After allocating tactics, Long Xiaochuan folded his arms across his chest and stood on the sidelines watching the excitement with a smile.
"Blue Vest" and his teammates all looked at them with surprise, ridicule and gloating, as if they had seen the scene of these country bumpkins leaving in disgrace.
Long Xiaochuan ignored them and focused on the court, constantly reminding loudly: "Pay attention to man-to-man! Yes, prevent him from shooting...cover, cover inside! Oops, the basket is empty..."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle You's teammates had already used clever passing coordination to make the four top players in Lei Village scramble, and finally scored the first goal from the basket.
However, just when Uncle You was celebrating with his teammates and was about to go all out and shoot five more balls to win the game, Long Xiaochuan happily picked up the fallen basketball: "Practice one ball, this ball does not count, start again from now on."
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Uncle You turned around with an angry look on his face: "Are you kidding me?"
Long Xiaochuan smiled playfully: "How dare I? Isn't this a general rule in the stadium? What do you think?"
The latter question was directed at the audience on the sidelines.
Some people watching the excitement nodded, because among the rules of the wild field, there is indeed a saying that "the first ball does not count".
The "blue vest" and his teammates could only touch their noses to hide their embarrassment.
"snort!"
Uncle You could not object and expressed his dissatisfaction.
The reason why he got angry was because Long Xiaochuan set a trap for him, which affected his character image.
From the very beginning when he "politely" asked about the rules of victory to when he carelessly gave up the ball, he acted like a golf course novice who didn't understand any rules.
Uncle You also heard his teammates say that they should finish the six balls quickly and send these people home, so he deliberately ignored the "first ball does not count" rule.
Unexpectedly, Long Xiaochuan would take advantage of him and turn him into an opportunistic old cunning man with just a few words.
It is important to know that emotions can unconsciously affect actions and performance.
After his teammates restarted the ball, Uncle You did not patiently cooperate with his teammates in making wonderful passes, but decided to make a strong shot against the short Luo Gaozhan.
If it were a month ago, Luo Gaozhan would have been unable to do anything about this obvious bullying of him.
But now, after practicing against Sun Changxing, he already knows how to make effective interference: "I can't block your ball, but I can't block your eyes?"
I saw him jumping up on the spot, raising his hands high at the same time, and covering Uncle You's eyes impartially.
People have an instinctive fear of anything that pokes their eyeballs. Luo Gaozhan's scare had an immediate and miraculous effect. Uncle You's shot was outrageous, hitting the top edge of the backboard directly and out of bounds.
It was obviously a bad shot, but inappropriate cheers came from the sidelines: "Good shot!"
Everyone's eyes were drawn to Long Xiaochuan, who was clapping triumphantly. Uncle You was irritated again and pointed this way: "Wait for me!"
Long Xiaochuan didn't take it seriously and happily appeared in the camera of the mobile phone held by his sister: "He also told me to wait for the wool, he has no chance!"
The scene that followed was indeed as Long Xiaochuan said, Uncle You and his companions never got a complete chance to shoot or attack the basket.
Because Luo Gaozhan took a throw-in and passed it to Sun Changxing.
Sun Changxing stood near the free throw line to catch the ball. As soon as he raised his hand, he was surrounded by three opponents. He is 1.85 meters tall and looks like the best player.
Sun Changxing immediately passed it to Yu Zhongyi behind him: "Quick throw!"
Yu Zhengyi usually only acts as a passing tool, and his mind is all about passing the ball to his teammates. Shooting is not included in his skill set, let alone long-range shots from outside the three-point line.
But this man has one advantage, that is, he is obedient.
Whether it's Long Xiaochuan or Pan Lei, or Sun Changxing and Luo Gaozhan, or even Long Xiaomei and others, he listens to whoever speaks.
So after catching the basketball, I would throw it towards the backboard without thinking.
"I asked you to vote?"
Uncle You appeared beside him like a gust of wind, and he made a violent block filled with resentment.
"Oh, I'll go..." Yu Zhengyi yelled, and he sat down on the ground with the ball, innocently spreading his hands: "Isn't this a foul?"
Uncle You was very sure that he had just hit the ball and not even touched Yu Zhongyi's hand hair. It was definitely a good block without a foul.
But who knew that this kid was so weak that he fell down as soon as he was touched by the ball.
But remembering the second rule on the court, the one who fell was justified, so he could only raise his hands patiently: "My, my, my."
The basketball is back in Luo Gaozhan's hands. There are no free throws in the half game. The offensive team serves the ball from the sideline.
Just like the previous ball, the basketball was again in Yu Zhongyi's hands with three shots and two passes.
This time it was Uncle You's teammates who came up to defend. Yu Zhongyi held the basketball like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. No defensive staff could resist not covering him...
But the extra man was a little far away and jumped a little too hard, resulting in a collision with Yu Zhongyi.
Naturally, Yu Zhengyi took three big steps back and fell from the three-point line into the center circle. In the end, he seemed unable to offset the "terrible" collision force of his opponent and fell into a rolling gourd.
Others' diving was not like acting, but Yu Zhengyi's diving didn't look like acting. Before he could call for a foul this time, his teammates were already criticizing him.
Sun Changxing: "No, your game is too dirty, isn't it?"
Luo Gaozhan: "I'm sorry, do you have to hurt someone?"
Pan Lei held down Yu Zhengyi, who was about to get up, and said with exaggerated sadness: "Look at what we have done to our teammates. My eyes are so dull that I am beginning to doubt life..."
The third rule of the stadium is, whoever has the loudest voice is the referee.
The offender couldn't defend himself and could only show his hands to Uncle You. After playing for so many years, he had never seen such a bad opponent.
In order for the game to continue, they could only step forward and greet Yu Zhengyi with a few polite greetings, expressing their attitude that they would pay attention and not commit any fouls next time.
But the next offense was still the same. Luo passed to Sun, and Sun passed to Pan. Pan Lei clearly had a chance to jump under the basket and attack the basket, but he didn't and actually dumped the ball to Yu Zhengyi on the outside.
Uncle You and the second-hand gentleman didn't dare to take advantage of me, so they just stood there and stretched out their hands, thinking in their hearts, I won't beat you, I won't make physical contact with you, let's see how you can resist!
Unexpectedly, Yu Zhengyi would fake a shot and make a real breakthrough. Taking advantage of the two unguarded opportunities, he suddenly dribbled and slipped between them, facing the basket directly at the free throw line.
The two strong men who were competing with Pan Lei and Sun Changxing on the inside were shocked. They stepped forward to cover up the defense out of habit...
Good guy, Yu Zhengyi was swatted to the ground again, just like swatting a fly.
Even the spectators on the sidelines couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you playing ball, or are you beating someone up?" "If this continues, this person will be beaten to death by you!"
Uncle You and his teammates had no choice but to put their hands on their waists, looking at Yu Zhengyi sitting on the ground wiping tears, and then looking at Long Xiaochuan on the sidelines. They suddenly felt that this country team was absurd and terrifying...