Lu Yunzheng didn't tolerate the little boy this time, and suddenly picked up the little boy's collar.
The child was suspended in mid-air, kicking his legs constantly, crying and yelling, trying to get Lu Yunzheng to let him go.
Lu Yunzheng originally wanted to give the child to his father.
But before he could get over, the child's mother rushed to Lu Yunzheng.
"Captain Lu! It's a bit too much to argue with a child!" Ma Jinfeng said angrily.
As he said this, he snatched the child away and held it in his arms like a treasure.
The child kept crying and kept saying, "Bad guy!"
He almost couldn't take a breath, and his face turned red from holding it in.
Ma Jinfeng hurriedly patted her son on the back, "My son has asthma! If something happens, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
Seeing that her child was crying more and more evil and talking about winning, Ma Jinfeng saw that her husband Zhu Wenlong was silent and punched Zhu Wenlong in the stomach.
The other party immediately understood and said to Lu Yunzheng,
"Yes, Lu Tuan, my son is not in good health, and children like to win. Can you see if you can..."
"This is not a formal competition anyway, it doesn't make any difference who wins or loses, right?"
Zhu Wenlong smiled along with him.
This child was born when Ma Jinfeng was almost 30 years old. He was injured during the birth, so this was the only child, so naturally he was very rare.
This child has wanted to be strong since he was a child, and he also wants to have what other children have. If the family has this condition, he has always tried his best to meet it.
At the same time, being strong is also reflected in another aspect - liking to win.
The Zhu family couple didn't think this was a bad thing.
Like to win shows that the child is motivated and will definitely do well in the future.
Besides, those who play basketball are adults, so what's wrong with taking care of some children?
Ma Jinfeng thought of it as a matter of course.
Xu Wantang's eyes were always on the child, and he didn't notice that he had asthma. He was just crying too hard, and his face was red from holding back.
Xu Wantang couldn't stand this kind of moral kidnapping. Why? The whole world has to make way for your child? Why?
"You three are such an interesting family. If your son wants to win, the whole world has to cooperate with him to lose. Drawing eyebrows on his butt - it's really a huge loss!"
Xu Wantang applauded as he spoke, which was full of irony.
As soon as these words came out, many soldiers and military wives laughed out loud.
"You -" Ma Jinfeng was so angry, "Is there anything wrong with a child wanting his father to win?"
"That's right! Of course that's right. If you want to win, just rely on your ability. Don't kidnap others morally and ask them to let you go. Isn't it disgusting?" Xu Wantang said with disgust.
After hearing what Xu Wantang said, many people around him agreed very much.
Although this game was a friendly match, family members came to support, and many children also came.
What kid doesn't want his dad to win?
Are his children the only ones in the world?
"Sister Wan Tang is right. If you want to win, you must win with strength. If you let others give in, is that still called winning?" Luo Xiaojuan echoed.
"That's right, my daughter still wants to see her father win! Why should I just let your child do it?"
"My child has been in the same class as your child for so long, and I have never heard that your child has asthma!"
"That's right! It can't be made up now, right?"
Zhu Wenlong and Ma Jinhua didn't expect it to be like this. Their faces turned red and green, and they were speechless for a while.
After a while, Ma Jinhua pursed her lips twice and said, "Then...if you don't let me, then I won't let you...we didn't say anything."
Ma Jinhua scratched her neck and started acting innocent.
When the child heard that his mother had compromised, he cried so hard that his nose dripped with snot, and when he sniffled, snot bubbled up from his nostrils.
He stared at Xu Wantang hatefully.
He knew that because of what this woman just said, his father would probably not be able to win.
He suddenly broke away from his mother's arms, and like a madman, he stretched out his two small hands and was about to hit Xu Wantang.
Lu Yunzheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, took a step forward and grabbed the child's hands again, and returned them to Zhu Wenlong's hands.
"Take care of the child!" Lu Yunzheng said seriously when he handed the child to Zhu Wenlong.
Although Lu Yunzheng had a cold temper, he rarely got angry. Zhu Wenlong immediately stopped talking when Lu Yunzheng yelled at him so seriously. He held his son tightly and did not dare to raise his head and look at Lu Yunzheng.
Xu Wantang was almost beaten by that naughty kid, but he didn't want to let him go.
She crouched down, keeping a few steps away from the child, and said in a strange tone, "If your dad can't win, you can't blame anyone else. He can only blame himself for not being as good as others."
The child cried louder after hearing what Xu Wantang said.
Xu Wantang was very satisfied with this, and slowly sat back to where he was before, watching Ma Jinhua hurriedly coaxing the child.
Ma Jinhua glared at Xu Wantang from time to time. Every time she glared at him, Xu Wantang felt a little happier.
The intermission ended quickly, and the result of the basketball game was no surprise. It ended with a crushing victory for Lu Yunzheng's team.
Seeing that the moral kidnapping trick failed, Ma Jinhua originally thought of taking her son away during the game, but then she would say that his father had won.
But that kid was stubborn and refused to leave no matter what.
Now I saw my father lose with my own eyes, his mouth opened into a rectangular shape, and he cried so sadly that Ma Jinhua's heart almost broke.
As soon as Zhu Jinlong came off the court, his son rushed up from the side.
Just as Zhu Jinlong was about to pick up the child from the ground, he saw his son punching and kicking him, and the punches and kicks landed on him, just like he had just beaten Lu Yunzheng.
The child seemed to be affected by Xu Wantang's words - "I can't win because of my father."
He cried while hitting his father, "You are so useless! Why can't you win?! It's so embarrassing!"
Zhu Jinlong froze on the spot, feeling very uncomfortable, and the hand at his side slowly crushed into a fist.
For the first time, he felt that his child's desire to win at everything might not be a good thing...
On the other side, Xu Wantang watched the interaction between the father and son with great interest, and when he turned his head, he saw Lu Yunzheng not far away.
The man's body seemed to be filled with endless heat, and his hair was soaked with sweat. He didn't look sloppy, but looked a little more sexy.
He turned on the faucet, took some water with his hands, washed his hands carefully, and wiped his face.
The hair on his forehead and the collar of his clothes were wet with water, and the pectoral muscles on his chest were even more obvious.
He lowered his head, took a handful of water with his hand, took two sips, and rolled his protruding Adam's apple up and down a few times.
Xu Wantang looked at the men beside him who were drinking water from the teapot and thermos bottle brought by his wife, and then looked at Lu Yunzheng who was drinking water with his hands at the tap. He always felt that the latter looked pitiful.
When Xu Wantang came back to her senses, she saw Lu Yunzheng, who was "wet", looking at her from a distance with a smile in his eyes.
The next second, a person walked over quickly, like a puppy wagging its tail waiting for praise from its owner...
