You pervert! ! !

Nangong Hide gritted his teeth, which made Ye Zhennan a little bit envious.

"Uncle Yu and Brother Huai really love you."

He handed out Coke and popcorn, with a slightly immature face and envious eyes.

Nangong Ji: ...

He felt that his younger brother was not very normal.

"What is this to love me?"

Nangong snatched the popcorn, ate it, stared at Yu Heng's figure in the red team uniform, and strolled around the basketball court.

If you love him, you should play basketball hard for him!

Why is dad so lazy, he is about to lose to the bad brother at first sight!

Yu Heng walked on the basketball court, like the mysterious sixth man of the red team, his running frequency was lower than that of the referee.

There's no way, it's not that he's lazy, it's that people have self-knowledge.

He went to Siberia, and what he gained was knowledge, not physical strength.

Basketball is an outdoor activity that has not been played in millions of years.

Not to mention playing the whole court, he guessed it would be very difficult to play a shooting machine with Zhao Chenghuai.

However, the bad brother insisted on playing basketball.

"God KING!"

The blue Fang Su Qing shouted, he made a fake move with the basketball in his arms, threw it backwards, and passed it to Zhao Chenghuai.

Zhao Chenghuai defended at least two basketball masters around him, and he was able to raise his hand to catch the ball.

Yu Heng admired it very much.

Before Yu Heng seriously commented on the handsomeness of the bad brother's posture and movements, he saw Zhao Chenghuai's hair was windy, and rushed towards him directly!

Yu Heng, who was staying behind fishing, saw that the situation was not right, so he hurried to the side to avoid it, and had no intention of stepping forward to stop it.

Zhao Chenghuai ran and dribbled the ball, directly past the red team's defense, with a fast speed and a handsome figure.

He smiled from the corner of his eyes, glanced at Yu Heng, stepped on the spot where Yu Heng was standing just now, and raised his hand to shoot.

The beautiful arc is like Zhao Chenghuai's slender figure, and he throws a three-pointer perfectly.

Amid the warm cheers from the audience, Yu Heng clearly heard the laughter of the bad brother.

"Yu Heng, I'm going to win."

It's only three points, so you say you're going to win?

Yu Heng felt a strong provocation. He turned his head and saw that the falling basketball was carried by Ye Shaoyang.

Seeing his gaze, Ye Shaoyang passed it on to save face.

"Don't be too happy." Yu Heng easily caught the ball, slapped it on the court, and his action was extraordinarily arrogant and handsome, "This is a team game!"

After Yu Heng finished speaking, he dribbled the ball.

However, the bad brother seemed to deliberately grab his ball and stood in front of him, always with a smile on his face.

Even though he ran through the whole field, he didn't seem to have exhausted his energy at all, which really made Yu Heng unhappy.

He really wanted to take a basketball to shoot a super long shot, crushing his brother's sharpness.

Forced to face reality helplessly, he passed the ball backhand to Ye Shaoyang.

The two handsome bosses cooperated seamlessly, and the basketball court applauded and screamed very snobbishly.

If it didn't have Zhao Chenghuai's handsome three-pointer, it would have to be a show for the bosses.

"So does Boss Yu want to show off or play well?"

"He just wanted to feel the atmosphere of basketball. Mr. Ye passed the ball just now, and he passed it back within 2 minutes."

"I thought it was the basketball showdown between King God and Sparrow God, and the video was ready. It turned out...overestimated overestimated."

"We'll apply to Mr. Ye when we go back, and post this video on the promotional page of the basketball game. We're sure to get over [-] hits every minute!"

Nangong Ji heard the unscrupulous comments of the employees clearly.

He stared at the basketball court with an unhappy face, and found that it was reasonable for his father to sprain his feet when playing badminton.

How can anyone play basketball like this!

The five-person team was played by the father into four belts and one. Even Uncle Ye, who usually looks pampered, is ten thousand times better than his father!

Nangong Hide elbowed Ye Zhennan, "Does your uncle often play basketball?"

"Not often, I don't have time." Ye Zhennan stared at his uncle's handsome figure, very curious, "I usually ask him to play with me, but he doesn't play. Only Uncle Yu can call him, and he seems to play well Well."

Not only is it good, but compared with my father, it is simply excellent.

"Hurry up and take your mobile phone to record." He instructed Ye Zhennan to record, just like Yu Heng was keen on recording his women's clothing, "Record all the scenes where my dad is embarrassing and send them to me."

"Okay, okay." Ye Zhennan took out his phone and smiled honestly.

Uncle Yu played basketball for the boss, and the boss cherished Uncle Yu's handsome figure, and envied him to death as a left-behind child whose parents were often away.

As soon as Ye Zhennan lifted his cell phone, Nan Gongzhen realized that even if the younger brother was sitting, he had to raise his neck to see the screen.

During a summer vacation, Ye Zhennan's height increased significantly.

His arms are long and slender, curved in a powerful arc, and his every gesture has the appearance of an adult.

Nangong Ji, who had slender arms and legs, stretched out his hand to press down his arm unhappily, barely keeping eye level with him.

"Is this how you can see it?" Ye Zhennan was surprised.

"Yeah." Nangong frowned and stared at him, "Hurry up and record, don't talk so much nonsense!"

When Nangong Ji and Ye Zhennan first met, the gap was not that big.

At that time, my younger brother was only a head taller than him, but now Ye Zhennan is almost 1.8 meters taller. They stand together like an adult leading a child.

If he becomes a college student, he should be able to crush his younger brother in terms of status.

but……

Nangong Xi stared at Yu Heng closely, and Hong Fangxi, who was three points behind, was still walking in the field? !

The boy's earnest chessboard did not reach Yu Heng's heart at all.

He wobbled at the end of the line, seemingly taking a walk, but he was actually seriously analyzing the tactics.

Su Qing and Ran Guangran of the blue team had similar physical strength as him.

Zhao Chenghuai's basketball was all thanks to Xu Minwei's desperate efforts to win it.

This good teacher who knelt down and swore to join Hongye, blended perfectly into the group, cooperated seamlessly with the offensive basketball masters of the red team, played back and forth, and had the temperament of a school team.

Although their red team is at a disadvantage, Yu Heng believes that——

Xu Minwei's exhaustion is Zhao Chenghuai's end!

"Yu Heng!"

A basketball flew over his face, and Yu Heng subconsciously avoided it beautifully.

At that moment, the stadium was silent, and I saw the basketball passing by Boss Yu, hitting the ground with a bang, and then jumping into the auditorium...

Yu Heng looked at the ball, and then at Ye Shaoyang who jogged over to pursue the blame.

"Yu Heng, you are not mean enough."

Xu Minwei and Zhao Chenghuai of the blue team have superb skills, and they have to work hard to intercept a ball from Zhao Chenghuai.

He wanted to give Yu Heng a chance to perform, to realize the fairy battle between Sparrow God and King.

As a result, Yu Heng dodged with precision and god, and he was able to be on the funny basketball collection immediately.

"...Sorry for not paying attention."

There was a problem with Yu Heng's pre-judgment. He thought that his teammate just grabbed the ball from Xu Minwei and passed it to Ye Shaoyang.

Who knew that Ye Shaoyang was so interesting that he would pass it to him with a backhand.

"You don't have to pass it to me next time."

Yu Heng, who is very self-aware, refuses strenuous exercise, "I want to preserve my strength."

Ye Shaoyang sweated down his temples, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"What strength to preserve?"

Yu Heng looked at the bad brother behind his teammates, "Save the strength to fight Zhao Chenghuai."

Ye Shaoyang:? ? ?

It might be the most ridiculous thing he's ever heard.

After all, the blue team is weak, basically in a two-and-three situation, Xu Minwei is responsible for capturing, defending, and passing the ball, and Zhao Chenghuai is responsible for attacking and shooting.

Even if the blue team took the lead, the score was tied at 3:3 after the first half.

This kind of team game, Yu Heng has full confidence to win.

With the optimal configuration, the least stamina, and his invincible tactical analysis, it is impossible not to defeat Zhao Chenghuai.

"Xu Minwei on the other side can't run anymore, which means that the blue team only has Zhao Chenghuai left."

Yu Heng rested the whole time, full of energy, and turned into a coach at halftime to coordinate the overall situation.

"In the second half, Su Qing, Ran Guangran, and Dong Jian can ignore each other. If we stop Zhao Chenghuai and prevent him to death, we will win."

Boss Yu, who treats his employees with chills like an autumn wind, has a simple tactic.

"Do you understand?"

"understand!"

Amidst the unison answers, there was a teasing "hmm".

Yu Heng turned his head and saw that the bad brother, who had been baptized in sweat, looked at him sullenly, with a meaningful smile.

"It's tactical, you can't be angry."

"Yeah." Zhao Chenghuai smiled deeper, picked up a bottle of water from his side, and unscrewed it.

The crisp sound of opening the lid, coupled with Zhao Chenghuai's expression, made Yu Heng feel a little tight in his neck.

He was a member of the blue team, and after drinking water at the red team base camp, he smiled and put his hand on Yu Heng's shoulder.

"I'll make another side bet."

Zhao Chenghuai exuded the heat of the game, and his sweat had a unique youthful atmosphere, and he wanted to rub against Yu Heng's clean team uniform.

He whispered in Yu Heng's ear: "I won, so I will tie you to the bed every day, and you don't want to move anyway."

Yu Heng was really outraged, it was worse than cutting off his ferocious toes.

"I won, you just write me a [-]-word letter of repentance!"

The red and blue sides reached an agreement and doubled the bet.

Yu Heng finally decided to use his reserved strength to have a showdown with Zhao Chenghuai.

When he was about to play, he also urged with extra momentum: "Pass the ball to me later!"

Boss Yu gave an order, and the audience was in an uproar.

The onlookers, who had seen through his essence as a dodgeball player, became more and more fierce when buying off the field.

"Maybe the guy who bought Sparrow God just now can eat us all!"

"Damn, did Boss Yu know we were betting, and deliberately manipulated the field?"

"I'm not going to place a bet on the single-player record. Wouldn't it be good to buy that our red team will win? You must have confidence in Mr. Ye!"

Nan Gongxi sat on the viewing platform, desperate for the group of gamblers around him.

Even Ye Zhennan was elated, handed over his pocket money, and bought the red team to win.

"Boss, be happy, Uncle Yu will work hard for you!"

Ye Zhennan imagined the bet very beautifully, which is roughly equivalent to Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai arguing about where to take the children to play, while Yu Heng is always kind and kind, and KING God is always serious and cold.

It's a pity that even if Nangong Ji agrees with him, it's hard to be happy.

Because Yu Heng said harsh words, his physical strength was still visible to the naked eye.

If the bad brother's speed of grabbing, catching, and throwing the ball is 1, then the speed of poor dad is 0.1...

Yu Heng received the ball from Ye Shaoyang again, turned around and ran towards the blue team's hoop.

"Dad, come on!"

The children finally saw the ball, and immediately stood up and cheered excitedly.

Ye Zhennan stood up and recorded the boss while recording, witnessing this beautiful father-son relationship.

However, Yu Heng's physical strength is really limited, and Zhao Chenghuai has already taken the lead in intercepting before rushing to the three-point line.

As Yu Heng expected, everyone in the blue team was exhausted, and they couldn't run as well as Yu Heng.

Tian Ji's horse racing strategy will never be outdated.

It's a pity that Zhao Chenghuai is not in Yu Heng's strategy.

"Brother, let's discuss it." Yu Heng resorted to rogue tactics.

"It's not negotiable." Zhao Cheng's forehead was obviously dripping with sweat, but his tone was still steady, "You can't throw this ball."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward with his thigh, ready to intercept and kill Yu Heng.

However, Yu Heng threw the ball!

He took off so directly on the spot, he didn't even think about whether the ball could hit it.

The basketball drew a parabola, and Yu Heng failed to watch the trajectory of the basketball smoothly, and suddenly bumped into Zhao Chenghuai.

Before Yu Heng could react, he grabbed a hand around his waist, and the two of them fell to the ground tragically!

The feeling of weightlessness hitting the ground is really not good enough.

Yu Heng was dizzy, felt back pain, leg pain, butt pain, and his whole breathing was completely covered by Zhao Chenghuai, and he couldn't be free.

He frowned and clapped his hands to let Zhao Chenghuai get out of the way, finally getting a breath.

"Are you in or not?" Yu Heng turned over weakly.

"Come in."

Zhao Chenghuai turned over, sat aside, pinched the palm that hit the hard ground of the basketball court.

He looked at Mr. Ye, who was wearing the same team uniform as Yu Heng, and said with a smile, "Ye Shaoyang helped you get in."

Even if Yu Heng has enough physical strength, it is impossible for him to score a basketball three-pointer.

But, it's close.

A beautiful arc across the half court, only one step away from the basket.

Ye Shaoyang rushed at the moment when the basketball was about to hit the ground, caught the ball, turned around, and shot.

It was done in one go, and the audience cheered, suppressing Zhao Chenghuai's exclamation when he fell to the ground while protecting Yu Heng.

It can be called the epic cooperation of the red team, and Ye Shaoyang won the victory for the red team.

The great hero came over and stretched out his hand to pick up the lazy Boss Yu.

"How is it, Yu Heng?"

"Handsome, handsome!" Yu Heng was quite satisfied with the score, and the compliment was also very sincere.

He smiled and looked at the loser sitting on the ground, "Brother, are you convinced?"

Zhao Chenghuai supported his bent knees with his elbows, and raised his twisted palms.

His face was pale with pain, and he could still laugh out loud.

"Submit. It's just that the confession book can't be written by hand."

Spraining your ankle and spraining your hand while playing basketball is common, but Yu Heng's expression changed.

When they fell to the ground just now, Zhao Chenghuai hugged him tightly, it turned out to be a cushion for him.

Zhao Chenghuai's palm was obviously deformed, Yu Heng frowned and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need." Sitting on the basketball court, he squeezed his finger bones casually.

So understatement, hard hearted.

The twisted knuckles and palms were straightened back by him, and there was a light "click".

A truly ruthless person can reset his broken palm by himself without a single scream.

Yu Heng watched with horror, and the people around were immersed in the joy of winning, and they didn't realize that there was another injured patient here.

Even the injured himself only turned paler, and his smile was still bright.

"Hideous." Standing beside Yu Heng, he shouted towards the audience, "Come here to receive the award."

The children who had already stood there and witnessed the whole process, bypassed the crowd of onlookers, and ran over with short legs.

"father!"

Nan Gongxi hugged Yu Heng's arm, staring at Zhao Chenghuai's hanging right hand in shock.

He could clearly see how the bad brother hugged his father, how he hit the ground, and how he set his bones.

Zhao Chenghuai demonstrates what it means to be a real ruthless person.

The next moment, he smiled benevolently, and said truly cruel words.

"Let your son skip a grade and go to Sunflower Junior High School, where he will take classes with Ye Zhennan."

Zhao Cheng was willing to gamble and admit defeat, and his tone was relaxed and cheerful, pulling himself a miserable cub.

"There is no pressure to study, you can ask for leave at any time, and there are special staff in charge of reporting to ensure that your son is honest in school."

Nangong's hideous face turned green.

He blinked his big innocent eyes and looked up at his father.

"Father, isn't what the bad brother said true?"

What he wants to study is a free university, the kind where he only has three classes a week and can't escape, not the noisy second year of junior high school!

Being a classmate with Ye Zhennan is simply a hell on earth for surveillance.

Big mouth Ye Zhennan will sell him in minutes!

Both sets of eyes were waiting for Yu Heng to make a decision.

But Yu Heng stretched out his hand, pinching Zhao Chenghuai's injured hand worryingly and distressedly.

The childishness of the bad brother is not worth mentioning in Yu Heng's eyes. He frowned and said, "Bad, you've been hurt like this, and you still want to bully Hide?"

Seeing him cautiously, Zhao Chenghuai comforted him, "Small injury, it's okay..."

"It's okay! I'll take you to the doctor!"

After speaking, he greeted Ye Shaoyang, and without any explanation, he pushed Zhao Chenghuai to the outside of the basketball court.

"If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you will have to put a plaster cast on the fracture."

"You rashly set the bone yourself, what should you do if it's misplaced?"

"When the time comes, the doctor will see that something is wrong, and he will have to break it open for you to set the bone again, and suffer again."

Zhao Chenghuai felt very strange being led out by him.

He had never experienced such an old father-like, nagging worry.

Most of the time, as a bystander, he listened to Yu Heng talking about the little boy.

The injured Zhao Chenghuai asked as if confirming: "Yu Heng, you probably never thought about asking the doctor to put a super thick plaster on me, affecting my normal life, and taking revenge?"

Yu Heng walked to the car and opened the door for him.

"Well, so it can still be like this?" The old father smiled brightly, his eyes were gloomy, "Thank you for reminding me."

The author has something to say: Yu Heng: Since the bad brother invited me to take revenge, I must take revenge!

Zhao Chenghuai: I didn't mean to doubt your sincerity ;)