"It can no longer be described as amateur, it is definitely professional." Another colleague continued.
"He's so handsome when he shoots. None of those coaches can compete with him." A woman said in a nymphomaniacal manner.
Liu Weiwei felt a little proud when she heard that. She looked at Zhang Cheng and Cai Meilin provocatively, spread her right hand and said: "Look, you are a joke than shooting. I am doing it for your own good. Don't ask for trouble. We will beat you."
When the time comes, I will find excuses not to admit it.”
"hateful!"
If fire could erupt from the top of her head, Cai Meilin was so angry that she burst into flames. I have never seen anyone so shameless.
Zhang Cheng hugged her and comforted her: "Don't be angry, this kind of person is not worthy of our anger." Then he raised his head and said, "It's up to you. Just tell me what you want to compare."
"Of course it's the mainstream." Liu Weiwei replied.
"What mainstream?"
"Basketball! This is what men should play. Look, how handsome are those NBA men in the world." Liu Weiwei said, and everyone understood that she was talking about a shooting competition. There are many such stalls at temple fairs.
For example, you can win a teddy bear by shooting seven balls. If you score seven, you can get a big teddy bear. If you score six, you can get a small teddy bear. If you score three, you can get fifty yuan. If you score four, you can get a ballpoint pen.
"Shoot a shot?"
Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be hesitant.
"Humph, you must be scared. I know you are not a man at all. No wonder you are so bad. Most of the time, it is Cai Meilin who raises you and feeds you." Liu Weiwei was afraid that Zhang Cheng would not agree, so she immediately provoked her.
"Don't be fooled, she is deliberately irritating you." Cai Meilin didn't know her intention and told Zhang Cheng not to agree, "Basketball is different from shooting. She took the initiative to bring up basketball, which means that the other party must be very good at basketball."
"It's okay, I also like to play basketball. I was on the school team in high school," Zhang Cheng said.
"Idiot, how could you be so stupid and sneak into it even though you knew it was a trap?" Cai Meilin scolded.
"When have I ever been scolded?" Zhang Cheng blinked at her and asked.
Cai Meilin is also a smart person. If you think about it carefully, it is true. This guy is so powerful and has almost never lost. How could he do something like this, knowing that he will lose?
Thinking of this, Cai Meilin felt relieved.
"You can shoot. If you win, I will kowtow to you and apologize, but what if you lose? What should I do?" Zhang Cheng nodded and then asked.
"If you lose, I'll do whatever you want. Don't have any illusions. My boyfriend has never lost before." Liu Weiwei looked confident.
The game was agreed upon, and Zhang Cheng and Diss competed in shooting to determine the winner.
Liu Weiwei was so happy that she finally got that country bumpkin fooled. That time, I was embarrassed in Nanhai. This time, I will make you and Cai Meilin lose face.
However, Dis was a little worried and whispered: "Weiwei, I have two hands when playing basketball, and most people are no match for me. However, that kid also has two hands. He was like that last time when he shot. He is much better than me. I think
There are few professional players like that.”
"Are you afraid that the boat will capsize?" Liu Weiwei said with a sinister smile.
"Do you have any plans?" Seeing this smile, Dis didn't know that Liu Weiwei had other plans.
"Of course. You will watch it later. Listen to me, even if he is better than you, we can only win. I want them to pay the price." Liu Weiwei clenched her fists, with a dangerous look in her eyes.
A chilling light.
After hearing Liu Weiwei's plan, Dis also laughed evilly, confident and sure of victory.
I'm sure to win.
"one!"
"two!"
"Three!"
There was a burst of cheers, then another burst of cheers, continuous applause, and a huge crowd.
"Four!"
"Five!"
"Six!"
"Seven!"
Full, seven consecutive entries.
"Holy shit, this brother is so awesome. He even threw seven balls in without stopping. He must be a professional player."
A young man said with wide eyes.
"I just made a shot and was lucky enough to score two. This is amazing. I got the teddy bear."
Another girl said enviously.
"Congratulations, young man, no one has scored seven consecutive goals tonight."
The boss gave Zhang Cheng a thumbs up, "This teddy bear is yours. Go on."
Taking the teddy bear, Zhang Cheng held it in his arms and handed it to Cai Meilin, "Meilin, it's yours."
"I know you are the best."
Even if I had known that Cai Meilin would not do anything uncertain, I was still surprised when I saw him casually scoring seven goals in a row.
No wonder this guy agreed to the competition, it turns out he is so good at basketball. He just pretended to be hesitant, it must be intentional.
This guy is the worst!
"Meilin's boyfriend is so strong. He threw the basketball into the basket with just one hand." A colleague of Cai Meilin said in amazement.
"Moreover, everything is hollow." Someone else emphasized that this point is more difficult than scoring goals.
"I think Cai Meilin's boyfriend will definitely win. No matter how powerful Dis is, it will only be a draw at most."
They looked at Liu Weiwei and Dis.
Liu Weiwei and Dis' faces were stiff and their eyes were wide open, as if they were watching a movie or dreaming.
"Weiwei, did he cheat?" Dis couldn't help but whisper.
"It would be great if he cheated. Damn it, this kid didn't expect to be so good at basketball. If I had known earlier, I should have changed my project." Liu Weiwei felt a little regretful, then thought about it, it doesn't matter, no matter how good you are, this time
It’s also a sure loss.
"Liu Weiwei, it's your turn."
Cai Meilin sneered and shouted.
"Dis, show them your skills." Liu Weiwei ordered.
"Um."
Dis came on the stage, looking calm on the surface, but in fact he was sweating on his forehead and back.
The pressure is too much.
There were many people watching around, men and women, young and old. Under the gazes of everyone, Dis grabbed a basketball, took aim at it, and threw it at the basketball hoop.
A goal was scored.
Two goals, scored.
Three goals, scored.
Four goals, scored.
Two more in a row.
He voted very carefully and had already scored six, leaving only the last one.
I played very well tonight, look at me being the last one to go in. Hollow!
While shouting handsomely in his heart, Dis saw the basketball hit the rim and bounce out.
Only six goals were scored and the last one was missed.
Diss looked like he had eaten a mouse, and his face looked pale.
"Haha, seven to six, Liu Weiwei, we won." Cai Meilin was excited and made the V sign of victory.
"Hmph, don't get too happy too soon. We are a best-of-three game, and you only won one game. That's just because he was lucky. In the remaining two games, he didn't have that much luck."