Rubbish.
Everyone was stunned when they suddenly heard Jinguji Budo's taunt. The word garbage echoed in these people's minds.
Carl Lewis and others, who were just about to go to the frontcourt with their teammates, also stopped and turned back to look at Jinguji Budo. After a brief shock, they were filled with anger.
"Rubbish?!"
"Asshole! Do you know what you are talking about?"
"How dare a yellow-skinned monkey call us trash?"
The little black guy standing next to Carl Lewis was furious when he heard the ridicule. He quickly rushed in front of Jinguji Budo in three steps and two steps. Without any explanation, he reached out and grabbed Budo's collar, then raised his fist and directly He greeted Martial Arts in the face.
Brother Xiao Hei was a power forward with a strong physique and about two meters in height. He was now shaking his fists in a menacing manner.
Moreover, he made a sudden move, and neither the coach nor the referee on the sidelines reacted. The spectators watching the game didn't have any intention of entering the stadium to stop him when they saw this scene. Instead, they opened their eyes wide and prepared to watch a good show.
How dare an Asian mock their Oak Hill players as trash? Shouldn't this teach you a lesson? !
The fist as big as a sandbag was close to the face of Wu Dao. Just when he was about to hit Wu Dao's face, Wu Dao suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. Jinguji Wu Dao's expression did not change. He looked at the young man in front of him coldly and grabbed the opponent's wrist. Press down and move away from your face.
Brother Xiao Hei obviously didn't expect that his heavy punches would not make any difference, but would be grabbed by the opponent. He wanted to fight with martial arts and break free from the shackles of martial arts, but what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do anything. Break free from the muscles and bones of martial arts. This situation made Brother Hei completely stunned.
"I just came to school and I don't want to overdo it."
"I haven't played a good game yet, and I don't want to get kicked out yet."
"Looking at the way you're angry, you seem to think you're not trash?"
"But... players who don't want to win when they play are not trash, what are they?"
Martial Arts restrained the opponent's wrist with one hand, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule. Brother Xiao Hei couldn't break free, and was anxious. At this moment, he heard the martial arts' taunts again, and his anger became more intense. While letting go of the martial arts collar, he directly attacked with his elbow. But his actions were also noticed by martial arts, and he quickly let go of the opponent, stepped back, and dodged directly.
"Fake!" Brother Hei cursed lowly, and when he was about to attack again, the referee and coach on the sidelines finally reacted, and a group of people rushed into the field and stopped Brother Hei.
Coach Steve Smith is really angry now. His players actually punched his teammates on the court in front of him. This is absolutely unacceptable to Steve Smith.
Although he just clearly heard that it was Wu Dao who was the first to taunt someone, there is a limit to everything. If everyone is chatting, there is no problem. Even if they are in the same team, it is a small matter. But the nature of a fight is completely different.
It is understandable that high school students are in adolescence and can be angry. Steve Smith is a basketball coach himself, and his ears are calloused when he hears players fighting. But the more he listened, the more he heard. He would never allow such a thing to happen to his team.
"Moll! It's just a practice match, and you actually want to hit someone?"
"I'm so disappointed!"
"Until the end of the semester, you don't have to participate in all the team's games!"
"Now, go to the playground and do 20 laps! If you can't finish it, you won't have to stay on the team!"
Steve Smith has been coaching the Oak Hill College basketball team for more than ten years now. He has a great reputation in high school basketball circles across the United States. He has even produced NBA players under his guidance, and the team has a high prestige.
The player known as Moore didn't dare to go against Steve Smith after hearing the coach's words. He could only glare at Jinguji Budo, then pushed away the surrounding players and left the ball angrily. pavilion.
After Moore left, Steve Smith's eyes fell on Jinguji Budo, and the seriousness and anger on his face did not dissipate.
"Wu!"
"There's no way I can pretend I didn't hear what you just said!"
"To say that my Oak Hill players are trash, I think you have to have the confidence to say that."
"If your performance in this game is not satisfactory to me, I think you won't have to join the basketball team."
"If you can't play well, just go to school in peace and be your exchange student!"
After Steve Smith said these words, he ordered the white boy George, who had been replaced by Wu Dao, to come on, and then walked off the court. Practice matches still have to be played, and such a small episode will not affect the game. Steve Smith's practice of playing fifty boards each will actually have a greater impact on martial arts.
It can be seen that Steve Smith's appreciation of martial arts is very limited at this stage. On the contrary, the arrogant tone of martial arts has made him very dissatisfied.
In this regard, Wu Dao just spread his hands indifferently.
For him, if he can't perform in this game and won't be able to play in the future, and he just practices with the team, he doesn't have to come here from the beginning.
Moreover, the blue team is really weird. There are three moles in the team of five people. If these three people don't do anything, even if the white guy is willing to cooperate with him, this game will be very uncomfortable.
As for now, although such an incident has occurred and the consequences of the coach's martial arts punishment have become more serious, the situation will still be better. At least, look at the way the new white guy is talking to Steven. , should not be a mole.
The other two black brothers may be angry with themselves and will not pass the ball to themselves, but they still have the nerve to continue paddling after being scolded by themselves. Do they really deserve the title of "trash"?
"Hey! Boy!"
"Our Oak Hill Academy players are not something someone like you can evaluate."
"Don't think that just because you can slam dunk or block that idiot Danny's shot, you will feel like a person!"
"It's a hundred years too early for you to talk loudly in front of us."
"I will show you that the basketball here is on a different level from that in Asia!"
After Carl Lewis watched Moore leave, he walked up to Jinguji Budo and whispered in Budo's ear. Seeing the angry look on the other party's face, Wu Dao also laughed.
"Then let me see it. I don't think a rookie who can't even defend well can be of much use."
"People like you have no chance to play in Asia!"
Budao said as he ran towards the front court. Regarding Carl Lewis, Martial Arts still maintained its previous attitude, and even added fuel to the fire.
Martial arts know very well that the last thing a proud person can tolerate is for something he should be proud of to be slandered and insulted by others.
"Ha! Okay!"
"I hope your mouth can be as hard as it is now!"
Carl Lewis looked at Wu Dao's leaving figure and murmured, then accelerated towards the frontcourt.
In the backcourt of the blue team, the new George served from the baseline and gave the ball to Steven. The latter took the ball and quickly advanced towards the frontcourt with the ball. During the march, his eyes were always looking at the location of Jinguji Martial Arts. Although he didn't know whether Jinguji Martial Arts' behavior was to help him intentionally or if it was an unconscious move.
But in reality, it did help him a lot.
He was not a fool, and he could also see that the two players in Carl Lewis who originally helped Danny were angry at the moment and eager to prove themselves on the court. This can be seen when Carl Lewis enters the opponent's basket and directly blocks the opponent's key position.
The new George is white and is on his side. Although the yellow man didn't know what his specific strength was, he could tell from the previous attacks and defenses that no matter how good the opponent was, he was not the kind of loser who couldn't even hold the ball.
"Although there is still a gap in the score, if we all play well, we still have a chance."
"First... look at the depth of this yellow guy. The coach seems to have a lot of expectations for him."
At this moment, Steven obviously had a lot of interest in Jinguji Martial Arts, and he reciprocated his love. After entering the frontcourt, Steven turned sideways and quickly passed the ball to the god standing outside the three-point line. Miyaji Martial Arts.
The white team, which was using a zone defense, saw Jinguji Budo receiving the ball and did not assign anyone to defend it. Stephen Jackson, who was closest to Budo, thought of the scene where Budo broke through and dunked before, and he was a little wary and took the initiative to step forward. In two steps, he stood one meter away from the martial arts and took a defensive position to prevent the martial arts from breaking through.
"I wonder if the American basket is comfortable to shoot."
Wu Dao received the ball and whispered softly, raised the ball and shot. With quick movements, the basketball flew directly from his hands and flew towards the basket. When Stephen Jackson saw Wu Dao choose a three-pointer, he didn't show much surprise on his face and turned his head to look at the basket. With his defensive position, he was mentally prepared to shoot a three-pointer in the Budokai.
Stephen Jackson also wants to see if this yellow man has a basket. If he knows that the opponent has no basket, it will be much easier to defend next time.
"Uh-huh!"
A crisp sound interrupted Stephen Jackson's thoughts. He looked at the basket intently, and the basketball fell from the net and towards the ground.
Stephen Jackson raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but quickly adjusted his mentality, clapped his hands, and shouted to the players:
"Offense, I will guard this kid to death later!" Stephen Jackson shouted as he ran towards the frontcourt. As the scoreboard flipped, the score of the two teams reached 29:19. The point difference further narrowed to 10 points.
Not long after Wu Dao came on the field, his personal score had already reached 5 points.
Jinguji Budo made a three-pointer and hit the net. The coach on the sidelines touched his chin and nodded. He had watched the video of the Jinguji martial arts competition and knew what the offensive characteristics of martial arts were like. He was not surprised that such a wide-open three-pointer could be scored.
"I already scored 5 points not long after I came on the field. The data is still good."
"But... if the defensive intensity increases, can you still maintain such offensive efficiency?"
Steve Smith looked at Jinguji Budo who was returning to defense and thought to himself. He knew that soon it was time to test the value of Jinguji Temple’s martial arts!
Offensive and defensive transition, white team attacks the ball.
I don’t know if it’s because of personal grudges, but the White team’s offense revolves around Danny who is open. Wu Dao knows that Stephen Jackson is the main force of the Oak Hill Academy team, but when the White team is attacking, Stephen Jackson is Instead of asking for the ball to attack, he set up a pick-and-roll for Danny to help him cut inside.
But at this moment, Carl Lewis was no longer showing off. When he saw Danny break through, he immediately reached out to cover him.
When Danny saw Carl Lewis stepping forward to block him, he shouted angrily and asked, "Carl! Are you going to help that white-skinned pig?!" As he spoke, Danny stopped suddenly and took a mid-range throw.
"I just don't want to be called trash by the yellow-skinned monkey!"
Carl Lewis jumped up high and blocked the shot with a wave of his hand. However, Danny's throwing arc was very high and his block failed to successfully intercept the opponent. However, after landing, Carl Lewis turned around and quickly squeezed into the inside. , ready to grab the board.
"Dang~" After a crisp sound, the basketball fell to the side. Carl Lewis, who was well prepared, caught the center of the white team and jumped up to hold the ball in his arms.
After a fake pass, he actually dropped the ball by himself, quickly passed through the defender, took two steps with the ball, found Steven's position, and passed the ball.
At this time, Jinguji Budo had crossed the center line and was running towards the frontcourt. Behind him, Stephen Jackson followed closely without being pulled away.
"Pass the ball!" Jinguji Budo had long noticed that Carl Lewis could get the rebound. The moment he saw the latter successfully pass the ball with the board, he immediately shouted to Steven.
After Steven received the ball, he actually paid attention to Wu Dao's position. When he saw Wu Dao being beaten by Stephen Jackson, he didn't want to pass the ball. After all, he and Stephen Jackson were teammates and he clearly knew how strong Stephen Jackson was.
But when he heard that Wu Dao wanted the ball, Steven no longer hesitated and threw the ball directly towards the frontcourt. Steven passed the ball, and Stephen Jackson quickly made a move. Instead of following Wu Dao, he quickly accelerated, trying to surpass Wu Dao and get in front of Wu Dao.
"Um?!"
Stephen Jackson's acceleration was noticed by Martial Arts. The opponent's speed was very fast, and soon he was on par with Martial Arts. Just when Stephen Jackson was about to surpass Jinguji Martial Arts, Stephen Jackson suddenly discovered that Jinguji Martial Arts was actually there again. It accelerated and quickly arrived in front of him. At the same time, the basketball also began to fall and landed in front of Wu Dao. Wu Dao picked it up and held it in his hands.
"This guy is actually so fast?!"
Stephen Jackson was surprised, but his steps did not stop at all. Taking advantage of Wu Dao's ability to catch the ball, he quickly moved forward and came to defend in front of Wu Dao.
When Wu Dao received the ball, he had already crossed the center line. He did not stop after receiving the ball. He directly pressed his body against Stephen Jackson's body, advanced with the ball, and quickly approached the three-point line.
Stephen Jackson was overjoyed when he saw Wu Dao taking the initiative to get close to him, and was about to use his strength to force Wu Dao to stop the ball. However, to his surprise, Wu Dao's confrontation became stronger with the help of speed. With a push, Stephen Jackson He was pushed away directly. Realizing that something was not going well, Stephen Jackson decisively gave up the idea of standing strong, turned aside, and while getting out of the way, he quickly followed up with martial arts.
The two men, one on offense and one on defense, quickly approached the three-point line.
Approaching the three-point line, Jinguji Budo suddenly came to a sudden stop, and the sneakers rubbed violently against the floor, making a sharp sound.
The next second, Jinguji Martial Arts stretched out his arms, suspended the ball and made a breakthrough.
"Crossover!" Stephen Jackson staggered his steps, predicted the direction of the martial arts, and prepared to pursue in advance, but at this moment, Jinguji Martial Arts suddenly dropped the ball, and after one step, there was another emergency stop, the same double Stretch your arms and dribble suspended.
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"Huh?!" Stephen Jackson shrank. Seeing the continuous feints of Jinguji's martial arts, his inner alertness was also raised to the maximum, and he was on guard against sudden martial arts advances.
However, just when he thought Martial Arts would break through in disguise, Jinguji Martial Arts suddenly combined the ball and took a step back. He was nearly a meter away from him, fell back to the three-point line and took a direct shot.
The double crossover is followed by a step-back and a dry pull. In the future world, the offensive stunt of the man who loves to drink bathwater.
At this time, Jinguji Martial Arts was moved to the court of Oak Hill Academy.
Martial arts movements are smooth, fast, and unexpected. Stephen Jackson never expected that someone would play like this. It was obvious that there were flaws in his defense!
After failing to block the shot, Stephen Jackson watched the basketball fly over his head and towards the basket.
"8 points...."
"In this game, just get 50 points!"
Jinguji Budo turned around to defend after taking the shot, and murmured in his mouth. The next second he turned his back, the basketball went directly into the net, and his gorgeous shot directly detonated the Oak Hill College gymnasium.
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