Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"Here!" Luo Feng stood up and shouted, raising his hands and crossing them.

Tan Xiao raised his head and smiled at him, beckoning Mo Yang to go with him.

Mo Yang was not on duty tonight, and he had agreed with Meng Jinwen last night that he would pick him up from get off work today, but he suddenly came to the emergency room and was busy for another half an hour.

Meng Jinwen sent him a message saying that he and Luo Feng were playing basketball in a senior vocational school, and he drove the car over after get off work. As soon as he parked the car, he met Tan Xiao at the school gate. Entering the school gate, their "non-my race" attire, which is incompatible with this school, attracted onlookers.

Soon someone recognized Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao smiled politely at the person who recognized him without being too disturbing.

"Let's go." Mo Yang raised his hand to the front. He was strong and tall, and his frown gave a feeling that he was very unhappy. It was hard to imagine him wearing a white coat and sitting in the consulting room to see a doctor.

Although their attires were not suitable for this occasion, Luo Feng was still very happy. He clenched his fist and slapped Lei Tanxiao on the shoulder.

"Awen." Mo Yang picked up Meng Jinwen's hands and put them to his mouth, exhaling, "Why are your hands so cold?"

"Natural..." Meng Jinwen was embarrassed, "There are so many people, don't..."

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Yang took two paper towels to wipe his hands. The floor was wet, the basketball was dirty, and his hands were a little muddy.

"Hey." Luo Feng put his arm around Tan Xiao's shoulders, with the other hand holding his pocket, "It's important, if you lose, you'll all be grandchildren today."

He pointed to the group of eighteen and nineteen-year-old children with his chin.

Mo Yang and Tan Xiao looked over at the same time, and one of the students on the opposite side gave them a middle finger.

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao laughed twice, took off his coat, and unbuttoned his suit jacket.

Mo Yang followed suit, and the two rolled up their sleeves, hanging their clothes on the single pole in the playground next to them.

"Come on, comrades!" Luo Feng clapped his hands vigorously, and jumped down from the steps. When he jumped down in the air, he raised his middle finger and poked down vigorously, staring at them with his nose up.

The few people on the opposite side were so excited by Luo Shaoxia, they all stood up.

Tan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it good for us to bully a group of children like this?"

"Never mind him, little bastard, whoever dares to bully me," Mo Yang strode ahead of Tan Xiao and the other three, looked back at Tan Xiao, and said in a deep voice, "Help me, all of them will be wiped out. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Tan Xiao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "You can have this."

The corners of Mo Yang's mouth curled up, and the corners of his eyes were marked with a smile, "That's it."

Although it was raining, there was no wind, and the temperature in the afternoon eased. Tan Xiao didn't feel too cold after taking off his coat.

There are more and more people outside the court, and the screams of girls are endless.

"There are only four of us, eight of you." Luo Feng stepped on the basketball and gestured with his index finger and thumb, "Buy one get one free?"

"Hey." Tan Xiao couldn't help laughing.

The shutter sounded all over, and the girl couldn't restrain her cry:

"So handsome, so handsome!"

"Much handsomer than the picture!"

"I want to give him a monkey!"

"Luo Shaoxia is really cute... God, they are all so handsome, I can't do it..."

"Fuck?" One of the tall, thin guys over there brushed his hair with his backhand and said loudly, "Are you all blind? A handsome guy like me has been in this school for so long and you haven't developed immunity?"

There were boos outside the stadium.

The tall and thin man grabbed the shoulder of the person in the front and grabbed the front, "What about eight vs. four? Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, just tell grandpa to admit it!"

The surrounding audience booed again.

The tall and thin man yelled around, "They all go to work and we are still students, isn't it normal for us? We have the ability to hold the ball and talk!"

"Shameless!" Someone immediately spit.

"Hmph." The tall and thin man argued one by one, "—Should I call and hurry up?"

"That's right," the thin and tall team chattered, "Do you want to fight or not? My mother is going to call me home for dinner."

Mo Yang slammed the basketball in Luo Feng's arms, the basketball jumped out, Mo Yang caught it, slapped it up and down on the court, stared at them with haughty eyes.

Declare war.

Luo Feng glanced at the students who had teamed up with him and Meng Jinwen, they waved their hands in fear of each other.

"Okay," Tan Xiao said suddenly, "four people, four people."

He spoke in a low voice, just enough for the four of them to hear, "How does Xiaomeng play basketball? What is he good at?"

Meng Jinwen was quite embarrassed, "I'm not very good at playing, I block people, I'm very good at pestering people."

Mo Yang suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Fuck."

Meng Jinwen kicked him half-truthfully.

Mo Yang brushed off his trouser legs, wanting to kiss him.

Tan Xiaohe laughed lowly, and said: "Then you are in charge of defense, keep close to Mo Yang, if someone intercepts the ball and grabs a rebound, it doesn't matter if you don't defend, don't be nervous."

Meng Jinwen nodded obediently, "Well,"

"I'm on your team." Tan Xiao turned to Luo Feng, Luo Feng nodded, the two of them played countless games together, needless to say.

"Mo Yang and I are in charge of scoring. If we are not sure of getting the ball, try to pass it to us..." Tan Xiao said, stretching out his right hand.

"Haha, I almost forgot." Luo Feng also stretched out his right hand and put it on the back of Tan Xiao's hand, "Come on, let's go."

Meng Jinwen smiled shyly, put his hand on the back of Luo Feng's hand, and the three of them looked at Mo Yang.

"Damn." Mo Yang picked up the basketball and put it on, grinning with all his teeth, "Still playing with this."

Tan smiled and said, "Come on!"

The four shouted together: "Come on!"

The opponent's eight players did not play at the same time, but five players played, which happened to be a team, and the rest were considered as substitutes.

Luo Shaoxia's four-member team hadn't been replaced yet, and the four of them didn't care much, and they didn't need it in their opinion.

Mo Yang and the tall and thin jumper invited a security guard to kick off the ball.

"Blow the whistle," the security uncle picked up the whistle with a rope hanging around his neck, his face flushed, "beep!"

Mo Yang has the advantage of height, he grabbed the ball, the tall thin man and two other people blocked him immediately, Meng Jinwen defended one, and the other two stuck close to Mo Yang, Mo Yang kept frowning and dodged left and right, not letting them get the ball , but was too wrapped up to get a shot.

Tan Xiao gave Luo Feng a wink, and ran beyond the three-point line, Luo Feng stopped the two people who followed.

"Mo Yang!" Tan Xiao shouted, and Mo Yang passed the ball to Tan Xiao almost at the same time.

Mo Yang was not polite at all when he tried hard, the basketball spun in a straight line in the air, Tan Xiao's hands were a little numb when he caught the ball.

But the shot was still very accurate. He didn't give the opponent a chance to react, and shot as soon as he got the ball.

It's been a long time since I played. Tan Xiao was a bit unfamiliar. He threw the ball and stared at the ball with everyone on the scene. He was so nervous that he could hear his own breathing.

The ball crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, hit the backboard, wobbled, and went into the basket.

The scene immediately cheered.

Tan Xiao quickly looked over to Mo Yang. Mo Yang was being tightly entangled by the tall and thin man. Meng Jinwen was stopping another man. He ran towards the basket and shouted: "Back to defense!"

Luo Feng ran past him, waved his arms and gave Tan Xiao a high-five.

Mo Yang got rid of the tall and thin man with a short body, Meng Jinwen played by ear, and immediately pulled away to defend against the tall and thin man.

Mo Yang successfully grabbed the ball, made a jump shot, and scored another point.

The cheers were raised to a higher level.

Mo Yang slammed Meng Jinwen hard in response to this wave of cheers.

Meng Jinwen wiped his face and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The tall and thin man groaned loudly enough that the entire basketball court could hear, "Is the defense fucking dead?!"

"Brother Rui!" Someone called him, the tall and thin man looked over, and a ball hit him in the face.

"Damn!" The tall and thin man put away his dissatisfaction and firmly grasped the ball. The teammates who were scolded by him tried their best to protect him, and the defense was immediately solid.

Tan Xiao whistled at Luo Feng, Luo Feng used a feint to get away, and ran to Tan Xiao's side in two or three steps, blocking the two closest people to him.

Tan Xiao placed one hand on the shoulder of the man who was staring at him, squinted his eyes and calculated the distance silently, turned around the moment the tall and thin man dribbled the ball past him, without hesitation for a second, immediately jumped up and threw it, with a flip of his palm, The basketball fell into the goal frame again.

With the last three-pointer, Tan Xiao's three-pointer feels very smooth.

The wave of screams outside the stadium was raised again.

"Woo~hoo!" Luo Feng jumped up and shouted happily, the ball was so cool!

"Beautiful!" Mo Yang and Tan Xiao exchanged positions, bumped into his shoulder halfway, and gave a thumbs up.

Tan Xiao unbuttoned the front button of his shirt with one hand, paying attention to the scene.

Now the shortest opponent is holding the ball, Luo Feng goes to grab the ball, Mo Yang and Meng Jinwen step forward to support, Tan Xiao defends the three-pointer, and the two people on the other side who are going to lean over let Luo Feng dunk and score.

Luo Feng dribbled the ball and jumped vigorously, the ball was blocked just as it came out of his fingertips.

"Damn it?" Luo Feng's eyes widened.

The thin and tall guy is unambiguous, and he dribbles strongly. He looks like he is in a hurry. He quickly passed Meng Jinwen and Mo Yang. His dribbling skills are unexpectedly awesome. He also crossed the three-point line and jumped up. One throw, bang, three points.

"Oye!" The remaining four of the tall and thin one clapped their hands one by one.

Luo Feng succumbed to a middle school student and almost died of anger. Fortunately, Tan Xiao deliberately fed him the ball. At the end of the first game, he managed to score two goals.

After 10 minutes of the first game, everyone was out of breath.

There are more and more spectators, and there are piles of people outside the school, and the scene is in full swing.

The current score is 30 to 15, Tan Xiao's four-person team scored 30 points, Tan Xiao shot all 3 points, and one person got the sum of the points of the five of them.

"There is one more game." Luo Feng took off his socks and pinched his ankle. He sprained it when the shot hit the ground, and it was a little swollen. "Hurry up and finish the competition and let's go eat."

"Okay." Tan Xiao's back was soaked in sweat, but he was very hot, he stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Feng's ankle, "But you can't hit him."

"Hey, I'm fine." Luo Feng frowned, "Slight injuries won't leave the line of fire..."

"No." Tan Xiao shook his finger.

"Four vs. five is enough to suffer." Luo Feng pouted, pointing at the "enemies", "They are exhausted and will definitely be replaced in the end. Can the three of you handle it? Oh no, it's based on combat power. Meng Jinwen counts as half..."

Meng Jinwen: "..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Yang laughed loudly, and hugged Meng Jinwen's shoulders, and Meng Jinwen slapped him.

"Three is enough." Tan said with a smile, "Two and a half is enough."

Meng Jinwen: "Brother Tan!"

Mo Yang: "Hahaha!"

Luo Feng: "..."

"No." Luo Feng wrinkled his nose, looking quite aggrieved, "I'm just not convinced, I want to get back the three hats that were blocked by that person just now."

"It's not me." Tan Xiao rubbed back most of his black hair, smiling softly.

"There's still us." Mo Yang put his elbow on Meng Jinwen's neck and pulled him closer.

Meng Jinwen nodded shyly under Mo Yang's armpit.

"Okay," Luo Feng compromised, "Then I'll leave it to you! Fuck you!"

"Xiongqi!" Mo Yang answered.

"Hmm!" Meng Jinwen blushed with excitement.

The four of them folded their hands again, "Come on!"

After a 5-minute break, the finals began.

The audience waited for a while, growing more enthusiastic.

As the sky gradually darkened, the security guards turned on the lights in the playground, and the bright white lights illuminated the entire playground. The evening wind was a little chilly, but everyone had a fire in their chests.

The opponent really changed.

But it wasn’t the students from our school who were changed, three of them were replaced by typical “social youths”.

Mo Yang and Tan Xiao looked at each other, and said to Meng Jinwen, "Be careful."

The "social youths" play very wildly, let go of the game, and have no rules.

Although the "big bosses" of the vocational high school had no rules of play before, they were more disciplined than them.

Tan Xiao has already been bumped into the shoulder twice by them maliciously, almost falling down both times.

The obstructive leather shoes and slim trousers look very cumbersome at this moment.

Mo Yang's place is not optimistic either. A "social youth" with two rips on his jeans is desperately blocking Meng Jinwen. Mo Yang must pay attention to both Meng Jinwen and the idiot who has been dancing and making fake moves in front of him. He is holding back his fire.

Tan Xiao didn't have his right-hand assistant Luo Feng, and the opponent had a few more "wild goods", so it was a bit difficult for him to fight.

The audience didn't dare to say anything, and held their breath.

But Tan Xiao still found a loophole.

He tricked the "social youth" No. [-] with a fake left jump. He jumped up at the same second as the tall and thin dribbled the ball and was about to shoot. He blocked the first ball of the game, and then another quick fight A quick stride across the three-point line, a smooth turn and dunk, all in one go.

Three points.

"Fuck...fuck," the tall and thin man was visibly shocked, "this fucking is okay?!"

"One." Tan Xiao said while patting the ball.

He didn't care about his image at all. He picked up his collar and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He brushed his bangs with his five fingers and combed his bangs on the top of his head. His handsome face was completely exposed, his brows were slightly lowered, and his eyes were slightly turned Looking at the person opposite, with a rare sharp edge.

The suppressed atmosphere of the girls suddenly exploded, and the screams pierced the eardrums.

"Talking and laughing, I love you!"

"too handsome!"

"I'll call you for the rest of my life!"

"..."

"Social Youth" No. [-] scolded his mother and came up to grab the ball.

Meng Jinwen was locked up. Seeing that Mo Yang was not in good condition, he squeezed over to help him out.

An accident happened.

Mo Yang knew it was not an accident, because he saw with his own eyes that the ripped jeans deliberately knocked down Meng Jinwen.

Meng Jinwen scratched the ground and fell out.

"Fuck you!" Mo Yang punched the idiot who was still dancing in front of him, and rushed to kneel in front of Meng Jinwen and hugged him to the side, "Ah Wen?!"

Tan Xiao was competing with the tall and thin man, and when he heard something was wrong, he turned his head and took a look. This distraction was knocked away by the tall and thin man with his back, and the tall and thin man scored a goal successfully.

Tan Xiao staggered two steps, watching Mo Yang carry Meng Jinwen away.

Meng Jinwen was actually fine, but fell into a daze, he obediently sat in line with Luo Shaoxia, and rushed Mo Yang to play.

The idiot who was punched by Mo Yang saw that Mo Yang was so tall and burly, he dared not speak out, and joined forces with other people to besiege Tan Xiao.

A physical conflict had already occurred directly. Tan Xiao wanted to end the match. After all, people are more important. However, it seems that in this match, you have to fight if you fight, or you have to fight if you don't fight.

Tan Xiao was surrounded by four people, and the tall and thin man walked past him with the ball.

Tan Xiao stretched out his hand to stop him, and was immediately guarded to death.

"Tan Xiao!"

A male voice that shouldn't be here suddenly sounded on the field, and Tan Xiao turned around in surprise.

He saw Tan Jiping holding the ball in his hand and threw it to him, "Catch it!"

Tan Xiao jumped subconsciously and caught it.

Tan Jiping was also in a suit, and he didn't even have time to take off his jacket. He was quite swift and fierce, like the king of beasts. The hem of his long jacket ran up and brought a gust of wind. People who try to be unfavorable to Tan Xiao.

"I'm here." Tan Jiping said firmly.

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