made Yang Xiao feel his back numb, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake. She clenched her fist tightly and put her fingernails against her palms, forcing herself not to show timidity.
"Thank you for your understanding." She looked up, did not respond to his overly intimate address at all, and said without humility, "I still have a job, I'm sorry I won't be with you anymore."
After that, she immediately turned around and walked out of the studio, and asked the two colleagues to go downstairs to the recording studio.
It wasn't until she closed the door that she realized that her entire back was sweaty, and her palms were damp.
She was indeed too impulsive just now. Zhou Hui is a producer, and she is on the same level as Xing Fei in terms of identity, but even so, she can't directly reprimand Xing Fei, but instead kills chickens and monkeys and beats Xing Fei by reprimanding Ding Man. And Yang Xiao just got dazzled by anger. As a subordinate, she rashly contradicted the sponsor. If Xing Fei stabbed this matter into the channel, the channel leader could completely kick her out of the satellite TV.
Zhou Hui was aware of this problem and immediately interrupted her and asked her to apologize. It feels like a parent discovers that his child has made a big mistake and must first severely punish the child to avoid incurring more censure.
Yang Xiao figured out the joints and thanked Zhou Hui very much. But unfortunately, the relationship between her and Xing Fei was also shaken out by the idiot.
There were so many colleagues in the room at that time, so don't think about it, this gossip must be spread to everyone in Taili within three days.
never mind. Yang Xiao thought, is there still less gossip about her being spread unpleasantly?
This one is not bad anymore.
Yang Xiao suppressed the cranky thoughts in his heart, and quickly rushed to the studio with two colleagues.
A lot of people were surrounded by the basketball court on the third floor and the third floor.
Classmate C was young and had a righteous personality. Players of his age liked him very much. At this time, they all gathered around to ask him how he was.
The blood didn't know what was going on, and it kept dripping. He stood up his neck to stop the bleeding, and the pain was so painful that tears and nosebleeds fell together.
Yang Xiao struggled to squeeze into the crowd. She is only 1.68 meters tall and is blocked by these young people of more than 1.90 meters. She feels like she is walking through the woods alone, and the light above her head will be obscured.
"Let's give in!" She raised her volume, "I am the director of the program group, let me see how this classmate's injury is."
The female voice was clear and clear, and when she heard her voice, the boys noticed a young lady huddled between them. They were taken aback, and hurriedly stepped aside to make room for her.
Yang Xiao rushed over and saw Meng Yufan standing next to Classmate C, holding his hand tightly, and couldn't help comforting him.
The young couple's eyes met, and they quickly staggered.
Yang Xiao coughed slightly and asked Meng Yufan: "Captain Meng, how is this classmate now?"
Meng Yufan replied: "Teacher Yang, his nosebleed has just stopped, and the nurse said that the bone is not broken, but he needs to rest and observe for a while."
"Okay, it's okay if you don't have a serious health problem." Yang Xiao nodded and looked at several team members. "Because one of your team members was injured, so according to our program's plan, there are now two options to choose from. One is that today’s video ends here. When this classmate is healed, we will continue to record tomorrow; the other is that you directly compete with each other in the form of a four-player battle, but in order to show fairness, you can decide to let each other One person at the end."
Hearing this, the guard elder brother immediately asked: "Then can we let Ding Man go off the court?"
"...I'm afraid this won't work." Yang Xiao shook his head. Ding Man was the one hired by the program team at a high price, and unless he made a major mistake in principle, he would not end.
The two solutions proposed by the program team are relatively fair. No matter which one is chosen, Meng Yufan's team will not suffer.
However, Classmate C suddenly took Meng Yufan's hand and said anxiously: "Captain, I, I'm fine! My blood will stop in a while, don't let me go! This is the first game of our team. , I don’t want to end now!"
If it becomes 4v4, then he will never have a chance to play in this game.
Yang Xiao understood C's thoughts of staying on the court, and asked: "Then Captain Meng, do you want to choose the first one? When will he stop the bleeding before continuing the game?"
Just as Meng Yufan was about to answer, he didn't expect other onlookers to explode.
"No, no!" A player said, "Tomorrow our own club will have a game. If we record another day tomorrow, we won't be able to record!" There are many players with the same problem. Almost every weekend, different clubs , The school has its own competition schedule, and all the contestants finally call out a day to record the program, so it can't be wasted like this.
Both roads were blocked, and Yang Xiao was helpless.
At the critical moment, Meng Yufan suddenly said: "The game will continue."
Yang Xiao: "Four to four?"
Meng Yufan shook his head: "No, it's four to five." He pointed to classmate C who was still looking up. "Our team has four players playing Ding Man and five players. In the second half, when his injury recovers, he will return to the team and continue playing."
When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.
Outside the crowd, Ding Man laughed loudly and shouted: "Smelly boy, I don't think the thing on your neck is a head, it's basketball, right? You can't beat me by five to five, and you want to four to five? "
Even Yang Xiao couldn't help raising the volume, repeatedly confirming: "Rain... Team Meng, are you sure you want to continue the comparison? Your strengths are very different, and I urge you to consider it carefully."
"I have considered it carefully." Meng Yufan looked into her eyes and said firmly, "Four-on-five, and wait until my player is injured before returning to the team. Even if it is injured, we will never give up any teammate. "
"..."
Yang Xiao helplessly, then looked at the other team members: "Do you also agree?"
A and B looked at each other and said loudly: "The opinion of the captain is my opinion!"
The guard brother couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "The captain's opinion is my opinion."
Meng Yufan was puzzled: "Captain?"
The guard elder brother made a sailing posture and explained: "I got on the thief by mistake."
Everyone laughed in a low voice.
Meng Yufan's proposal was unanimously approved by all members of the team. The party insisted so that the program group could only give in. The game will go on as usual. Meng Yufan's team will play four against five in the next game until Class C resumes entering the field.
Before they went to the arena, Classmate C held their hands and tears. People who didn't know thought they were on the battlefield.
"Okay, don't cry." Meng Yufan whispered, taking the opportunity to hug him, "You are my secret weapon."
C: "...Huh?"
Meng Yufan said: "Reserve your energy. We will drag them to death according to the original plan. When you come back in the second half, we will kill them."
Classmate C's eyes were radiant for an instant, and he nodded desperately, like a little husky saluting: "Yeah! Guarantee to complete the task!"
...
The whistle sounded and the game started again.
This time the ball was robbed by the white team again. Several teammates of the red team guarded the basket tightly, while Meng Yufan adopted a strategy of tightly marking and chasing after Ding Man.
"Little pug, stay away from your grandpa." Ding Man tried to dribble the ball, but was stopped by Meng Yufan.
Meng Yufan's expression has not changed, isn't he just talking rubbish, he can also: "My grandfather is dead early, do you need me to burn paper for you every Qingming Festival?"
Ding Man bit his teeth and quickly passed the ball to his teammates, bypassing Meng Yufan to catch the ball again. Unexpectedly, Meng Yufan's movements were faster than him, and he turned around and posted it again!
At this time, Ding Man had already rushed to the basket, fancy changing the ball with his hands, while talking to interfere with Meng Yufan's thinking: "Captain, what did you talk about with your crying baby soldiers just now? ?"
Meng Yufan tightened his eyes on the ball and replied: "Let's talk about what to eat after the game."
"Oh, it's quite leisurely." Before Ding Man's words fell, he immediately got up and rushed towards the basket.
And Meng Yufan bullied himself at the same time, clinging to him, blocking his path forward.
Between the electric light and flint