readease Chapter 132: The Red Team Deceived Two People, and They're Completely Overwhelmed with Wins.
Chapter 132: The Red Team Deceived Two People, and They're Completely Overwhelmed with Wins.
Deng Chao stood up and rubbed his palms together.
His eyes were filled with the light of revenge.
He led Chen He and Wang Baoqiang, and the three of them walked side by side toward the five-meter line.
Their gait and expression were like three wolves that had been starving for three days, finally spotting their prey.
"Stephen Chow, Baby, you two are in charge of placing the ball."
Deng Chao didn't turn his head, his voice kept very low.
"The three of us... are in charge of the performance."
Chen He rubbed his fingers together and chuckled.
Wang Baoqiang rolled up his sleeves twice, a simple and honest smile on his face.
But what lay beneath that smile was anything but honest and simple.
Li Chen was the first goalkeeper for the Yellow Team.
He walked step by step to the goal and took the blindfold and headphones handed to him by the staff.
"Chen-ge! Keep it up!"
Zheng Kai shouted from behind.
Li Chen turned around and nodded at him.
His expression was so serious, as if he were going to war.
He pulled down the blindfold and put on the headphones.
The only sound in the world was the beating of my own heart.
Li Chen took a deep breath, spread his arms, and stood firmly in front of the goal.
The other four members of Team Yellow also put on their blindfolds and sat down on the chairs next to them.
Chow Yun-fat was blindfolded, with a folding fan resting on his lap, his fingers unconsciously tapping the fan ribs.
Shen Teng leaned back in his chair, his head tilted slightly, as if he were resting with his eyes closed.
Andy Lau sat still, his hands resting on his knees.
Zheng Kai tightened the elastic band of his blindfold, his body taut and straight.
"Timer begins!"
Chen Yang raised his hand.
Stephen Chow moved.
He squatted down and picked up a ball from the bamboo basket.
A gentle push.
The ball glided along the rubber floor almost silently, rolling quietly past Li Chen's right foot into the goal.
One.
enough.
Baby stood next to Stephen Chow and nodded to him.
Both of them retreated to a distance of five meters.
then.
Deng made a move.
He rushed to Li Chen in one stride.
"Brother Chen! Did you miss me?"
Li Chen could neither see nor hear anything.
But he sensed it.
A pair of hands went straight for his waist.
scratch.
Li Chen jerked, instinctively pulling his arms down to protect his waist.
"Aww..."
Wearing headphones, he couldn't hear how loudly he was shouting.
But everyone in the audience heard it.
Chen He circled around from the left and precisely poked Li Chen's armpit with two fingers.
Li Chen's body suddenly shrank to the right.
Wang Baoqiang rushed up from behind, grabbed Li Chen's shoulder, and pulled him backward with force.
Li Chen was blindfolded and had no idea who was touching him.
All he knew was...
Someone is scratching him.
Someone is poking him.
Someone is pulling him.
His body reacted instinctively.
Two hands were flailing wildly in the air.
Shrink your shoulders to the sides.
He twisted his waist to dodge.
He stumbled and took a step.
"Don't......"
He forced out a single word, his voice muffled.
After fiddling around for a while...
"Time's up!"
Chen Yang's voice came from ahead.
The three people simultaneously let go and retreated to a distance of five meters.
Deng Chao didn't forget to turn around and pat Li Chen on the back.
The force was somewhere between comforting someone and slapping a pork chop.
Li Chen took a couple of breaths and slowly stood up straight.
Take off your headphones.
The blindfold is still on.
He stood in front of the goal, his chest heaving.
My mind was racing.
Just that one minute ago.
Three people came up and harassed them at the same time.
Bag snatching.
I feel an itch.
Pull on the shoulder.
This situation is exactly the same as when Shen Teng was pinned to the ground in the last round.
That time, the opposing team took advantage of the chaos and shoved all ten balls into the hole.
Same old tricks.
The same interference.
It's definitely all in.
definitely is.
Li Chen put the whistle in his mouth.
Without hesitation.
"Beep...!"
Chen Yang glanced down at the goal.
"A ball inside the goal."
He raised his head and looked at the entire audience.
"The goalkeeper has blown the whistle. The goal is disallowed, and the yellow team scores."
Li Chen took off his blindfold.
A ball.
Just one ball.
He squatted alone inside the goal, as lonely as his expression.
His mouth was open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.
"one??"
Deng Chao stood five meters away from the line, arms crossed, laughing wildly.
"Brother Chen, you've worked hard."
Chen He waved to him from the side.
"Thanks for the whistle, Brother Chen!"
Li Chen's face turned red.
He turned to look at the chair of the yellow team.
The four people were still blindfolded and knew nothing.
Shen Teng tilted his head slightly, as if he were listening intently to catch some information.
Chow Yun-fat's fingers paused for a moment on the fan ribs.
Li Chen clenched his fists and walked back to his chair without saying a word.
He realized he had been tricked.
But what pained him even more was...
Huang had two chances to blow the whistle, but he used one of them.
They only got one point in return.
second round.
Zheng Kai walked to the front of the goal.
He took the blindfold, but didn't put it on immediately. He first glanced back at the red team.
Deng Chao stood five meters away and waved to him with a smile.
That smile was almost like greeting the King of Hell.
Zheng Kai gritted his teeth, pulled down his blindfold, and put on his headphones.
He stood straight in front of the goal, his arms slightly outstretched.
The posture is very standard.
But it was of no use.
"Timer begins!"
Stephen Chow squatted down again.
A ball is gently pushed in.
Silently.
Then......
Deng Chao rushed forward again.
This time he went even further.
He placed his left hand behind Zheng Kai's neck and his right hand went straight for Zheng Kai's waist.
scratch.
Zheng Kai was jolted awake, his shoulders hunching up abruptly.
"who!"
He was wearing headphones, so he couldn't hear how loud the shout was.
But his body is very honest.
He instinctively clenched his arms, bent his knees slightly, and took a step back.
Chen He approached from the side and poked Zheng Kai's armpit with his fingers.
Zheng Kai's body twisted into a pretzel shape.
He instinctively raised his hand to block.
"Don't...touch..."
The sound came out of his throat intermittently.
Wang Baoqiang doesn't do this kind of delicate work.
He simply took Zheng Kai's small shoulder bag off his waist.
The whole thing.
Take it away.
Zheng Kai reached for his waist, but it was empty.
His body froze instantly.
Then he frantically reached out and grabbed wildly in the darkness.
"My bag! Give it back!"
Wang Baoqiang ran to the five-meter line with his bag, rummaged through it, and found nothing inside. They've all become smarter now.
Then he threw the empty bag back at Zheng Kai's feet.
The whole process was clean and efficient.
Chen He was trying so hard not to laugh that his face turned purple.
The one-minute countdown has ended.
"Time's up!"
Zheng Kai took off his headphones.
He stood in front of the goal, his chest heaving violently.
My mind was filled with the memory of being harassed earlier.
The three of them went together.
Scratching, poking, snatching bags.
This is even more intense than the last time Li Chen fought.
Zheng Kai thought for three seconds.
wrong.
The same trick can't be used twice.
In the last round, Li Chen was tricked; the whistle blew and he only got one ball.
They certainly know we'll learn our lesson.
So this round...
They changed.
This round is definitely a true all-in bet.
The interference was fake; the real purpose was to set up a play and place the ball.
Absolutely.
Last round they only let one ball through to trick Li Chen into blowing the whistle, so they can't just let one ball through this round.
The yellow team cannot make the same mistake twice.
They're betting that I won't dare to boast.
But I'm going to blow it anyway.
Zheng Kai put the whistle in his mouth.
They bit down hard.
Take a deep breath...
"Beep...!!"
The whistle blew even louder than Li Chen's in the previous round.
The whole room was buzzing and echoing.
Chen Yang stood in front of the goal and glanced down.
Then he looked up.
His facial expression was complex.
I feel a little sympathy.
There's a bit of helplessness.
There's one more thing... I want to laugh.
"A ball inside the goal."
His voice echoed throughout the room.
"The goalkeeper has blown the whistle. The goal is disallowed, and the yellow team scores."
Zheng Kai was still holding up the whistle.
He slowly, very slowly, pulled off the blindfold.
A ball.
Another ball.
It crouched alone inside the goal.
It was exactly the same round as Li Chen's round just now.
Zheng Kai's face changed from red to white, from white to green, and from green to purple.
Finally, it settled on an indescribable color.
He stood there, his lips trembling slightly.