I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 162 Gao Yuan's Request for Help

7:30, Shanghai, Fick Basketball Arena.

"Damn it, Yu Jian found two semi-professionals, how can this be played?"

Fang Qidong looked at the score, which had reached 24 to 7. He glanced at his dejected teammates and said, "Ayuan, can you defend against the other team's number 18?"

Gao Yuan frowned and said, "He's too fast. I can't defend against him."

No. 18 is meters tall and his breakthrough speed is faster than lightning. He can't be entangled with him in strength at all and can quickly pass him with a change of direction.

Number 18 was one of the semi-professional players that the other side had recruited.

The game was organized by his good friend Fang Qidong, who was competing against several rich second-generations from Zhejiang Province, and both sides knew each other well.

This game also concerns Fang Qidong and his opponent's business, so it can be considered a gambling fight.

If he loses, Fang Qidong will suffer a setback in his business, and vice versa.

The teammates Fang Qidong selected this time, except Gao Yuan, were all good at playing basketball, but he didn't expect that the other side would find two semi-professional players, who beat them to a pulp from the very beginning.

"Yu Jian, you bastard! He didn't tell me beforehand, and now I don't have time to find anyone on the spur of the moment."

Fang Qidong cursed and said, "Ayuan, do you have anyone with good basketball skills who can be pulled over to help you right away?"

The game concerns his and Yu Jian’s business.

In addition, he and Yu Jian have recently been jealous of each other over a woman, and that woman is currently in the stands.

If he loses this game, he will have to withdraw from the business and will be embarrassed in front of women.

He also knew that Gao Yuan was not very keen on basketball. He usually only liked to pursue extreme strength and was not at a disadvantage in competing for rebounds with the opponent's two-meter-tall center under the basket.

but.

Because he didn't play much, Gao Yuan's shooting and passing were not good.

Among the five of them, Gao Yuan was the one who lagged behind, and was often broken through by the opponent's faster players.

"Good ball skills..."

Gao Yuan hesitated for a moment, and while everyone was resting, he made a phone call: "Wei Lin, you said you like playing basketball and fighting. How are your basketball skills?"

"It's pretty good." Wei Lin said with a smile.

"I have a ball game here, not too far from you. Would you be able to come over and help?"

Gao Yuan asked.

He had already known the place where Wei Lin and others had dinner from his cousin Fu Jintang, and through his contact with Wei Lin, he knew that Wei Lin was not the kind of person who liked to brag.

Since Wei Lin said "pretty good", he understood that Wei Lin was being modest and that Wei Lin's basketball skills were definitely not ordinary.

"Sure, Brother Yuan. I've almost finished the discussion here. Just send me the location and I'll be there right away."

Wei Lin said.

"Okay! I'll send it to you right away. The sooner you send it, the better!"

……

Twenty minutes later.

"Yu Jian is from Zhejiang Province. He and Brother Fang have business conflicts, and the elders of both families are familiar with each other. This time, they are resolving business matters through a ball game." Fu Jintang said with a smile after reaching the door, "Asking you to help play ball shows that my cousin really recognizes you and doesn't mind bringing you into his private life."

Wei Lin smiled brightly and said, "I will definitely not let Brother Yuan down!"

"Tell me the truth, how are you at basketball?" Fu Jintang was a little worried and said, "I know you're a good fighter, but the basketball court isn't a fighting arena. You can't solve a fight with fists or feet."

Wei Lin said, "My skills in playing basketball are probably similar to my skills in fighting."

After hearing this, Fu Jintang immediately felt relieved.

The two of them immediately entered and quickly walked to the basketball court.

Unlike the Feiyu Sports Center, this basketball hall named Fike has stands around it, and there are many people sitting on top to watch.

It is a stadium that can host official competitions.

"Wei Lin!"

"Xiaotang!"

As soon as he saw them come in, Gao Yuan waved his hand, wiped the sweat off his face and said, "You come and take my place!"

"it is good!"

Right under the basketball hoop, he took off his jeans and windbreaker and put on sneakers from his gym bag.

Just as he was about to pick up Qingque's sportswear, Gao Yuan had already taken off his jersey and said, "Wei Lin, wear my jersey!"

This is a semi-formal game with a referee and scorer, and players on both sides must wear uniform uniforms.

"Row!"

The two grown men were not shy. He took off his clothes and put them on Wei Lin, and immediately changed into a new set of clothes.

He didn't care that his jersey was covered in sweat.

"Wei Lin, I'm Fang Qidong, A Yuan's good brother."

Fang Qidong, who was 1.88 meters tall, took the initiative to introduce himself, pointed at a few teammates and casually introduced them. Finally, he said to Yu Jian, "I want to make a temporary substitution. Do you have any objections?"

Yu Jian, who was 1.92 meters tall and thin, squinted his eyes and stared at Wei Lin for a few seconds before nodding and saying, "It's up to you."

The ball is on their side.

Yu Jian winked at No. 18 and whispered, "I don't know where he comes from, so keep an eye on him."

Number 18 smiled calmly and said, "Brother Yu, I'm only doing this for money. Since you've paid me, I'll do whatever you ask me to do. If you have such good things in the future, remember to let me know."

the other side.

"Wei Lin, No. 18 and No. 26, both of them are the type that travel around the country. They're also minor internet celebrities, and they have a dedicated person to film them. No. 18 is fast and has a strong drive to the basket. No. 26 is an accurate shooter and will hang around outside to make sudden attacks, so you know what to expect."

Fang Qidong reminded.

Wei Lin smiled and nodded, glanced at the score and found that it was 56 to 28.

"There's no time limit. Whoever gets 80 points first will win."

"Since we are all amateurs, everyone scores points relatively slowly, which is quite physically demanding."

"How's your stamina?"

Fang Qidong asked again. Wei Lin continued to smile: "So-so."

"You came late, so you should still have enough energy. Try to defend No. 18 later. When you can't hold on any longer, let me know and I will defend him." Fang Qidong said.

Wei Lin: "No problem."

……

Under the basketball hoop.

"How did Wei Lin talk to her?"

Gao Yuan took off his basketball uniform and put on Qingque brand sportswear. He took a few sips of mineral water and said, "Today, I'm exercising in this brand of sportswear. It's breathable and the fabric is comfortable. It's perfect for wearing next to your skin."

"I signed Li Qinling for three million. Her aunt was quite difficult to deal with, but luckily we managed to get a deal." Fu Jintang felt a little guilty towards Wei Lin and explained, "Actually, Wei Lin did Li Qinling a big favor because of me, but her aunt didn't know about it."

"Also, Li Qinling also made a fortune because of the stock information Wei Lin revealed."

"If her aunt hadn't been there, Li Qinling would have gone all out to help Wei Lin without asking for anything in return."

"Wei Lin is a good guy. He planned to pay the endorsement fee from the beginning and had no intention of asking Li Qinling for help."

"In fact, he shouldn't have spent that money at all, and Li Qinling knows it himself."

In front of his cousin, Fu Jintang praised Wei Lin while complaining about Zhao Mei.

"How much help did Wei Lin provide to Li Qinling?" Gao Yuan asked curiously.

"It's like saving her life. This is because I helped Wei Lin with some small things, and he did this to thank me." Fu Jintang did not give the details.

Gao Yuan's eyes lit up with surprise, and he said, "This kid is worth making friends with."

The game resumed.

"what!"

When Gao Yuan saw that Wei Lin was defending No. 18 and No. 18 could no longer break through easily, his eyes immediately lit up.

Wei Lin is slightly shorter than him, only 18 meters tall, while No. is meters tall.

There is a size difference between the two sides, but Wei Lin's strength is obviously better than No. 18, and his lateral movement speed is also amazingly fast.

"Snapped!"

When No. 18 was breaking through in a one-on-one match, Wei Lin actually knocked the basketball away. He turned around and accelerated, then picked up the ball and passed it to Fang Qidong.

Fang Qidong grinned: "Beautiful!"

This steal also set the direction for the game.

The situation was reversed.

Whenever No. 18 got the ball and broke through Wei Lin, he would either be intercepted or blocked by Wei Lin when he broke through for a layup.

From the moment Wei Lin came on the court to defend him, he didn't score a single point.

The more he couldn't score, the more excited he became. He kept asking for the ball and trying to force Wei Lin, but he lost the ball again and again.

The score gradually became 60 to 48.

"Sun Zhen, can you do this? If you can't break through, then just pass the ball!"

Yu Jian was so angry that he started to curse people by name.

Number 18's face flushed red as he glared at the people in the stands, yelling, "Clap your hands! Stop clapping and just watch the game!"

In addition to helping with the game, he also gained traffic by editing his highlights on the court and posting them on his video account.

Whenever Wei Lin comes on the court, he is either intercepted or blocked. How will he survive in the future if these videos are released?
His own assistant in the stands would not do this, but there is no guarantee that others would release those videos and embarrass him in the circle.

"Give the ball to 26! Number 26 will attack!"

Yu Jian gave orders.

As soon as the players on his side got the ball, no matter how No. 18 kept clamoring for it, they gave the ball to another semi-professional player, and No. 26 started to score.

"Wei Lin! Come on, attack me! Try attacking me!"

Seeing that the opponent started to score again, Fang Qidong also realized that Wei Lin had extraordinary skills, and took the initiative to let his players pass the ball to Wei Lin.

Wei Lin was naturally not polite.

After getting the ball, when Wei Lin saw Sun Zhen coming to defend, he used his strength to beat him.

He learned Wu Feiyu's moves very well.

Relying on his strong physical advantage, he used the method of a heavy sword without a blade to force the taller Sun Zhen to squeeze under the basket.

Scoring comes easily.

"Brother, his move is very similar to yours." Fu Jintang laughed.

She has seen Gao Yuan play basketball.

Gao Yuan is not fast and his jump is not as high as Wei Lin, but he relies on his great strength to squeeze through others and drive to the basket, then shoot the ball into the basket at the closest distance.

Unless he encounters other players who come to defend and suppress him by blocking his shots, he can score smoothly.

This is the trick Wei Lin used to deal with Sun Zhen.

Gao Yuan also laughed and said, "Given his level of skill in the three major events, this trick is the most effective."

However, he only laughed twice before his expression darkened.

Once again, Wei Lin pushed Sun Zhen to the basket and was about to score off the backboard when Sun Zhen's knee hit his back. He turned around, pushed Sun Zhen away, and frowned, "Playing basketball or fighting?"

"You bumped into me first!" Sun Zhen suddenly rushed over.

He had been beaten by Wei Lin for so long and was full of anger, but he couldn't break through Wei Lin. He had been unable to hold it in for a long time, and now he was furious when Wei Lin turned around and pushed him.

"I bumped into you, that's allowed by basketball rules, it's a fair collision. What's that about you kneeing me?"

Wei Lin smiled brightly, and when he rushed over, he threw the basketball in his hand directly at his face.

"Pong!"

Sun Zhen fell to the ground.

……

(End of this chapter)