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Pure Love Chapter 17 Provocation

That night, Yucun held an emergency closed-door meeting.

The main participants were Shi Zhenxing, Shi Lang and his son, and elder representatives from the village named Tian, ​​Liu, Wang, and Xue, a total of seven people.

The apparent topic of the meeting is to discuss the "Yucun E-commerce Cluster Development Plan," but the main topic revolves around the latest trends in Leizhai today.

Shi Lang was the first to speak: "I asked, Long Xiaochuan graduated from university and couldn't survive in the city, so he ran back to Leizhai in despair. He planned the local honey marketing this afternoon. I see, he is back

Solitaire is in Tian class.”

Shi Zhenxing glared at his son, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Tell the facts and the key points, don't talk about these random speculations!"

"Oh." Shi Lang glanced at his father secretly, and immediately returned to his disdainful expression: "It is said that Long Xiaochuan came back and wanted to be a country basketball anchor. He also gathered a few young losers to reorganize the Lei Village basketball team, clamoring for it.

You can earn back face by beating us, and now we are training hard every day in the village."

As soon as this statement came out, it was like throwing a stone into a lake, causing an uproar among the elders. They all discussed what countermeasures should be taken to nip the threat in the bud.

Yucun and Leizhai have been fighting openly and secretly for generations, and have always been evenly matched. It was not until recent years that Yucun opened the gap with great policy opportunities.

Nowadays, Yucun has not only surpassed the other villages in Leiming Mountain in terms of economic development, but also has begun to fully develop its cultural and sports activities. The Lusheng Festival, Bullfighting Conference, Basketball Competition, etc. are all crushing the competition.

In recent years, the villagers have been extremely proud. When they go to the town to go to the market, they want to write the three words "Yucunren" on their foreheads. Of course, they have also done some outrageous, exaggerated and hateful things. The friendly basketball match on March 3rd only allowed

Lei Zhai scoring 1 point is one of them.

When the village is prosperous and strong, others don't dare to act recklessly even if they suffer losses, but once it declines or is overtaken, it will be a time of reckoning, and something terrible may happen.

Therefore, the older generation in the village pay close attention to the developments in each village and dare not relax.

Shi Zhenxing took a sip of tea and spat out the tea stems: "Long Xiaochuan went to college and is very powerful."

"Tch, it's great that he went to college, but he can't find a job and go back to his poor family in the mountains to farm! I don't think he can afford to make a fortune."

Shi Lang fiddled with his phone, with a hint of jealousy hidden in his disapproving attitude.

Shi Zhenxing became even more unhappy: "It's different when I go to college. I can sell local honey for three times the price, and my father can show his face on the Internet! As for you, you gather people all day long to fool around, cause trouble, and bring trouble to the village.

What contribution have you made?”

Shi Lang yelled: "Why didn't I contribute? I'm the captain of the basketball team. How many honors I've won for the village through playing games over the years don't count?"

"Count it!" Xue Pinghe, the village cadre sitting opposite, pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and brought the topic back to the sidelines: "Shi Lang, your father is eager for his son to become a great success. Don't take it to heart if he speaks outright. We are here today.

Just talking about public affairs, let's all think about it, is there any way to stop Lei Zhai from breaking out of the mountains?"

The scene became quiet, and the older generation, including Shi Zhenxing, began to drink tea, smoke, and pretend to write with their heads down, but no one spoke.

Shi Lang was eager to try, but was stopped by his father's look.

The meeting ended in embarrassment. Shi Lang looked at the leaving figures of the five village elders with cold eyes: "Abba, these old foxes are unreliable."

Shi Zhenxing patted his son on the shoulder: "Some people, after living a good life for a few days, start to be jealous of my position. This is normal. You can go to Lei Village tomorrow and meet Long Xiaochuan for a while. From now on, I will be with you

Long Zaitian is old now, so it’s your younger generation’s turn to fight, so don’t let me down.”

Shi Lang nodded heavily, already having a less detailed plan in his mind.

Early the next morning, he called two coaches from his gym, Liu Dingding and Xue Zhuang, to go to Leizhai.

The three young men, all tall, each rode a large-displacement motorcycle and rushed along the dirt road to the gate of Leizhai.

They deliberately hit the accelerator, and the roar of the motor broke the silence of the forest and disturbed the villagers in the village.

Everyone ran out curiously to check the situation, but most of them were the elderly and children.

Shi Lang glanced around and didn't find Long Zaitian, nor did he see any young faces, and he felt disappointed.

His carefully designed appearance did not work. Not only did it not shock Long Xiaochuan, but he felt that these villagers looked at him strangely, as if they were watching a monkey trick!

He randomly approached an old lady and asked, "Where is Long Xiaochuan?"

The old lady pointed to the north: "Basketball court."

Shi Lang stopped talking nonsense, pulled off his helmet visor and drove the motorcycle directly into the village. He looked like he was going on a rampage and deserved a beating.

Unfortunately, today was the time for spring plowing in the village. Long Xiaochuan, Pan Lei and other team members went to help in their own terraces, and there was no normal training.

Long Xiaonian, a 12-year-old left-behind child, was playing on the basketball court with three children younger than him.

The children rarely see outsiders coming to the village on motorcycles, so they come over curiously to watch.

Shi Lang missed twice and became very impatient. He took off his helmet and said to Long Xiaonian: "Kid, I'm here to see Long Xiaochuan. Can you go and call him?"

One child nodded enthusiastically, but was immediately stopped by Long Xiaonian: "Don't go, he is from Yucun. I saw him at a basketball game."

"Ouch? You actually recognize me?" Shi Lang smiled at his companion and said, "Did you see that I am very famous in Leizhai?"

The companions laughed, and one of them, Liu Dingding, took out a lollipop from his pocket and coaxed: "Whoever calls Long Xiaochuan here, this candy will belong to him."

Unexpectedly, children are inherently wary of Yucun people, and they refuse to run errands for them even if they are so greedy that they swallow their saliva.

Shi Lang patiently asked the children to talk: "We are not bad people, we just want to come to Long Xiaochuan to play basketball. By the way, is he good at basketball?"

Before Long Xiaonian could say anything, the innocent boy next to him nodded fiercely: "Of course he's awesome, he can dunk, one-handed dunk, it's super awesome!"

Shi Lang's eyes lit up and he had a good idea.

He took the lollipop and gave it to the boy: "Good boy, brother is also good at dunking. Can you lend me your basketball? Let me show you who is better between me and Long Xiaochuan."

The children were so looking forward to seeing the dunk that they not only put down their guard and gave up the basketball, but even ran to the side to applaud and cheer.

Shi Lang has good physical talent. He simply moved his wrists and ankles, jumped high into the air in two steps, held the ball in his right hand and swung it in an arc from bottom to top, and smashed it into the basket.

The children showed admiration in their eyes: "Wow..."

"Big windmill, the effect is explosive!" Shi Lang's companion Xue Zhuang clapped and cheered loudly: "Give me the ball, and I'll get one too!"

This muscular man, who was over 1.9 meters tall, took off immediately after receiving the ball and dunked with both hands, causing the rim to rattle.

Long Xiaonian vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. It wasn't until he saw them hanging on the basket and shaking their bodies fearfully, and seeing the basketball stand crumbling, that he realized that these three people had bad intentions!

It was already too late when he wanted to stop him. He had just taken two steps when he saw the basketball stand crashing down and the tempered glass backboard shattering to the ground...


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