Chapter Thirty-Eight: Four Wins in Seven Rounds
The brutal fight soon ended because of the outnumbered basketball team. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Flaudy, a black man with a blue nose and swollen face, was pinned to the ground by the basketball team, and the players led by Rosen seemed to intend to continue to humiliate the black man who was not self-sufficient.
But the students around him were not happy.
"Rosen, as the captain of the basketball team, are you going to take the players to fight in front of thousands of people? Do you want to be banned from the NCAA next season? Some students looked down on Rosen's barbaric behavior and shouted loudly.
"Rosen, there's really nothing to say about Flodi's ball skills, I'm from the same high school as him, I know how good he is on the basketball court, you should give him a chance!" There are also people who are upset with Flody.
"That's right, the two of you will fight it out on the basketball court, the winner will stay as the basketball captain, and the loser will leave, haha, that's a great idea, what do you think?" Of course, at this time, those students who are not big enough will definitely jump out, and the number of this group definitely accounts for the vast majority of the audience.
"Play, play, play!"
As for Jing Qi, nonsense, of course he is standing among the American people, well, yes, yes, yes, it is he who shouts the loudest slogan!
The students in the basketball hall were very conscious, shouting slogans, looking for seats to sit down, and then taking out their mobile phones to call friends.
"Do you think this black man can beat Rosen?"
"Of course not, although Rosen was not fancied by the Warriors, he shined in the NCAA, he was excellent in rebounding and defending! And he has a height advantage. ”
"But his shooting percentage is too poor."
"Hey, who knows this black guy and how does he play basketball?"
"You guys go to the school intranet, Reilly opened a small market, the black Flaudie odds are 1 to 2.5, and the captain Rosen is 1 to 1 3, and only accepts those under 100 dollars."
"Oh God, Reilly, this damned gambler deserves to go to hell, why does anything come to him like this...... Well, I'll press Lawson a hundred dollars! ”
Jing Qi sat among these people, listening to their chat, one by one the messages were accepted by him, so that he could easily integrate into this school, he turned on his mobile phone Wife, connected to the school intranet, and sure enough, he saw a red link, click in to see, it was really a handicap.
Jing Qi very consciously connected his MSN account to the school intranet account, and then transferred a thousand dollars, thought about it, and pressed the black man a hundred dollars.
The basketball stadium is getting more and more crowded, and the attendance seems to be more than half!
Rosen's face was not very good-looking, he didn't expect things to develop to this stage, if he avoided the battle at this time, how could he still have the face to lead the basketball team, not to mention, he didn't look down on Flodi lying on the ground.
"How? Want to play with me? Rosen looked at Flody slowly getting up with disdain, "I promise you won't even get a point!" ”
Flody stood up, wiped the little blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a tone that would make Rosen turn into a Super Saiyan: "I won't play with a thug, you, don't deserve it!" ”
Sure enough, without saying a word, Lawson exploded in the small universe, and a fist the size of a sandbag was erected, and it was about to fall on Flodi's face, but unexpectedly, there was a shocking boo from the audience in the basketball hall.
"Shhhh......h
Lawson couldn't swing this punch.
"You coward doesn't deserve to go on the basketball court at all, get out!" Rosen roared.
Flody stood still, raised his head and chested his abdomen and raised his buttocks, looked at Rosen coldly, and did not say a word.
"Hey, what if they can't fight?" Jing Qi shook the screen of his mobile phone and the picture of successful betting in front of the eyes of a white young man next to him.
"Don't worry, Reilly will give you the money back." The white young man laughed, but when he saw that Jing Qi actually bet on that black man, he couldn't help but ask strangely, "Why did you bet on that black man?" Don't you know that this black man is a freshman? I'm afraid I haven't even played in the NCAA, how can it be Rosen's opponent? ”
"What if it's an upset?" Jing Qi shrugged and said indifferently.
The white man looked at Jing Qi with an inexplicable expression, as long as he bet on Rosen, he could win one hundred and thirty dollars with interest, why would he bet on Flodi? Orientals are really weird.
It didn't take long for the stalemate off the basketball court to take a new turn.
The coach of the University of San Francisco basketball team walked into the basketball hall and frowned when he learned what had happened, his face full of unhappiness.
"Rosen, I know you're in a bad mood, but you shouldn't take your tantrum out on your alumni, and you should apologize to Flody." The coach said in a deep voice.
Rosen sneered: "Unless he can beat me on the court!" ”
Flaudi was no longer silent: "Are you a coach?" I can't believe that such a guy can become a basketball captain, he doesn't respect basketball at all! ”
At this time, the students in the audience were also a little anxious, and they didn't know who was the first to speak, and the field fell into the wild shouts of 'game' again.
The coach shrugged and said, "It doesn't seem like there's a second better option." ”
Flody frowned: "But I don't want to play with this kind of person." ”
Not only Rosen, but the coach was also a little angry: "Then you can get out of here, can't you?" ”
Of course, Flody didn't want to leave like this, but he was coming for the Golden State Warriors, so how could he not make it to the University of San Francisco basketball team?
"Okay, I'll fight him." Flody sighed, feeling a kind of helplessness and regret that her dream was defeated by reality.
It's just this look that makes people even more annoyed, and Rosen feels that he can't control his hands anymore.
This bastard, I'm going to blow him up! Beat him to his knees and beg for mercy!
The coach motioned for the other players to leave the pitch and stay on the pitch to act as referees.
Smack, smack, smack.
A basketball passed to the coach, he tried to slap it twice, and everything was fine.
"So......" The coach was about to say something when there was a shout from the field.
"Wow......"
Is the game finally going to begin? More than 2,000 students, who had already filled half of the basketball hall, applauded excitedly.
"Seven balls, whoever throws the fourth first, wins."
The rules of the game are very simple, it is the game mechanism of the NBA playoffs, four wins in seven games!
The students in the audience immediately fell silent.
The coach whistled and stood outside the three-point line, holding the ball in one hand, and Rosen and Flodi each took sides, ready to grab the ball.
"Shh
The coach threw the ball steadily upwards while quickly backing away and watching the two of them jump.
Syllable!
Rosen, who had a height advantage, easily picked up his right hand and hooked the basketball behind him, and after landing, he stuck Flodi, who wanted to rush up, and seized the ball for the first ball.