"boom!!!"
Along with Jaylen (the white guy who saw Yuhang in the first place), a pass went wrong.
Baixi's teammates. Baixi dribbled the ball out of the three-point line and then passed it back to the inside for a two-handed dunk, ending the game.
It was Yuhang's team's turn to take the field.
"Can you really beat him?" Dong Hecheng looked timidly at his opponent.
On the opposite side, in addition to the tallest 100-level player who is over two meters tall, there are also two teammates who are about 1.9 meters tall.
According to Yuhang's observation, one of them is better at shooting, while the other is better at defense and has a faster lateral speed.
"Come on, brother, they are talking bad about yellow people." Yuhang put his arm on Dong Hecheng's shoulder and looked at Baixi and said.
"And if we win, we can be called Chinese, and if we lose, we can be called Japanese." Yuhang showed an evil smile.
Seeing that Yuhang could still joke at this time, Dong Hecheng sighed and walked onto the half court.
"Hey, hey, have you heard? NBA players are here to play games?"
"I heard he's the new Asian guy from the Heat. He's been playing particularly well in the last few games."
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't let him run away!"
"I want him to sign it for me!"
Before I knew it, people began to gather around the Luminous Stadium.
Everyone was very orderly and did not rush into the stadium, but just watched Yuhang around.
Baixi threw the basketball towards Yuhang vigorously!
"boom!!"
Yuhang caught the basketball with one hand.
"It seems that passing the ball won't work either."
"How about we make a bet?" Baixi suddenly looked at Yuhang and said with a smirk.
"Say." Yuhang looked at Baixi while batting the ball.
"You lose, you crawl out of the basketball court on your stomach." Baixi pointed proudly at Yuhang, the black guy, and Dong Hecheng.
The white companions next to him were all laughing.
"I have no problem, what about you?" Yuhang looked at the black guy and Dong Hecheng.
"As long as I have the ball to hit, it doesn't matter anything else." The black guy spun the ball with his fingers.
"Just die, I agree!" Although Dong Hecheng's body was shaking a little, he still replied firmly.
"What if you lost?" Yuhang looked at Baixi and asked.
"I also crawled out of the court." Baixi said calmly. He didn't think it was possible for him to lose.
"No, that's too light. I'm a public figure. Who are you?" Yuhang tapped his head with his fingers.
"Then what do you want?" Baixi frowned.
"You say loudly 100 times on the court, 'I want to be a friend of black and yellow people.' Isn't it difficult?" Yuhang said jokingly.
Baixi hesitated.
He has a deep grudge against people of different colors. Even NBA stars, he only likes white stars, such as Nowitzki and Griffin.
"We let you three goals. If you score 4 goals, we will win if we score 7 goals." Yuhang continued.
Baixi instantly made a tic-tac-toe on his forehead.
"Are you crazy? Then come! Don't regret it!" Baixi roared angrily!
"If I regret taking your last name." Yuhang pointed at himself with his thumb leisurely.
The audience on the sidelines began to burst into uproar.
"Although he is an NBA player, he obviously doesn't know how to play with those two players. He actually told Baixi to let Baixi score three goals. Don't be too outrageous."
"Baixi is the best young player among the white players on this court. It is said that he will definitely enter the NBA in the future."
"If Yu loses, he may not be blackmailed by the media, and it would be terrible to escape from that bet. If I were him, if I lost, I would probably never want to play in the NBA again."
"I don't mind giving up to three." The black guy spread his hands.
"Alas..." Dong Hecheng sighed and said nothing.
It was as if he had already thought of how embarrassed he would be when he climbed out.
"Dong, when you're defending, just stay close to him. If you can't, just foul." Yuhang pointed at the player who was better at defending and worse at attacking.
"good."
"I know, then leave the remaining one to me." The black guy said looking at the other white guy who was a better shooter.
Yuhang nodded.
The team that came up last served the ball, so Yuhang and the others attacked.
"Can I increase the system by another 30%?"
"Beep! The effect lasts for a whole day. It will still be effective until today."
"Let me just say, when I watched them play, I felt their movements were a little slow."
Yuhang passed the ball to the black guy.
The black guy dribbled to the right side of the three-point line, and the defender immediately came to guard him.
"Can you play basketball? If not, get out of here!" The defensive white man mocked and raised his arms.
"I don't know how to fight, please teach me." The black boy raised his head and killed the white man in front of him, and then passed the white man with a sharp change of direction.
The speed is extremely fast.
Yuhang feels that across the basketball court, this black guy is more likely to enter the NBA than Baixi.
After passing the white man, the black boy immediately went straight to the inside.
"Don't underestimate his serious defense!" Baixi immediately came to defend the black guy.
But the black guy suddenly threw the basketball high towards the basket.
“Nice pass!!”
"boom!!!"
Yuhang, who inserted himself from the center, jumped up high, caught the black guy's pass, and smashed the basketball directly into the basket.
“(⊙o⊙)Wow!!!!!”
The audience nearby became excited instantly.
“Being able to see NBA players’ alley-oops and dunks for free is really a bonus!!”
“That black guy’s crossover is so big!”
"It's also fast, and I don't panic at all when facing a white man who is a head taller than me!"
"Snapped!!"
Yuhang high-fived the black guy.
Dong Hecheng was a little confused.
"Is this a goal?"
"Yes, this guy is very powerful." Yuhang pushed the black guy.
"We seem to have a chance to win..." Dong Hecheng's confidence suddenly surged.
It’s a continuous serve system, so Yuhang’s team is still serving.
Yuhang passed the ball to Dong Hecheng.
"Ah? Do you want me to attack?" Dong Hecheng is 1.8 meters tall. Facing a white opponent who is over 1.9 meters tall, Dong Hecheng is a little confused and dare not drop the ball.
"It's okay, just dribble." Yuhang said and stepped forward.
"Just die!" Dong Hecheng began to dribble toward the right front. His movements were stiff, as if he were a robot.
"Hahahaha! Weak!" making his opponent laugh.
After the white man laughed, he immediately wanted to take Dong Hecheng's ball.
"boom!!"
The space station blocked the white man from Dong Hecheng's path.
Dong Hecheng moved to the free throw line.
Baixi didn't mention it. He felt that the yellow man in front of him couldn't shoot the ball and was a complete layman.
Dong Hecheng raised his hand and threw the basketball in a less than standard posture.
"boom!!"
The basketball hit the backboard, spun twice, and fell into the basket.
"Yes!!" Dong Hecheng jumped up excitedly!
"You can get in here... These Asians are so lucky." Baixi said calmly.
