I'm the violent center of the block!

My arms are thicker than the boy's thighs.

I'm a little tank in human form.

I am recognized by everyone as James Jr., a man who will go to the NBA in the future.

With countless firm beliefs, Drake crashed into Nie Wei with a sinister smile, preparing to knock the opponent to the ground in one round, letting him know what power is.

But Drake was quickly stunned, because his full force didn't shake Nie Wei in the slightest.

"This can't be!" Drake roared in his heart, and then exerted his strength again, but the reality had clearly told him that he really couldn't touch Nie Wei with his strength.

"How is this possible, this is impossible, this is not right. Drake was anxious, and used several more forces in a row, but he still couldn't hit Nie Wei, everyone on the side was a little dumbfounded, strange that this big black man was gritting his teeth there, but he didn't move, and for what.

Instead, several of Drake's companions cheered and laughed from time to time.

"Hahaha, Drake stop playing, hit him and we'll go to dinner. ”

"My stomach is already calling for Aunt Lily's Super Big Mac Pizza. ”

"Drake, a little lighter......"

Listening to the cheers in his ears, Drake's face flushed, if he wasn't dark enough, it is estimated that those friends standing on the sidelines would have noticed his strangeness.

And the more his friends cheered, the more anxious he became, because only he knew best, where was he playing Nie Wei, he couldn't touch the other party at all, the strength he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of this 'little man', and the other party didn't even retreat even half a step.

Drake exerted his strength to feed, and the green tendons on his neck flared up, but Nie Wei, who was holding his arm against him, still looked red and breathless, and his body only swayed slightly when Drake exerted his strength, but his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground, still motionless.

At this time, Drake's friends also saw that something seemed wrong.

"Drake, stop playing, it's almost time to attack. "The thirty-second offensive time was agreed before the start of the game, but now that almost twenty seconds have passed, Drake is still 'rubbing' somewhere, his friend can't stand it anymore, and hurriedly reminded.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Drake couldn't help but yell, but with his roar, he also felt his backup loosen, and the mountain-like pressure disappeared in an instant.

It should have been a happy thing, but Drake was horrified to find that he couldn't stop.

When he shouted, it was also the time for him to exert his strength again, but Nie Wei suddenly retreated and flashed to the side, and when the distracted Drake came back to his senses, the person had already swooped towards the concrete floor, if no one took action to catch him at this time, then he would inevitably fall very badly.

And at present, the only one who can catch him is Nie Wei, who is closest to him.

Drake let go of his prejudices in this short moment, and looked at Nie Wei with a very long desire for help, but until his face hit the ground suddenly, he didn't get the hand that saved him.

Hurt!

Huge pain!

Drake, who covered his face and howled miserably, frightened many girls around him, and even some men subconsciously twitched their cheeks, which was really miserable.

Especially when he saw Drake take down the hand covering his face, some of the cowards screamed out, and at this time, Drake's face seemed to be splashed with purple watercolor, which was simply miserable, and the blood and tears on his face mixed and flowed, making him look extremely miserable.

In fact, Drake didn't want to cry, he decided not to cry for the rest of his life after he was beaten and fainted by his father at the age of nine.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop tears welling up in his eyes, not because he wanted to cry, but because of the protection of his body's functions, he couldn't suppress the gushing tears at all.

His heart is not weak, but his body is bowed.

Drake fell so badly, but Nie Wei didn't even mean to help him, but walked to the side to pick up the basketball, walked outside the three-point line, and then made a dashing shot, and soon, a beautiful net splashed on the basket.

"Can you still play?" Nie Wei patted the basketball and came to Drake, who was still sitting on the ground wailing, and asked indifferently.

His attitude made many people around him feel a little unbearable, after all, although the big black man hated it, but after all, it was already so miserable, Nie Wei was still aggressive at this time, is this really good?

But soon this sympathy faded.

After hearing Nie Wei's words, Drake, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Nie Wei's collar, but he was only halfway through his hand before he was caught by Nie Wei, and then with a skill, he carried his hand behind his back.

Drake screamed again, but he couldn't stop scolding unconvinced.

And these scoldings and his revenge just now also completely ruined the little sympathy that the people around him had just raised for him, and even some people felt blushing, feeling that they had been deceived by this guy's pitiful appearance, and they couldn't wait for Nie Wei to be more ruthless and clean up this guy well.

"Rubbish is rubbish, do you want to use force if you can't beat basketball? Unfortunately, you can't beat me in a fight. ”

Nie Wei listened to his ugly scolding, and added a little more force to his hand, and this time Drake couldn't care about scolding, the pain caused by the twisting of his arm made him unable to speak at all, so he could only scream.

"Let him go. Drake's friends couldn't see it and wanted to rush into the basketball court, but as soon as they took a step, they were surrounded by a group of strong men in black suits, all of whom were Nie Wei's bodyguards.

Cheng Zimo, who was the leader, unceremoniously stared at the guy who screamed the fiercest, pressed his shoulder, and threatened: "Shut your mouth, but keep making trouble, don't blame us for being polite." ”

The pain in the shoulder blade made this person wisely stop his mouth, although he and Drake were friends, they were not good enough to pay for him, anyway, when he saw Cheng Zimo, these people were not easy to mess with, he didn't want to be beaten.

Fortunately, at this time, Nie Wei also let go of Drake, which can be regarded as giving these guys a step that is not considered a step.

"Do you want to continue?" Nie Wei patted the basketball and asked Derek, who was covering his arm, to confirm again.

"Go on!" Derek touched the sweat on his face, it was not a hot sweat after exercise, but a cold sweat from the pain.

Nie Wei didn't say anything when he heard this, and directly threw the basketball to him, signaling that he could attack.

In Nie Wei's street basket was frustrated, Drake actually wanted to retreat a long time ago, but Nie Wei directly provoked him with words, and he couldn't wipe his face and left so gloomy, not to mention that Nie Wei hurt him so badly, he also wanted to take revenge on Nie Wei.

Of course, he also knows that he can't get back his face just by relying on basketball skills or simple fighting, so he only has one last way left, and that is to play small tricks.

He deliberately made a mistake in attacking, exchanged the offensive power to Nie Wei, and then seriously put on a defensive posture.

On the basketball court, especially on the street court, the most important thing is those small movements, he has been messing around in the neighborhood since he was a child, and he also knows a lot about this way, how to swing his elbows naturally, how to quietly step on his feet, these are all commonplace small actions for Drake.

Drake also hates Nie Wei very much, so he really wants to impress the other party on the court.

Nie Wei attacked with the ball, Drake put on a serious defensive posture, but quietly revealed a flaw, and sure enough, Nie Wei caught the flaw in an instant, and flashed through the flaw after a feint.

Seeing this, Drake immediately followed Nie Wei's footsteps, Nie Wei dribbled like flying, didn't care about Drake who was following closely behind, and jumped hard the moment he stepped on the top of the arc of the free throw line, and then flew to the basket like a soaring eagle.

The eyes of the people around them were all wide open at this time, and when a loud 'bang' sounded, everyone couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Slam dunk is always a performance that can arouse the greatest passion of the audience.

And it wasn't until Nie Wei slammed the basketball into the basket that Drake chased after the basket, but he didn't have a trace of chagrin, but was a little lucky, because he finally arrived.

What no one noticed was that Derek quietly stretched out his right foot, and the position was officially where Nie Wei fell.

In Drake's expectation, if nothing else, after a third of a second, Nie Wei will step on the surface of his foot, and then there is a fifty percent chance that Nie Wei's landing action will be deformed, and then nine times out of ten, Nie Wei will hit his ankle.

As for how serious it is, it is up to fate, Drake is a pity, after all, Nie Wei doesn't look tall or strong, even if he hits his ankle, it is estimated that he will not suffer too serious injuries, if he is replaced by someone who is blackfooted like this, then it is estimated that it will be much more painful.

Drake was thinking about it, when he felt a sudden sharp pain in his ankle, which made him a little flustered, when did he feel the things he imagined so clearly?

However, as the pain intensified, he finally came back to his senses, where was this fantasy, but that his ankle was really broken.

He expected that Nie Wei would step on the surface of his feet, but in fact, Nie Wei, who fell, stepped on his ankles, although the other party also stumbled because of this, but with Nie Wei's strong balance, except for a few stumbles, he didn't even fall.

On the contrary, it was Derek, who was stepped on by Nie Wei, and the whole person fell to the ground directly in pain.

"It's broken, my ankle is broken, wow!!!" Derek cried bitterly, this time not only in his body, but also in his heart.

Because he knows very well how important a healthy body is to him, if his ankle is broken and there is no way to recover, then he has played for the rest of his life.

At this moment, he thought of his mom, dad and siblings at home, who were all counting on him to make it to the NBA by playing basketball, and then get ahead and change the fate of the whole family.

But now if his ankle is really broken, then all this is over, he yearns for the NBA, and naturally knows where the cruelty is, no team will want a player with serious injury risks, he feels that his future is suddenly dark, and at the same time there is deep regret.

Why did he run to compete with Doug, and why did he provoke those Chinese people, now that he has not only lost face, but also injured his ankle, he is likely to have a lifetime of future, he is afraid, he is afraid from the bottom of his heart, and the whole person who is afraid is trembling when he is crying.

Nie Wei didn't pretend to step forward to check the other party's injury, in fact, he deliberately stepped on that kick.

From Drake's eyes, in fact, Nie Wei had already noticed that the other party had bad intentions, so he kept an eye on it before kicking off, and sure enough, Drake got a black foot after his dunk, Nie Wei is not the kind of person who repays grievances with virtue, on the contrary, he still pays attention to the kind of person who takes revenge without overnight.

So when he fell, he deliberately used a 'jack pendant' trick and stepped on the guy's ankle hard.

Nie Wei's idea is very simple, since you want to hurt my ankle, then I will hurt your ankle, this is fair, to put it bluntly, it is blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

Looking at Drake who fell to the ground and cried bitterly over his ankles, Nie Wei didn't bother to ask him if he could fight again, how ruthless his kick was Nie Wei knew in his heart, and he could completely guarantee that Drake would lose his ability to act for a long time.

"Call an ambulance for him. Nie Wei instructed Li Xiang on the side.

The latter immediately took the order, and then Drake's group of friends also rushed into the court, some were concerned about Drake's injury, and more people were angry at Nie Wei, many of them felt that Nie Wei had lost their face more seriously than Drake's injury.

It's a pity that they only dare to look at Nie Wei with their eyes, and they don't even dare to look at Nie Wei, after all, Drake's screams are still echoing in their ears.

Besides, there are so many bodyguards around Nie Wei, and they don't look like they are easy to mess with.

The police finally knew at this time that they had come to maintain order, and the cold sweat on Doug's forehead was wiped one after another, but he still couldn't stop it, today's conflict really made him tremble, he was not worried about how Drake was, but he was afraid that Nie Wei would bump into it a little.

You must know that if there are some problems with a world-class rich man like Nie Wei, it is very likely to rise to the image problem of the entire city, which is definitely a responsibility that a small person in Doug cannot bear.

Of course, what he was more curious about was Nie Wei's skills.

Although Nie is only nearly one meter eight eight tall and looks very strong, there is still a big gap compared to Drake's nearly two meters and burly figure.

But in the direct confrontation between the two, Nie Wei completely gained the upper hand, so that Drake lost his face and was injured.

How did Nie Wei do it?

Doug's curiosity could only be blamed on Huaxia's magical kung fu in the end.