The score is still at 4:4, but just as Uncle You predicted, the balance of victory has been seriously tilted.
Wei Shang was stunned and lay on the ground for a while before he sat up.
During this period, none of his teammates came to visit or help him up. Instead, they left the field and put on their coats to express their dissatisfaction with him.
Everyone was dissatisfied that he sacrificed his strengths to take advantage of his weaknesses and gave up the advantages of the team to fight alone.
Everyone was dissatisfied with his insistence on going his own way and refusing to help his teammates to defend even though he knew his decision was wrong.
Everyone is still dissatisfied that he gets angry and insults his teammates. How can he be worthy of his status as captain?
But what everyone can't accept the most right now is that he made the decision without authorization and made a father-son arrangement with others.
If we lose this game, the whole team will call him daddy?
Why!
So they were ready to stop the game: "Whoever wants to play the remaining two balls, it's not a big deal if we win, and it's not ours if we lose."
Wei Shang slowly got up and watched his teammates leave one by one without looking back. His heart was filled with depression and sadness.
He looked back at Long Xiaochuan, with determination and sadness in his eyes: "Continue!"
Pan Lei sneered and gloated: "All your people have run away, and you are the only one left. How can I fight?"
"How could Long Xiaochuan beat four with one just now? He can hit, why can't I?" Wei Shang stood there with messy hair and murderous intent: "There are still two balls left, my right to the ball!"
Pan Lei also wanted to fight for the ball, saying that he was a good blocker and did not commit a foul.
Long Xiaochuan discovered the flaw and questioned first: "Huh? How do you know my name is Long Xiaochuan? Who asked you to come?"
Wei Shang hesitated and glanced at Pan Lei and others: "I heard them calling you like this..."
Long Xiaochuan sneered: "Quia! We brothers never call each other by our full names!"
Wei Shang felt guilty and raised the basketball: "The winner is determined on the court, do you still want to fight? I'm going to attack. Don't forget to call the loser daddy!"
Doing it knowing you can’t do it?
Long Xiaochuan somewhat admired this opponent.
He took serious precautions and suggested in a low voice: "The bet was actually just for fun. Tell me who instigated you to ruin the situation. How about canceling our bet?"
Wei Shang bit his lip and said nothing. He dribbled the ball quickly with his hands and feet, broke through, protected the ball with his back, and looked for opportunities to break through again.
Sun Changxing stepped in to double-team, and Luo Gaozhan also joined in the defense. The five young men in Lei Village are all pragmatists. They can fight in groups and never single out, so they will not foolishly imitate him and really let go and challenge their opponents.
One-stop opportunity.
With no way to go, Wei Shang put his hands together with the ball but found that no teammate could pass the ball.
At this time, he was standing outside the three-point line, surrounded by three sides, lonely and lonely, and could only throw randomly towards the basket in a final struggle.
The basketball was thrown very high, directly over the backboard and fell into the green belt.
He could only hold his knees and shake his head with a bitter smile. The sweat dropped on the court, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small piece of wet...
Uncle You returned to the basketball court with the basketball, and Pan Lei yelled: "Hey? The old man doesn't keep his words? Why don't you get out if you lose?"
Long Xiaochuan stopped for a moment: "Forget it, there's no need to worry about it."
Uncle You made an embarrassed gesture towards them, walked quickly to Wei Shang and whispered: "Xiao Wei, forget it. Accept your defeat today and come with me."
He had good intentions, but was rejected by Wei Shang: "Uncle You, I haven't lost yet."
"While the outcome hasn't been decided yet, I'll find a way for you to step down. By the time they really score 6 goals, it will be too late."
As Uncle You said this, he gestured to the crowd of people watching around the stadium, many of whom were holding up their mobile phones to record videos. If a scandal of "calling daddy on the spot" occurs, I'm afraid it will become a stain on your kid's life. In the future, in Qandong It’s hard to hold one’s head up in basketball circles.
Unexpectedly, Wei Shang was already frustrated and didn't take it seriously at all. He waved his hand to thank him for his kindness, took the basketball and threw it to Long Xiaochuan: "It's your turn."
While Uncle You and Wei Shang were whispering, Long Xiaochuan was not idle either. He called his four teammates and his sister to his side to discuss how to end this farce.
Pan Lei hated Wei Shang for looking down on him, and suggested to add insult to injury by forcing him to recognize his father on the spot.
Others didn't care, they just wanted to listen to Long Xiaochuan's decision.
At this time, Long Xiaochuan's mood was waning: "To be honest, I already know who is behind the scenes. It's quite disgusting. I don't want to fight."
Everyone was immediately curious: "Who is it?"
"Liu Bo!"
Pan Lei: "That bald guy in school?"
Sun Changxing: "Why him?"
Luo Gaozhan: "How did you know it was him?"
Long Xiaomei: "What's going on? Tell me quickly..."
Now is the time to tell old stories about Chen Zhizhi and rotten millet. Just as Long Xiaochuan was about to refuse, he heard Wei Shang telling him to kick off.
He took the basketball and confirmed to Wei Shang again: "I know who sent you even if you don't tell me, Liu Bo, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense and play ball!"
"Then, if you don't want to lose face so much, don't blame us for being rude!"
Long Xiaochuan was about to make a sudden move, and after mobilizing Wei Shang's defensive steps, he passed the ball.
The basketball fell into the hands of Sun Changxing. Not only did he not shoot, he deliberately waited until Wei Shang pounced before passing it to Luo Gaozhan.
Luo Gaozhan also played tricks on him, making a wonderful pass from behind to Pan Lei, but his passing skills were not very good and the pass almost went out of bounds.
Pan Lei made a cool move with the ball behind his back, and then passed the ball to Long Xiaochuan.
The five people were passing around like monkeys, which was really too much. Most people would have been angry and stopped playing, but Wei Shang did not hesitate to use his energy and ran around chasing the ball like crazy.
Long Xiaochuan had no choice but to stand outside the three-point line and throw a ball randomly with his back to the basket.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that he was deliberately releasing the ball, but who would have thought that the ball would hit the center of the backboard and bounce into the net with a bang.
The sidelines were filled with joy, and the "Five Little Strongmen from Lei Village" all covered their faces and smiled bitterly: "Oh, I'll go..."
Wei Shang picked up the basketball that had fallen to the ground, his expression dull and his heart full of pain.
He began to wonder if God wanted him to lose and deserve to have someone become his father today?
Seeing that the game could not end, Long Xiaochuan discussed with Pan Lei and made a decision that made the onlookers very unhappy.
I saw him walking to the top of the three-point arc and shouting to Wei Shang: "Give me the ball, this is my ball, we are going home."
There was a cry of condolence on the sidelines. Everyone had been squatting here for nearly an hour. They just wanted to see the result, to see who won in the end and who cares who calls him daddy.
Seeing that there is just one last ball left, there are four players in Lei Village shooting one. They can score with any number of shots they make, so why don’t they hit?
Long Xiaochuan handed the ball to Pan Lei and put it away. He walked to the sidelines and pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet, as if he had a long speech to say.
But in the midst of everyone's attention and expectations, he only left one sentence that he wanted to beat: "I, Lei Zhailong Xiaochuan! I will come here to play ball every day for the next half month. If you don't accept it, I will fight!"