Harajuku, Tokyo, a lively walking street!

At this time, the colorful and trendy men and women dressed up are gathering and dancing, wantonly swaying the sweat of youth, which is the fashion heart of neon.

And at the entrance of a large shopping mall, on the makeshift stadium, there is a fierce confrontation, or slaughter!

The three-on-three street bullfight sponsored by Nike has come to an end at the moment!

With two teams on the field, the winner will move on to the final championship battle!

However, the situation is clear, and the trio of active members of the semi-professional team Tokyo Beer Club have a lot of firepower!

Put their opponent, a certain team made up of college students, and call it a miserable!

Or the style of play of the East Beer team has always been like this, with black foreign aid more than 2 meters tall, making them fearless in this era!

Catch the ball outside the three-point line, kill the inside line with a dragon kill, and roar after landing!

The American-style style of play makes the opponent numb and helpless!

The well-dressed hip-hop host held the microphone and shook his head, more than the players on the court: "With Wayne's powerful dunk, the game is over!" ”

"East Beer Team 28:3 Sandwich Team!" The rules of 3 against 3 are 2 points for 1 point, 3 points for 2 points, and the full game time is 10 minutes!

In a limited time, the East Beer team can score 28 points and suppress the opponent to score only 3 points, which is already quite powerful!

And at the end of the game, the main point guard of the East Beer team, Masao Doi, who is 1.75 meters tall, suddenly made a throat-cutting action towards the audience!

If this is in a regular game, there is no doubt that you will eat "T", but on the street court, it is normal!

Even the host exaggerated cooperation, screaming and moving his steps to the side of the audience and stretching the microphone over!

Seeing the microphone stretched out in front of him, Wang Zhengyang smiled without saying a word, then stretched out his right hand and gestured his middle finger!

The audience was instantly overwhelmed, and the audience who were not afraid of big things instantly became noisy!

The host also took the opportunity to announce: "The final of this year's three-on-three street bullfight will be held in the afternoon, so please don't forget to come and watch, the two sides participating in the battle are the East Beer team and the Momotaro team!" ”

That's right, the Momotaro team has already entered the finals first, and the combination of Wang Zhengyang and Fukuda is a capable Wang Fang even in Tokyo!

Most teams, Fukuda can solve it alone, and when Fukuda encounters difficulties, it is Wang Zhengyang's turn to play!

Encountering almost no decent resistance, Momotaro made it to the finals with his head held high!

Hikoichi Aida's performance was also very stable, and the mustachioed store manager even showed off a wave of archery skills known as "Minowa's gun"!

How to put it, it's average!

After all, it has been years since I participated in the competition, but the mustache manager is still having fun!

As the opponent of the finals, the strength of the East Beer team is also very strong!

Point guard Masao Doi, a semi-professional player, although he is only 1.75 meters tall, he has both strength and speed, and breakthroughs are even more easy!

Hikochi Aida is not as good as it!

Inside Wayne, a black player, is more than two meters tall, but he has a flexible speed and can often stage a good show of dragon dunks, the disadvantage is that the basket is too poor!

Fukuda auspicious omen is not as good as it!

Shooter Asuka Kazama, a thin bamboo pole with a height of 1.9 meters, has poor confrontation, but the hit rate on the outside is still very impressive!

Wang Zhengyang hung and beat him!

As for the substitution, the East Beer team obviously has the idea of sharing the bonus equally among the three people, and only one uncle who seems to be a passerby is the substitute!

It's on par with the mustache manager's strength.

The game will be held in the afternoon, and Wang Zhengyang and his colleagues went to a nearby restaurant to eat!

Looking at his teammates' somewhat gloomy faces, Wang Zhengyang smiled and comforted: "What's the matter, let's play hard, even if we lose, it doesn't matter!" ”

Hikoichi Aida was surprised: "Zhengyang, will we lose?" ”

Wang Zhengyang laughed and pressed his head with his hand: "Since you think you won't lose, what are you worried about?" ”

Hikoichi Aida muttered quietly, "I'm afraid of dragging my feet!" ”

Fukuda also had a look of agreement, after all, in their world, it was the first time to fight a professional player, although the other party was only a semi-professional level, but it was not something that high school students could resist!

"It's okay, leave it to me!" Wang Zhengyang stretched his waist and smiled confidently.

"It's so good to be young!" The mustachioed store manager on the side showed an envious expression, and then slammed the curry pork chop rice on the plate, after all, shouting and cheering in the morning consumed a lot of his physical strength!

Before the start of the afternoon game, the atmosphere of the entire pedestrian street was already stirred up.

Unknown hip-hop dance groups appeared on the stage, showing their immature or skillful dance steps, and won bursts of applause!

And as the East Beer Team took the lead, the crowd erupted into violent cheers!

It's not that they're popular pros, most of the audience in attendance probably don't know who they are!

However, a single black person, or a black man of about 2 meters, what does it represent on the field of the field, I guess no one will not understand!

The performance of last year's Olympic Dream Team has long since entered the TV of thousands of households with the broadcast!

Even Japan, the basketball desert, understands that this sport is a sport dominated by black people!

And the appearance of the Momotaro team also set off a lot of waves, although this team is old, tender, and ugly, but it can't stand Wang Zhengyang's appearance!

A slightly wild hairstyle, an excellent face, a tall figure, and strong muscles are all great killers that can stimulate hormones!

Therefore, most of the female audience present gave applause and screams to Wang Zhengyang!

This also led to the unhappiness of some male viewers!

Green hair: "This little white face is definitely not good, look at the big black guy opposite, it's amazing at first glance!" ”

Red Hair: "That's right, it's their team's No. 1 (Fukuda), it looks like there are two brushes!" ”

"Hahaha, the hero sees the same thing!" The two glanced at each other, laughed heartily, and complained in their hearts: "What a broken hair color, it's really tasteless!" ”

glanced at each other again, then touched their hair, and thought sullenly: "Or my color is more handsome!" ”

Under the sun, two handfuls of red and green hairs grew unyieldingly, shouting!

On the court, the DJ has already started to play music, and the host is also arching the anger of both sides!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the game is about to start, now I'm going to ask the players on both sides if they have anything to say!" After saying that, he sent the microphone to Masao Doi's mouth.

The meaning is very simple, put a few cruel words to set off the atmosphere!

"Yo.... From Kanagawa soil buns, I'll make you cry today, little ghosts are not suitable for appearing on the streets, this is a man's sport! As soon as Masao Doi opened his mouth, it was the same as rapping!

And his teammate, black Wayne, is also waving his hands and stirring the rhythm!

Sure enough, the audience was very appreciative of this, and they all began to get restless!

"Wow, it smells of gunpowder!" The host was satisfied with the microphone to Wang Zhengyang's mouth!

"Come on, what do Kanagawa's classmates have to say?"

"Uh, everyone, we're Momotaro from Kanagawa, just like the name of our team, we came to Tokyo to defeat the last demon king!" Wang Zhengyang first said very sincerely, and then paused.

"It's a pity, there are no demon kings now, only miscellaneous fish!" Then he pretended to be disappointed and sighed!

"Wow!" The host was satisfied, he screamed and sent the microphone to Masao Doi again!

"Bastard, who do you say is the trash fish?" Masao Doi is a little hot this time!

"I'm sorry to misunderstand. I mean, you're all trash fish! Wang Zhengyang grabbed the microphone: "Yo~?" ”

The scene was a little out of control in an instant, and Masao Doi rushed to Wang Zhengyang's side angrily, but fortunately, the security work was done well and he was stopped directly!

And Wang Zhengyang on the opposite side has not stopped provocative movements, one hand stretched out like a wave, rolling up and down!

The meaning is obvious, trash fish go home!