Siheyuan: Being a fisherman in 1962

After the ball landed, players from both sides scrambled for it.

The player from the cafeteria team was quick-witted and snatched the ball, then passed it to his teammates.

After receiving the ball, the teammate made a beautiful turn, dodged the opponent's defense, and went straight to the basket.

Fade Chen watched intently, cheering secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the player suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

The ball rolled out of bounds and was grabbed by a group of players from the steel rolling team.

The players of the cafeteria team came forward to help the fallen player, but saw that his face was pale and he was groaning in pain.

Chen Fei's heart tightened and he hurried over to check.

The cafeteria team was fifteen points behind, and there was a lot of sighing among the cheerleaders. The originally high morale was now as if it had been doused in ice water and was completely sluggish.

Chen Fei watched coldly and saw that the steel rolling team was strong and healthy. On the other hand, although the canteen team also had a few agile people, their overall strength was obviously insufficient, and they were struggling to support the team with only Master Yao.

Suddenly, a scream broke the sky. It turned out that the fat man in the cafeteria team accidentally fell during the scramble. He covered his ankle in pain, his face pale.

"They stepped on my feet!" The players of the cafeteria team gathered around and pointed angrily at the members of the steel rolling team, their tone full of unwillingness and indignation.

The steel rolling team members looked innocent and shook their heads to deny it.

The referee stood in the middle of the field with a frown on his face. He looked around but saw no obvious evidence. He could only shake his head helplessly and signaled the game to continue.

Seeing this, the canteen team players were even more angry, but they could do nothing about it.

Master Yao walked forward, patted Erpang on the shoulder, and consoled him: "Brother, go down and rest first. We still have to continue the game."

Erpang had tears in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and nodded, then was helped off the field by his teammates.

The cafeteria team had no one to replace at this time and was in danger of being judged as losing.

Master Yao stood in the middle of the field with a determined gaze, as if he wanted to turn this predicament into motivation to move forward.

Chen Fei saw it and secretly admired him.

Although Master Yao did not come from a prominent family, he had an indomitable spirit, which was truly rare.

As the game continued, the steel rolling team seemed to see the canteen team's predicament and their offensive became more fierce.

Although Master Yao fought hard, he eventually ran out of energy and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Chen Fei stood on the sidelines, feeling extremely anxious.

This is not just a basketball game, but also a contest of dignity and honor for the cafeteria team.

Looking around, I suddenly saw a figure passing by in a hurry. It was the neighbor of the second uncle, and he had a bandage on his hand.

Guessing that the second uncle had potions, Fade Chen's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Perhaps, the result of this competition is not predetermined."

He turned and left, and soon returned with a bottle of medicine and a roll of bandages.

He walked to Master Yao and whispered, "Master Yao, this is the potion and bandage I borrowed from Second Uncle's house. Use them first. We have to continue this game."

At this moment, the cafeteria team is on the brink of life and death.

He stepped forward without hesitation and volunteered to replace the injured Erpang.

Master Yao looked at him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but more of it was relief and trust.

"You..." Master Yao hesitated. Although Chen Fei loved playing basketball, he had never really demonstrated his strength in a formal competition.

However, at this moment, Fade Chen made him feel more at ease than ever before.

Fade Chen smiled slightly, patted Master Yao on the shoulder, and said, "Master Yao, don't worry, I won't let the cafeteria team lose this game."

After saying that, he took off his coat, revealing the tight basketball vest underneath, and strode towards the court.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense. The members of the steel rolling group looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared, with a hint of confusion and vigilance in their eyes.

Chen Fei didn't care at all. He stood in the middle of the field, took a deep breath, and felt the blood and passion surging in his body.

There is no way out, we can only go all out and win the game for the canteen team.

The game resumed and Chen Fei quickly integrated into the rhythm of the game.

He is agile, quick to react, and shows amazing strength both in offense and defense.

Continuous scoring, blocking, stealing, every shot made the audience on the sidelines exclaim in amazement.

Under his leadership, the morale of the cafeteria team gradually recovered, and the cheerleading team also began to fight back against the ridicule and provocation of the steel rolling group.

The two sides formed a standoff, and the atmosphere of the game became increasingly tense and exciting.

Chen Fei was like a fish in water on the court, constantly breaking through, passing the ball, and shooting. Every move was just right, as if the entire court was under his control.

The members of the steel rolling team began to feel powerless. They were unable to stop Chen Fei's attack, nor could they break the canteen team's defense.

The game entered a fierce stage. Chen Fei successfully dribbled past the opponent's defender in a breakthrough and went straight to the basket.

He jumped high and slammed the ball into the basket, and the whole audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Such outstanding performance is like a torrent, unstoppable.

The morale of the canteen team was completely ignited by his powerful aura, while the members of the steel rolling group were like eggplants hit by frost, listless and depressed.

During the break in the game, the members of the steel rolling group sat together with serious expressions.

The director's face turned livid, and he scolded them harshly, "Look at you guys, how can you still be an ace team? You are all so weak, just like women!"

The team members lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

The director's words were like a sharp sword, piercing their hearts.

They knew very well that today's game was indeed played weakly and without any fighting spirit.

"Don't forget, we are the ace team of the factory, and we are here to represent the factory in competing with the outside teams! If we lose today's game, where will you put your faces? Where will the face of the factory be put?" The director's words were full of anger and disappointment.

The team members were inspired by the director's words. They looked at each other and thought that they couldn't go on like this. They had to cheer up and defeat the cafeteria team!

The game started again. The players in the steel rolling group seemed like a different person. They passed the ball frequently and ran across the field, trying to disrupt the rhythm of the canteen team.

Chen Fei saw it all, but he was not panicked at all.

A basketball game is not only a contest of physical strength and skills, but also a contest of will and wisdom.

He calmly observed the opponent's movements, looking for opportunities to exploit flaws.

Finally, when the opponent made a mistake in passing the ball, he attacked as swiftly as a cheetah and snatched the ball.

The tactical changes of the steel rolling group were like the fog in the dark night, trying to lead the canteen team into the abyss.

However, Chen Fei was like the light of dawn, penetrating through layers of fog and seeing through the other party's true intentions.

I saw No. 10 of the Steel Rolling Team moving through the crowd like a cunning fox, looking for opportunities to score.

He ran to the basket and reached out to his teammates for the ball. His eager eyes revealed his determination to win.

The ball drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell accurately into the hands of No. 10.

He gripped the basketball tightly as if he was holding the key to victory, jumped up and threw it towards the basket.

However, at this critical moment, Chen Fei appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He spread his arms like a roc spreading its wings and blocked the shot from No. 10.

The basketball drew a strange arc in the air and finally flew towards the audience.

The whole place fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fade Chen.