readease Chapter 128: Deng was furious when he found nothing.
Chapter 128: Deng was furious when he found nothing.
"Switch sides, yellow team on defense!"
As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, Shen Teng slowly stood up from his chair.
He patted off non-existent dust from his trousers, stretched, and swayed leisurely toward the goal.
"The first goalkeeper, Shen Teng."
Zhang Lei handed over the eye mask and noise-canceling headphones.
Shen Teng took it, but instead of putting it on immediately, he turned around and glanced at Deng Chao.
Smiling.
That smile, no matter how you look at it, just smug.
Deng Chao's eyebrows were twisted into a pretzel shape.
He turned his head to look at Chen He, then at Wang Baoqiang.
The three people's eyes met in mid-air.
No language is required.
The flames of revenge have been ignited.
The other four members of the yellow team also put on blindfolds and sat on the chairs next to them.
Before putting on the blindfold, Chow Yun-fat placed his folding fan on his lap and shouted something in Shen Teng's direction.
"Shen Teng, guard it well, don't embarrass me."
Shen Teng didn't even turn his head.
"Don't worry, Brother Fa, I've never done anything shameful."
Andy Lau smiled and shook his head, then put on his blindfold.
Li Chen and Zheng Kai also received good news one after another.
The yellow team consists of five people, four of whom are blind and one is deaf.
Shen Teng's last action was to put on his headphones and then pull down his eye mask.
The world is quiet.
It got dark.
He crouched in front of the goal, his hands resting on his knees.
It's loose and sloppy, like sunbathing in a park.
"Timer begins!"
Deng made a move.
But he didn't go for the ball.
He charged straight at Shen Teng.
"Hehe! Baoqiang! Follow me!"
Chen He followed without saying a word.
Wang Baoqiang was stunned for a moment, then took off running after him.
Three grown men, like three wolves unleashed from their cages, pounced on Shen Teng, who was crouching in front of the goal.
Deng copied it the fastest.
He grabbed Shen Teng's shoulder and pulled him back forcefully.
Shen Teng was flipped over from his squatting position, and his back slammed onto the floor with a "thud".
"Aww!"
Shen Teng let out a very undignified scream.
But he was wearing headphones, so he couldn't hear how loudly he was shouting.
Chen He lunged forward and firmly pressed down on Shen Teng's left arm.
Wang Baoqiang plopped down on Shen Teng's lap.
Deng Chao looked down at Shen Teng, his eyes gleaming with a green light, and reached straight for the small satchel at Shen Teng's waist.
"My three gold coins! With interest, I'll give them all back today!"
Shen Teng struggled on the ground, his blindfold askew, and he made "woo-woo" noises.
Wearing headphones, he probably thought he was moaning softly.
In fact, the noise could be heard throughout the entire room.
The four members of Team Yellow were all blindfolded and sitting on four chairs nearby.
Chow Yun-fat tilted his head slightly.
"What happened? Did they start fighting?"
Andy Lau listened with his ear tilted to the side.
"It sounds like Shen Teng is calling?"
Zheng Kai tightened his blindfold.
"Hey! What's going on? It sounds like Shen Teng is being bullied!"
Li Chen also chimed in.
"What's going on?!"
Deng Chao's hand had already touched the zipper of Shen Teng's handbag.
"Hahaha! Shen Teng, you can't escape now!"
He yanked open the zipper and shoved his hand inside.
He froze completely.
He ran his hand around inside the bag.
I touched it again.
empty.
It's not the kind of empty space where a few are missing.
It's the kind of emptiness where there isn't even a chocolate crumb.
Deng Chao's smile froze on his face, as if it had been paused.
"……Um?"
He pulled his hand out, then put it back in.
empty.
Extend it again.
It's still empty.
Chen He lay down beside him, his neck stretched out as long as a goose's.
"What's wrong, Brother Chao?"
Deng Chao slowly raised his head.
"That's all."
"What?"
"Not a single penny left."
Chen He's expression cracked.
"Impossible! He has over a dozen gold coins!"
"Touch it yourself!"
Chen He also reached in.
I touched it for three seconds.
His face froze.
Wang Baoqiang sat on Shen Teng's lap and looked back at the two of them.
"What's wrong? Nothing?"
"no."
Deng Chao and Chen He spoke in unison.
Wang Baoqiang looked down at Shen Teng, who was sitting next to him.
Shen Teng lay on the floor mat, his eye mask askew, his headphones still on, and his hair a mess like a bird's nest.
But the corner of his mouth...
It's hooked.
That curve, so sly and mischievous.
Like a fox whose tail has been stepped on but which still maintains control of the whole situation.
"That son of a bitch..." Deng Chao's voice was squeezed out through clenched teeth.
"He must have transferred the gold coins beforehand!"
Chen He suddenly stood up and looked around.
His gaze swept in the direction of the production crew.
Chen Yang stood next to the camera, arms crossed.
His facial expression was very restrained.
But the smile lines at the corners of his eyes betrayed everything.
Shen Teng made two "woofing" sounds on the ground.
Even though he can't hear anything.
But that posture, that smile, clearly said...
Trying to steal mine?
Forty-one seconds.
Forty-one seconds have passed.
"Brother Chao!"
Chen He's expression suddenly changed.
"time!"
Deng Chao suddenly turned his head.
The red numbers on the timer are ticking.
0: 22.
0: 21.
"Ball! We haven't put the ball in yet!"
Deng bounced up and rushed towards the basket.
Chen He also rushed over.
Wang Baoqiang scrambled off Shen Teng and ran away in a panic.
But they ran two steps and then stopped at the same time.
Because they saw the goal.
Inside the goal.
Ten balls.
Neatly arranged, not one missing.
Everything is inside.
Deng Chao's steps froze on the spot.
Chen He's mouth opened into an "O" shape.
The two of them turned around at the same time.
Baby stood on the left side of the goal, with her hands behind her back, tilted her head and smiled at them.
Stephen Chow stood on the right side of the goal, hands in his pockets, expressionless.
Deng Chao then realized what was happening.
When the three of them pounced on Shen Teng, Stephen Chow and Angelababy didn't follow.
They quietly sent all ten balls into the goal, one from the left and the other from the right.
ten.
All in.
Not a single one was left.
"Stephen Chow...baby..."
Deng Chao's voice trembled slightly.
Baby gave him an OK sign.
"Brother Chao, we've put all the balls in."
Stephen Chow glanced at him.
He didn't say anything.
But the meaning in that look was very clear...
I don't do things I'm not sure about.
Deng Chao quickly calmed down.
He quickly walked back to Shen Teng's side, squatted down, and carefully examined Shen Teng's condition.
Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were torn, and she had just been pinned to the ground and ravaged by three people for almost a minute.
His mind is definitely on the gold coins.
and......
The Yellow Team only had two chances to blow the whistle throughout the entire game.
You used it once in the first round?
Too extravagant.
That's too risky.
Shen Teng wouldn't do that.
Once Deng Chao understood this, the corners of his mouth finally turned up again.
He turned around and winked at Chen He.
Chen He immediately understood and moved closer.
The two people confirmed each other's identities with their lips.
"He's definitely not exaggerating."
"I definitely won't exaggerate."
The countdown has ended.
"Time's up!"
Chen Yang's voice came from ahead.
Shen Teng moved on the ground.
He slowly sat up.
First, I reached out and straightened the crooked eye mask.
Then take off your headphones.
The entire room fell silent instantly.
All eyes were on him.
Shen Teng squatted in front of the goal, his hair looking like it had been chewed by a dog, and his shirt collar was pulled crookedly.
He tilted his head, as if sensing something.
Deng Chao stared at him, his fists clenched.
Chen He held his breath.
The baby's two hands were clasped together.
Stephen Chow looked on expressionlessly.
Shen Teng slowly raised his right hand.
He touched the whistle hanging around his neck.
Deng Chao's heart skipped a beat.
No way!
Brother, don't brag!
Wasting an opportunity in the first round?
Only a fool would do that.
Shen Teng's fingers gripped the whistle.
It was brought to my lips.
No hesitation.
There was no pause.
Not even for a second.
"Beep!!!"