Boyfriend For Hire

Time is the fairest. People will grow up day by day, and they will get old day by day. Many people in their thirties have forgotten how much physical strength and courage they have in adolescence.

And now, the three retired players in Ding Man's team, after facing a series of failed goals, finally can't stop being irritable.

Who could have imagined that two young players who were only fifteen years old would actually play around with this group of experienced veterans? !

Seeing classmate A running with the ball, the white team's center quickly followed. At a critical moment, classmate A suddenly braked—"Fuck!" His ankles were wailing in protest.

Classmate A turned around and passed the ball to B. B rushed in with the ball. The forward of White team opened his arms to stop him. Student B, who was only 1.85 meters tall, bowed his head and got under the arm of the half-foot forward. NS!

All the off-field players who witnessed this scene burst into laughter.

And the forward of the White team who tried to stop him also caused a light crack in the lumbar spine because he twisted his waist too fast.

Teenagers have physical fitness but no experience. Old players in their thirties are just the opposite. They are experienced, but their physical fitness can't keep up.

Everyone is watching this good show with bated breath, wanting to see if the veteran has the upper hand or the younger ones are better?

Unlike the white team where Meng Yufan is in the sand, the red team where Meng Yufan is in is as powerful as a bamboo, and the original disparity in the score has evened a little bit!

The guard’s eldest brother ran out of energy first. He took the initiative to give the two kids the opportunity to layup and gave them several beautiful assists; Meng Yufan’s advantage lies in the accuracy of the three-pointer, and his front line is beyond the three-point line. His keen judgment on the field controls the rhythm of the whole game.

Gradually, the balance of the goddess of victory began to tilt towards the red team!

On the sidelines, Yang Xiao looked at the boy running on the court, and his soul seemed to follow him galloping under the rim.

She dared not call his name loudly, so she could only encourage her silently.

This game is not a regular game, there are only two quarters, and only ten minutes are left at the intermission. Taking advantage of the intermission, the two teams returned to the rest period by the side of the stadium, drinking water, wiping sweat, and gathered together to discuss the next tactics.

"Everyone did a great job!" Meng Yufan didn't stingy with his compliments, "especially the two little guys, who are really talented in rebounding."

Classmates A and B raised their noses proudly, hands on hips, but they want to be the future rebounding kings!

Classmate C scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry. He removed the sterile cotton from his nostrils and said anxiously: "Captain, I'm all right! I'm really all right! Look, my nose is not bleeding anymore, let me play!"

He watched the two little friends screaming so badly on the court, and his heart of a young man became restless, and he wanted to scream with everyone.

Because there was too much nosebleeds just now, after the bleeding stopped, student C's face turned pale, and there were faint traces of blood congestion at the corners of his eyes. Seeing him like this, Meng Yufan couldn't help confirming: "Are you sure you can get on? Don't faint if you hit him."

"I can really go!" As he said, Classmate C patted his chest, "Captain, don't worry!"

A few of them were laughing and joking, but the guard's eldest brother was not very relaxed: "Kid, you have to think about it. If you see how dirty their methods are, you are not afraid that they are hurting you?"

Classmate C shook his head and replied loudly: "If I'm afraid of injury while playing basketball, then I won't be standing on the court!"

The guard elder brother couldn't help laughing when he heard his rhetoric.

"It's a bunch of inexperienced brats." He raised his hand and rubbed the heads of a few children. "When you get to the arena, you can play with ease. I will protect you from injury."

Although Meng Yufan's face was thick, he blushed at this moment: "Brother, I trouble you to worry so much." He was embarrassed to put an experienced old guard on the thief ship as a nanny.

"It's okay." The guard elder brother smiled at him, "I haven't played so happily ever since I retired. With you young people, I feel that my love for basketball from the beginning is back. NS."

Meng Yufan looked at him with a trace of determination in his exhaustion, and there were countless words stuck in his mouth.

"Forget it, let's not mention the past of Chen Zhizhi's rotten millet." The guard raised his hand and patted Meng Yufan's arm, and said heartily, "Captain Meng, don't forget what you promised us. After the game is over, But you have to invite the whole team to eat hot pot."

"Definitely!" Meng Yu nodded heavily, "Brother, bring my sister-in-law with you."

"Okay, when the game is over, I will bring my wife and children, let's go eat hot pot together!"

…

The camera circled around them, recorded the team members' conversations without any omission, and then transmitted them to the directing room.

Unlike the happy red team, the white team's atmosphere stagnated to the extreme, completely becoming Ding Man's utterance.

"Are you a stupid?!" His anger spread towards the only underage player in the team, "You were standing there when they layup? How about your splits? How about your assists? I change. Dogs are better at playing basketball than you!"

The little player faced the evil star's anger, and his eyes blushed at once: "Ding and Ding, before going on the field, didn't you say that I just stand under the basket and don't hold back?"

"If I **** told you not to move, you really don't move?" Ding Man was angry, "Then I let you die now, why don't you die?"

His words were so unpleasant, even the staff on the side felt too exaggerated and reminded him to pay attention to his tone.

"Don't shoot, don't **** shoot!" Ding Manpu directly pulled the camera lens aside with his big fan. The cameraman didn't think he would suddenly move his hands, and the ten-jin-heavy camera on his shoulder almost fell to the ground without holding it.

And Ding Man stopped saying apologize, he didn't even give the cameraman a look. He is used to being rampant. He clearly knows that there are sponsors standing behind him. As long as he doesn't directly hit people on the field, no one in the entire program dared to move him.

As soon as he explained after the ten-minute break, he immediately threw off the towel and led the players to the arena with a dark face.

"Okay, brothers, we are going to play too!" This time, Meng Yufan took the lead to stretch out his right hand. Under his leadership, the other four members of the red team put their palms up one after another. Five people formed a circle, with five hands stacked, shaking up and down. They shouted the team's slogan in unison-"Eat hot pot tonight!"

Five male voices gathered together, loudly.

Yang Xiao, who was in the prison, couldn't hold back covering her mouth and laughed out. There is no need to guess. Such an off-line cheering word must be what her boyfriend thought.

"Tsk, this passage doesn't sound very good." A familiar male voice suddenly appeared behind Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao looked back, and it was Feng Xiang as expected.

Feng Xiang didn't know when he slipped off his throne, with his hands behind his back, like an old man watching the excitement.

Yang Xiao didn't understand: "What's not so good?"

"The cheering words just now, they actually said'eat hot pot tonight', it sounds like a flag is standing. If this kind of statement appears in the general film and television drama, the protagonist is about to die."

Yang Xiao was speechless: "...Feng Xiang, can you stop the crow's mouth?"

"Crow's mouth? Huh." Feng Xiang put away the hippie smile on his face, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the basketball court with a solemn expression. People can imagine it."

Yang Xiao wanted to scold him for being alarmist, but somehow, when the words came to his lips, a heart palpitation suddenly hit.

…

In the second half, the red and white teams exchanged venues, and Meng Yufan's red team moved to the left of the venue. On each basket, there is a distinctive four-sided timer, which not only shows the time of the game, but also marks the ball holding time of each team in bright red.

According to regulations, every time a team attacks, from taking the ball, attacking, and shooting the basketball, it cannot exceed 24 seconds. Once more than 24 seconds, the referee will immediately blow the whistle to exchange the ball.

And Meng Yufan's "drag" word Dafa specified more than once caused the White team to hold the ball for more than 24 seconds. When the ball is in their hands, they take advantage of low altitude and speed to attack and attack fast.

The three children attacked, the guard elder brother assisted, and Meng Yufan acted as the brain to mobilize the entire team-progress was smooth, and the score gradually caught up!

However, the white team has Ding Man who is a fierce player. Every time the red team catches up with a few points, Ding Man quickly opens the distance.

As a result, the entire second half of the game rushed forward while you were chasing me, and everyone's hearts jumped wildly with the score on the big screen.

This is not the first time Yang Xiao has watched Meng Yufan's basketball game, but it is definitely the most intense one.

She pressed her heart with her hands, feeling the pounding of the organ in her chest.

The score catches up... the score catches up! She forcibly suppressed the scream in her heart, and the haze that had been caused by Feng Xiang's words gradually dissipated.

She thought that Meng Yufan would definitely win, and he would definitely win in peace. Everything is going well, there is nothing to worry about...

The time on the field is always the slowest and fastest.

In the blink of an eye, the time on the timer had entered the countdown of the last sixty seconds.

And just when the Roman numerals changed from 60 to 59, the red team's score equalized! !

"Hurray!!" Yang Xiao finally couldn't help shouting!

They may win! They will really win! !

All the players in the stands stood up and spontaneously surrounded the stands. Each of them wants to know, who can win this game?

It is a pity that in the next game, Class A gave Ding Man a free throw opportunity for nothing because of excessive defensive moves!

Classmate A is very upset—that's Ding Man. Is it possible for Ding Man to take a three-point penalty?

Can't even think of it with paws! Can! can!

As he expected, Ding Man easily scored the goal, tying the score between the two teams and reopening the difference by one point.

At this moment, there are only twenty seconds left before the end of the game...

"Captain..." Classmate A blamed himself very much, looking at Meng Yufan in frustration.

"It's okay, fouls are normal." Meng Yufan was also anxious, but he knew that as the captain, he would never pass the pressure on to the players, "We still have twenty seconds, and a Jedi comeback is still possible!"

"Trust the captain, believe in yourself." The guard elder brother said calmly, "In twenty seconds, anything can happen on the basketball court."

The whistle sounded and the game restarted.

Twenty seconds-Ding Man rushed to the red team's basket with the ball.

Fifteen seconds-Meng Yufan grabbed food and grabbed the ball back.

Twelve seconds-Meng Yufan rushed to the White team, and the three young men will fend off all obstacles for him.

Eight seconds-Meng Yufan has rushed to the basket, ready to shoot.

Hmm-Ding Man returned to defense.

Three seconds-The guard rushed to the basket at the same time and nodded slightly towards Meng Yufan.

One second-Meng Yufan made a vacant move and passed the ball to the defender. At the same time, the defender took off, shot, shot...

At the same time, Ding Man took a big stride and rushed under the defender who was shooting...

This is definitely a second that will cause cardiac arrest.

Called by gravity, the defender who finished his shot fell from the basket. However, he didn't know that there was a sneaker waiting for him at the position where his foot was about to land!

"Don't—!" Meng Yufan yelled, his eyes cracking.

But everything... happened so fast.

The moment in the air after a slam dunk, people are the most defenseless and completely unprepared. As soon as the guard eldest brother landed, the sole of his foot directly stepped on the foot that was blocking his footing!

The direct consequence of the instability on the ground is that nearly a hundred kilograms of impact is completely concentrated on his ankle, only to hear a muffled bone, the guard's ankle turned and his knee twisted in an abnormal state. To the side!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

And the ball he threw desperately, after hitting the basket, also landed on the court with him.

As if everything turned into slow motion.

The piercing buzzing sound on the court, the fierce discussion in the players' stand, the wailing sound of the guard elder brother holding his leg on the ground motionless... all these are intertwined.

Everything is messed up.

Yang Xiaoda stood there, she didn't even understand what happened.

Suddenly there was a double image in the world, and the medical staff rushed onto the field. Ya Kefujiang and Feng Xiang directly jumped over the guardrail of the stands and ran to the injured guard eldest brother.

The little athlete in the red jersey knelt beside the guard's eldest brother and kept shouting.

And Meng Yufan...and Meng Yufan...Meng Yufan...

In Yang Xiao's gaze, Meng Yufan's eyes were red, and he roared and raised his arms to rush towards Ding Man who was standing aside.

This was the first time Yang Xiao saw Meng Yufan getting angry, and it was the first time he saw Meng Yufan beating people.

Meng Yufan was completely overwhelmed by anger. He unceremoniously threw a punch at Ding Man, but he missed his head and was easily avoided by Ding Man.

"Beat people in the arena?" Ding Man sneered, "What's the matter, the game is lost, can't you afford to lose?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Man's three attendants rushed up and separated Meng Yufan.

Across the crowd, Meng Yufan yelled: "Do you know that stepping will ruin his legs! It will ruin his basketball career!!!"

"Stepping?" Ding Man shrugged indifferently. "It's because he doesn't have eyes and has to fall on my feet. I haven't blamed him for stepping on me. Besides,'Basketball career'? A thirty The five-year-old retired old waste, is there still such a thing?"

This sentence completely angered the youth.

Meng Yufanhu's eyes were round and his forehead blue veins were exposed. He glared at the rampant Ding Man, and said every word: "Ding Man, you are a fool!"

The author has something to say: stepping is also a vocabulary for the basketball hoop.

It refers to a player who deliberately put his foot to the position of his falling point when he jumped and dunked, causing him to stand unsteadily when he landed, resulting in crippled feet and sprained knees.

This is a particularly terrible and fatal injury. Think about it. We usually twist our feet and it hurts. A basketball player is two meters tall and weighs two hundred kilograms. All the impact is on the ankle.

This can lead to ankle fractures, torn knee ligaments, etc...

Many athletes ended their basketball career early because of being maliciously stepped on.

What a pity.

And the most irritating thing is that stepping is not a foul...it can only rely on moral restraint.