Chapter 1052

The three of them left the theater directly and walked to the side. A few minutes later, the three of them saw the fairly large outdoor basketball court.

There's a lot of three-versus-three battles here, and of course it's at half time.

You can see that there are not only yellow people here, but also black people and white people. It seems that this is one of the gathering places for basketball. Otherwise, in the Japanese environment, it would be difficult to see so many people of various skin types together. Play ball.

"Go in." Yang Ming looked at the fierce duels in several venues and smiled.

"Okay." Alice Nakiri and others followed in, "By the way, Yang Mingjun, can you play basketball?"

"Of course I will. After all, basketball is a sport that many boys like." Yang Ming smiled.

"How about, Yang Mingjun, you go over and give it a try." Alice Nakiri smiled, "I don't play basketball anyway."

"Go over and give it a try." Yang Ming looked at several venues and his eyes lit up, "Okay, when the time comes, Fei Sha Sha, Alice, come on for me.".

At this moment, a boy in a venue fell to the ground, clutching his thigh. It looked like it was sprained, and depending on the situation, he could not continue the game.

When Yang Ming saw this situation, he smiled and walked directly over.

"Youta, are you okay? What's wrong?" A tall young man said looking at the young man with a painful expression on his face and covering his calf.

"Hinata, my leg is sprained. It seems that I can't participate in this competition." Yaota said in pain, "I'm really unwilling. If I persist, I might be able to defeat them."

The man named Yutai looked at the opposite team. Those people were all black, and Yutai and his team were all yellow. It seemed that for some reason, the two sides began to compete. Those blacks because of their physical fitness, it can be said that Their ability at the basket is much better than theirs, but because their team has point guard Yuta, the score between the two sides has become stalemate. It can be said that without Yuta, they would have been eliminated long ago.

"It's okay, Yuta, just stay and have a good rest. We will win." Hinata gritted her teeth and said, "I will replace other partners now."

"I'm really unwilling." Yaotai's eyes looked a little angry.

In fact, Yuta is an all-star point guard at a well-known sports university in Japan, so he can lead players like Hinata to compete with those black people.

The origin of this conflict was that these black people laughed at them as yellow people, who were not basketball material at all.

But Yaota couldn't refute this, because it was indeed the case.

But he also wanted to fight for the yellow race, and then determined that in this competition, if they won, those black friends would solemnly apologize to them.

But now, now it's all over.

Without Youta's participation, they would only fail. The third quarter had just begun, the score between the two sides was 46 to 47, and they were one point behind.

"Hello, do you have a shortage of people here? Can I participate in this game? I see that your defender is injured." A voice reached Hinata's ears at this time. .

This voice made Youta and Hinata slightly startled. They turned their heads and looked over. It was a young man.

He still looks tall in stature, but his appearance shows that he is not very old.

"You can play basketball." Hinata was stunned.

"Of course I can play basketball." The young man, Yang Ming, said with a smile of course.

He didn't know about Hinata's bet with the black people.

"How about your skills?" Hinata continued. For some reason, he seemed to have some confidence in Yang Ming.

But he didn’t recognize Yang Ming.

But for some reason, Hinata felt that Yang Ming was very powerful.

"The technology is okay," Yang Ming said.

"Friends, do you still plan to continue the competition?"

"Isn't it just like this? There is no need to continue."

"Yes, although I admit that you were very tenacious in the first half, it seems that we are the only ones who will win in the end."

"Sometimes luck is also part of strength."

Not far away, some black people looked at Hinata and the others and said nothing else.

After all, even if you get injured and change players, it won't take that long.

"This." Hinata gritted her teeth. In fact, they were not a formal team, they were substitutes or something, and they had no strength. They were just basketball enthusiasts. If they joined them, there would be no other possibility and it would only be failure.

No matter how much luck you have, it doesn't matter. Luck also needs to be based on strength.

But now he has another choice, and that is Yang Ming. This guy looks like a teenager. He is a basketball enthusiast and is really good at it.

Listening to the ridicule of the black men not far away, Hinata gritted her teeth and said, "I am captain Hinata, welcome to join."

"My name is Yang Ming." Yang Ming stretched out his palm and held it with Hinata.

Outside the court, Youta cheered, "Young man Yang Ming, Hinata, everyone, come on." Youta waved.

"I'll control the ball and give them a ball first." Yang Ming shouted to Hinata.

"Okay." Hinata nodded. He also wanted to see what Yang Ming's strength was.

The easiest way is to find out through competition.

Hinata kicked off the ball. After Yang Ming caught the ball, he moved it gently. The basketball fell to the ground with a thud. The familiar sound made Yang Ming laugh.

"Although I haven't played basketball for a long time, it still made me adapt quickly." Yang Ming dribbled the ball past half-court and looked at the black players defending in front of him.

"Do you know the power of street ball?" Yang Ming said something in English, and then under the incomprehensible eyes of the black players, the basketball suddenly left Yang Ming's hand and hit the black player's face directly. The black player was stunned. Under the eyes.

Yang Ming put his palm on the basketball and pulled it gently. The basketball fell to the ground and bounced to the other side. Yang Ming had already passed through this person's defense.

"It's not that easy." Others quickly came over to defend.

"Bang bang." The frequency of basketball continued to accelerate. Yang Ming passed through two defensive players like lightning, and then rushed to within one step of the free throw line.

A force filled Yang Ming's heart.

"Let me show you what a real slam dunk is." Yang Ming pushed hard with his right foot, and his whole body flew up. He was holding the basketball in his palm. He wanted to dunk.

"Don't even think about it."

"You're too arrogant."

The two black men jumped up directly under the basket. Did this yellow man want to score so easily? They won't allow this.