When Long Xiaochuan received the call and hurried to the National Fitness Center with his sister, his four companions had already been kicked out of the basketball court and were sitting dejectedly next to the green belt, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"What's wrong, everyone? It's just that we didn't occupy the court. Can't we just change to another one?"
Long Xiaochuan first comforted everyone when they met, pointing to the other three open-air courts in the National Fitness Center, not thinking it was a big deal. Since people can challenge to win the court, they can also challenge on other venues.
Pan Lei muttered angrily: "They bully people in the city, they seem to have agreed upon it, and they won't even fight us."
"Yes, I suspect there is a black hand behind the scenes, and they are here to target us today." Luo Gaozhan stood on tiptoe, scanned the audience with his sharp eyes, and pointed at one of the tall men in a blue vest: "It should be him!
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Long Xiaochuan looked at it: "It's so tall, it must be 1.9 meters. He looks like he is very powerful."
"Yes, this man is tall and strong. He can break out and shoot. He is very difficult to defend." Sun Changxing's eyes were sinister: "He also brought his accomplices. Those four people are in average physical condition, but they obviously play together often. There are some
With the help of a well-organized plan, the four of us were completely tortured and had no chance to make a move."
"What about me? Do you think we can win the venue back?"
"If we tee off first, it's probably...50-50."
"Let's go, try it!"
Long Xiaochuan touched his chin, obviously aroused his competitive spirit.
Long Xiaomei gently pulled her brother's sleeve: "Just play ball, no fighting! Don't forget the lesson you learned from beating Shi Lang last time."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Long Xiaochuan took two steps and suddenly had an idea and assigned a task to his sister: "You can shoot a video nearby and provide some material for our video account."
Pan Lei became excited when he heard this: "Yes, yes, this is my mobile phone. You must take better pictures. Point your camera at me more often. Thank you!"
Long Xiaomei smiled: "Then you have to behave better, otherwise I will just take pictures of your low-level mistakes and let the netizens laugh at you!"
As soon as a girl watched, Pan Lei was as excited as if he had been shot: "That's for sure, just watch it this time!"
They returned to the sidelines again, surrounded Long Xiaochuan and shouted to the tough man in the blue vest: "Catch the wave, catch the wave, our boss is here."
The so-called pick-up means that latecomers want to play with other teams. Everyone takes turns to play, the loser goes to rest, and the winner stays on the field to accept the challenge of the next group of people, so as to achieve the purpose of sharing the court with many people.
"Blue Vest" sneered: "Catch the wave? Are you worthy?"
Long Xiaochuan was instantly heartbroken, remembering that it was coach Liu Bo who said this to him last time.
He suppressed the anger in his heart: "Whether you are worthy or not, you will know after fighting. Do you have the guts to fight with us? In a father-son game, the one who loses will be called daddy!"
"Funny! You have already lost just now. These four crooks behind you are all cheaters!"
"Blue Vest" was young, arrogant and arrogant, which directly angered Pan Lei, Luo Gaozhan and others. If Long Xiaomei hadn't dissuaded him in time, everyone in Lei Village would have rushed up and started fighting.
Sun Changxing should be calmer and come over first: "We didn't have enough people just now, and we didn't fight seriously. Now that our captain is here, do you dare to compete again?"
Another group of people on the court were impatient to wait. The leader was a middle-aged man with a "Mediterranean" hairstyle. He was not tall but very stocky. He ran over to urge the blue vest to kick off, and pointed at Long Xiaochuan and others.
: "Aren't you bothered? I said I won't take you to play, so don't keep silent. A group of defeated generals are still here to show their disgrace."
Pan Lei could no longer control his temper, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward: "It wasn't you who defeated us just now!"
"That's because you are lucky. We came one step early and beat your parents until you didn't even recognize them!"
"Oops? Who can't tell lies? Do you dare to compete with us?"
"It's a competition! Let's make a deal first. We are the elders and we won't engage in any trivial father-son game with you. If you lose, get out and never appear in this stadium!"
Pan Lei hesitated a little when he heard this, and looked at Long Xiaochuan inquiringly.
Long Xiaochuan agreed without hesitation: "Okay! If we lose, we will leave, but what if we win?"
The "Mediterranean" man showed great disdain, with a mocking tone in his voice: "If you win, we'll leave."
This condition is obviously unfair, but Long Xiaochuan's main target is not them, so he doesn't take it seriously. He just turns to look at the "blue vest": "I will defeat them first, and then challenge you."
"Tch, what a loud tone!" The man in the "blue vest" called his companions to take a break, and raised his chin at the "Mediterranean" uncle: "Uncle You, give him a good torture, I don't care about recognizing five such ugly people.
Godson."
His every sentence was laced with sarcasm. Long Xiaochuan reminded his teammates not to be angry. On the court, heroes are judged by their skills and victory is determined by winning or losing. Only the weak can talk.
He took out his basketball and challenged Uncle You: "Full court or half court, you have the final say."
Uncle You sneered: "You don't understand the rules? Play four on four for half a game, and score consecutive goals. Whoever scores 6 goals first wins."
Of course Long Xiaochuan knew the rules. He just deliberately found an opportunity to humiliate the opponent: "Okay, you serve first!"
After being given up the ball by the young man, Uncle You felt Long Xiaochuan's contempt and smiled at his three companions: "They look down on us!"
His companions all looked ugly, and one of them said in a cold tone: "Then finish the fight quickly and let them go."
Long Xiaochuan wanted to choose three teammates to play. Yu Zhongyi took a step back consciously: "I just want to shoot the material, you guys fight..."
"Oh no, come here, Lao Yu, you are going to be the one to fight." Long Xiaochuan grabbed him and said, "It's better for the four of you to fight, I'll just watch from the side."
As soon as this statement came out, the four of them were all surprised: "Ah? How can that be done? We can't defeat it..."
Long Xiaochuan explained that today's real opponents are the "Blue Vest" group. He has to hide his strength as a secret weapon. To deal with the four middle-aged uncles in front of him, the four of them are enough: "Where you fall, you have to get up."
Pan Lei obviously lacked confidence and cried sadly: "What if we lose?"
"I can't lose, I have a trick!"
Long Xiaochuan mysteriously explained to them that the middle-aged and elderly people who are usually active on the field are freaks. Their mid-range shots are as stable as old dogs, but they rarely make breakthrough layups. He asked Sun Changxing, Luo Gaozhan and Yu
He defended righteously, interfered with their mid- and long-range shots, and defended the basket with his big ass.
"As long as we get the ball, we give it to Zhengyi."
Yu Zhongyi was stunned: "Why give me the ball? I can't make a shot..."
"You committed a foul!"
Long Xiaochuan explained the mystery in one word. These uncles all have some bad habits when playing basketball. When defending, they especially like to violate the cylinder, beat, pull, and block too often.
Today is the day for Yu Zhongyi to teach them how to play ball!