After finally making it to the end of the fourth quarter, everyone on Zhou Meng's team was exhausted.
Lost.
They were the ones who suggested using their basketball skills as a tool to make a argument, but now they were forced to admit defeat and apologize obediently, feeling a bit dazed as if they had been beaten.
Yuan Yuxue's victory... is totally unreasonable!
Especially after nearly fifty minutes of competition, compared to other players who were sweating profusely, Yuan Yuxue didn't even have time to catch his breath. His breathing was steady, and he even threw a three-pointer at the moment the timer ended.
Due to the great physical exertion, other boys who were not very particular lifted up the lower half of their clothes and hurriedly wiped the sweat off their faces. However, Yuan Yuxue scored the most goals, but he did not sweat at all. He did not look like he had just finished playing basketball. He looked as relaxed as if he had just taken a walk around the playground.
This group of young boys couldn't hold back any longer, especially the team that was led to win. They surrounded Yuan Yuxue. If he wasn't still a little reserved, they would have wanted to throw him up.
He couldn't stop saying nice things to me, calling me "brother" all the time, and his praise was very sincere. It's not that he wasn't jealous, but he was completely convinced by the victory.
"What do you call this? This is the result of the experts among the people! The national basketball team didn't come to poach our players, so everyone is responsible!"
"Brother, come often in the future. If you come to fight, we will keep the place for you."
"Brother... Bah, what kind of mouth am I talking about. Brother, it's insulting to give you only one month's lunch as your appearance fee! At least cover it for half a year. What major am I majoring in? I'll come to see you every day with my canteen card." This is the little boy who came to ask for reinforcements. He doesn't care about Yuan Yuxue's "liar" that he can't play basketball. The real skill is to defeat the opponent. He can't wait to increase the stakes.
Jie Zhouyan on the side: "..."
When the others saw that something was wrong, they wondered why you had secretly contacted the master, and they all volunteered: "Then I'll buy you dinner!"
Their captain said: "What are you talking about? How can I let you spend money? If anyone wants to come, I will come-"
He looked at Yuan Yuxue and said sincerely, "Brother, add me on WeChat?"
Jie Zhouyan: “…”
They were all very active, but Yuan Yuxue remained calm, not looking flattered at all. He stood in the crowd, even his drooping eyelashes looked particularly quiet, his face pale.
Yuan Yuxue came to the basketball game for her own purpose, so she naturally didn't need their gratitude, so she politely declined. The atmosphere was very harmonious for a while, and Zhou Meng's team felt jealous and hateful...
In fact, they didn't have any grudges against Yuan Yuxue. If Yuan Yuxue was so powerful, they would have poached her. It's just sweet talk, who can't do that
Don’t just call me brother, calling me dad is fine.
But Zhou Meng was so mean that he had to make some sarcastic remarks even though they won a game, and the others followed suit. They would be beaten up, and even if they could bend and beg for mercy, Yuan Yuxue would have to be willing to pay attention to them.
For a moment, I just stood by and watched with envy and jealousy.
In the end, they were discovered by the opposing team. The young boy thought that this was a treasure that he had dug out with his keen eyes, and he couldn't let others dig it out. He immediately stood in front of Yuan Yuxue with some caution and said sarcastically, "Didn't you say that whoever loses gets out? Why are you still standing there? Think about what position is more useful?"