Chapter 4 Little Lori

Speaking of 'chanting', Little Lori, who is going to play ball together later, is a rookie rapper. His first promotional single has already hit the charts on local radio, and several well-known DJs in Chicago have been pushing it one after another. Yes, according to Tony, the debut album is getting closer.

Song Ya hadn't heard the promotional single, and he only met Lori once after the time travel, but he and his aunt Susie and other family members still supported Tony's 'mixing' with Lori, although Most rappers these days are entangled with gangs, but it's better that they were not real gangs in the past.

After a rap 'jing' was broadcast, the DJ immediately responded: "The above is Express? Yourself from N.W.A! Next, let's change it up, ladies and gentlemen, Man In The Mirror, from Michael Jackson!"

As soon as the prelude started, the 'Silencer' started to turn the station, twisting it back and forth without finding the one he liked, and the radio continued to make a sour noise.

"Isn't it bad to just listen to MJ?"

Michael Jackson is in full swing now. His song Song Ya has been actively and passively listening to it after crossing the road, and he likes it very much. The words of the person in the mirror are very deep and impressive.

"He betrayed us!"

Tony suddenly became a little excited, "We have given him our wholehearted support for so many years, but what happened! What did we get!? He is ashamed of us! Ashamed of being a black man!" He pointed out the car window, " Look! Look at how white he is now!"

Song Ya looked over, and there happened to be MJ's huge Pepsi advertisement on the side of the road. That face was, um, really white.

"Traitor." 'Silencer' spit out a word, and he finally chose a channel he liked, still a rap music.

"Are you bullshitting?"

Can a black man please a white man by turning himself white? Doesn't this only make black people upset and white people look down on it? Song Ya's intuition thinks Tony's statement is illogical.

"Everyone says so anyway."

Tony continued: "Those white people control the world, and they do it to blow our self-esteem, let us continue to be their slaves, plastic surgery, plastic surgery, you know? You can change your face, and it's not difficult to bleach yourself."

"Area 51." Another word popped up from 'Silencer'.

"Yes! In fact, the white people have already caught the aliens! But they chose to hide the alien's technology, never for the benefit of the people, but to use it to fight the world war!" Tony said more and more endlessly. "When they decide the outcome, they will turn around to deal with us, and let the black people continue to be slaves to them!"

"Uh... Okay." Song Ya was convinced and decided not to break up with him.

Tony didn't know what to do, "It's not a good thing to have Mike, I heard, I heard that many big guys in Nancheng want his life!"

"Jordan?"

Song Ya was shocked. Michael Jordan is now the main force of the Bulls and the darling of all Chicago.

"It's not Michael, it's Mike! Mike Tyson!" Tony corrected.

"I know, I know about it."

A few days ago, the boxing champion Tyson was beaten by a 42 to 1 hit. Song Ya heard that many gangsters lost money in this matter.

Not far from the place agreed with Little Lori, the three of them arrived at their destination, a public basketball court surrounded by barbed wire next to a small park. The surrounding environment here is much better than that near Song Ya's house. It is not far from the commercial street. There are high-rise apartments nearby. Police cars pass by the intersection from time to time.

Little Lori is already waiting. He is about the same age as Tony, he is a little shorter than Song Ya, very thin, and his appearance is rare among black people. He has dreadlocks on his head. He is listening to songs while wearing headphones to warm up with a ball. . Not far from the basketball hoop stood two black men chatting,

One was about twenty-five or six years old, and the other looked to be in his thirties.

Looking for a place to park the car, Tony took the lead to get out of the car and greeted loudly: "Hey! Bro~"

"Hey!"

Little Lori took off his earphones, smiled and greeted him, and had a complicated fist bump with Tony and the 'Silencer'.

When it was Song Ya's turn, the two made the first gesture, and then when they collided with each other, because Song Ya remembered the order in reverse, the two of them waved their fists back and forth a few times, but they didn't get it right. Point.

Song Ya retracted his fist and smiled awkwardly but politely.

Little Lori held back a smile, "Forget it, don't worry about that." Then he patted Song Ya's shoulder, "Come on, let me introduce you to everyone."

The two who had just stood by the basketball hoop also came over. The younger one was Little Lori's bandmate, calling himself Al.

"You're the one..." Tony saw that Al was excited, and put one hand close to his mouth, simulating the way he was holding the microphone. .

"ye..." Al smiled and then performed a bit.

He is much more professional. If he closes his eyes, Song Ya might really suspect that there is an extra drum beside him.

Tony gave him a thumbs up.

The older one was from the record company, not as easy-going as Al, "Everyone calls me AK." Then he punched the three of them.

The six of them knew each other. Little Lori threw the CD Walkman and jacket to AK, and the others took off the jacket and other burdens and put them under the basketball hoop.

Ordinary 3-on-3 half-court, just with little Lori's small body, it is unrealistic to play against Tony and 'Silencer', two strong rugby players. Song Ya also knows that this is why Tony must put himself The reason for the pull, so he took the initiative to walk over and confront him.

To put it bluntly, except for Little Lori, the real purpose of the other five people on the court is not to play basketball, but to play with them. Since it is to play with him, he must make the person he accompany happy, so they have a tacit understanding. When Little Lori holds the ball, he pulls all the way, and lets Song Ya fight him one-on-one.

Cross-stepping, dribbling behind the ball, turning around with a feint, and changing direction in front of the body, Little Lori obviously has a good foundation, a set of ball-handling skills, and the speed of turning around and dribbling the ball is very fast. His matchup was blown up, and this time there was a slight improvement, but that's about it.

Time passed slowly, and the shouting and shouting on the court matched the thumping sound of basketball all the time.

To say that the foundation of this body is really good, Song Ya was passed over and over again, and followed Xiao Lori to eat ashes. Except for being tired, there is no problem with physical strength.

"Maybe my sports credits can be saved?"

After a little distraction, he ate a shake, lost his balance and sat on the ground. Looking back, Little Lowry has made a layup and is celebrating like Jordan sticking his tongue out.

"Pause! Pause for a break."

At this time, the AK, which was aligned with the 'silencer', couldn't hold on anymore. The 'silencer' was not as smooth as Tony's, and the inside line was solid. His running back body carried the AK and dragged it Collapsed, and Al, who was opposite Tony, is still like nothing.

"Don't! AK! I just warmed up!" Little Lori shouted in disappointment with the ball. He really liked playing against Song Ya.

"I can't do it, I can't do it anymore." AK retreated to the sidelines with his hands up.

The 'silencer' pestle smiled awkwardly in place.

"Are we coming?" At this time, three black guys were waiting in the field next to them and asked.

"Okay." Little Lori agreed.

"Ali!" Tony gave Song Ya a look upon seeing this.

"Then let's play first."

Song Ya followed Tony off the court, leaving Little Lori, Al and Muffler on the court.

Before the three of them sat down to rest for more than ten minutes, an accident suddenly occurred on the court. It was probably that Little Lori was intercepted by the opponent in a row. Fall on the spot.

"FXXX!" He got up and shoved over in anger.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not used to it, "Can't afford to lose? Like a bitch?"

The six people on the field quickly assembled, the "war" expanded, and AK also quickly got up and went to the field to support.

Song Ya turned his head and saw Tony bouncing up like a frightened rabbit, but he flew towards the Toyota Eagle with the 'silencer' on the sidelines. After about half a minute, he rushed back and plunged into the crowd, blocking it. In front of Little Lori.

"Hey!"

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt, revealing the black gun handle pinned to his waist, his eyes were as fierce as Mike Tyson, "How big do you want to play? NGer!em? How big do you want to play?"