With only three offensive opportunities left, Lee Myung-woo must recover the lost ball and try to continue to have this attacking opportunity.

But how could Wang Dali allow him to save the ball, deliberately rushed up to confront him, stabbed his knee with the silver needle in his left hand, instantly controlled his leg, and then quickly pulled out the needle and pretended to be knocked away.

Wang Dali's needle pricking these times was not aimed at completely controlling Li Mingyu, but he just wanted to control his actions when the needle was pricked, and he could recover immediately after the needle was removed.

So at the moment when the needle was pricked just now, Li Mingyu's leg nerves temporarily lost function, and the information in his brain that he wanted to move could not be transmitted to his thighs, causing him to be stunned for a moment.

However, just like that, it was too late for him to start chasing the ball again, and the ball had already popped out of bounds.

Now there are only two chances left to attack, and he has to make sure to go all-in to win.

The sidelines have completely quieted down, and everyone is in no mood to talk.

The captain of the dignified school team was abused like this by a hillbilly, and they couldn't accept it anyway.

The long-haired man's eyes were moist and he looked very sad.

The friends next to him kept comforting him not to be sad, didn't there be two more chances.

But everyone knows that Li Mingyu has no chance, and has been defended by Wang Dali six times in a row, who expects him to grasp the remaining two opportunities?

"Why don't we end it here, and count us as a draw?"

Wang Dali deliberately chilled Li Mingyu in order to hit him to the maximum.

Don't you think of him as an idol? Lao Tzu wants you to see how your idol is destroyed.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, but these people didn't dare to bully Chen Chengcheng, and they all put the responsibility on him, which made him very angry.

A good temper does not mean that there is no temper, on the contrary, once a good-tempered person becomes more serious, the means of revenge are much more ruthless than those who are short-tempered.

Li Mingyu is the captain of the school team, and he still has the pride and dignity of being the captain, how can he listen to Wang Dali's words, he must finish the remaining two balls, maybe he can complete the lore?

In fact, he also carefully analyzed the process of the game just now, and found that Wang Dali seemed to have some special ability to control his body.

Therefore, he is confident that as long as he tries to distance himself from the next two attacks, Wang Dali will definitely not be able to help him.

Just do it, Li Mingyu picked up the ball and signaled that he wanted to attack, and then began to dribble to find opportunities.

He first deliberately approached Wang Dali, trying to trick Wang Dali into retreating, and then he stepped back and made a jump shot, which would definitely be a perfect goal.

But where could he have thought that Wang Dali was not looking at his surface movements, but looking at the changing trend of his bone and joint movements, and at a glance he could see that there was a tendency to retract backwards when he was forward.

"Hehe, you want to play tricks with me, Lao Tzu makes you cry very rhythmically!"

Wang Dali thought to himself, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Mingyu just wanted to retreat and pull out, but when he saw Wang Dali smiling like this, his heart was empty, and he immediately messed up his rhythm, and only retreated and tried to find his own offensive rhythm again.

Wang Dali's left hand was ready, and he stretched out his right hand to make a gesture and kept waving and disrupting.

After Li Mingyu adjusted his offensive rhythm, he finally stepped back and jumped as planned.

Wang Dali took a step forward before he could take a step back, pretending to hang down naturally with his left hand, and immediately pierced the silver needle in his hand when he passed through Li Mingyu's right leg knee.

Li Mingyu's full attention was on the basket, and he couldn't feel the numbness in his knees at all.

The people on the sidelines were finally relieved, Wang Dali was short and couldn't jump, Li Mingyu could easily shoot this ball, as long as he shot, he would definitely be able to score.

"You can't cover me!"

Li Mingyu said this confidently, and then jumped with strength.

But then he found that his right leg did not obey the call at all, and he wanted to jump but could not jump.

Wang Dali jumped up at this time, although it was not high, but he stretched out his hand enough to fan the ball that Li Mingyu held above his head.

"Hold the grass!"

"Oh......"

The onlookers who ate melons never thought that Wang Dali's physical condition could cover Li Mingyu's ball strongly, and at this time, their hearts collapsed like Li Mingyu himself.

The long-haired man was already lying on his companion's shoulder and crying at this time, I don't know if it was because Li Mingyu lost and cried, or because the object of worship collapsed.

After Wang vigorously covered Li Mingyu's ball, he turned around and walked off the field directly.

There is still one chance to attack, and the two sides agreed that as long as the number of goals does not exceed three, Wang Dali will win.

Li Mingyu only scored the first two goals, and the back was all defended by Wang Dali.

At this time, the feeling in his heart cannot be felt by outsiders, and the so-called higher he stands, the heavier he falls.

He had always been a high-ranking leader of the varsity team before, and both boys and girls admired him very much.

But now, because of a bet with Wang Dali, everything is gone.

From now on, he will no longer be able to be confident on the basketball court, and he may not even have the face to touch the ball again.

Chen Chengcheng was so happy, when she saw Wang Dali coming down, she rushed up and hugged him, smiling very happily.

Now she doesn't feel that it is a shame to know Wang Dali, seeing everyone staring at her, whether it is envy, jealousy or hate, she feels very happy in her heart.

Zhang Jun and Li Man came over at this time, first congratulated Wang Dali on winning the game, and then said if they wanted to go to dinner now.

Chen Chengcheng looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock, and he was almost ready to go to dinner.

So she said lightly to give them a face, go now.

The four walked out of the court side by side under everyone's attention, Zhang Jun and Li Man both felt that they had rubbed Wang Dali's light, and their hearts were also very comfortable.

"Hold the grass! This is different when you fall in love, you used to have a tight face all day long, you see how happy you are smiling now!"

Lao Tzu thought about it for so long and didn't have a chance to chase her, but he was actually preempted by a weak chicken. The thought of her struggling under such a thin man made Lao Tzu's heart hurt inexplicably......"

There are so many people who want to sleep with her, and they all want to see what a person like her is like in bed. Don't even think about it, it's not your turn to queue!"

"Haha......"

Those boys looked at Chen Chengcheng holding Wang Dali's arm, and they didn't feel good in their hearts.

Although she has a bad temper, she also has a bad relationship.

But this does not hinder the seductiveness of that icy charm in her, and anyone who looks at her wants to conquer her.

It's just that now they feel that they have no chance, and they are given a head start by Wang Dali, a weak chicken.

Wang Dali and the others came to a restaurant outside the school, asked for a private room, ordered food, and then began to chat.

He was not familiar with Zhang Jun and Li Man, so Wang Dali didn't talk much, and he would only deal with it when asked.

Soon the dishes were ready, and the four of them started eating.

Originally, Zhang Jun still wanted wine, but Wang Dali was unwilling to drink it, so he quickly gave up this idea.

When the four of them had eaten about the same time, Li Man finally opened his mouth to get down to business.

"Brother Dali, is there a way to treat the symptoms you said in the morning? We want to be very private, and we don't want anyone other than the four of us to know. ”

Wang Dali smiled and said that it was understandable, after all, it was a relatively difficult disease to talk about.