Speaking of 'chanting', Lori Jr., who will play ball with him later, is a rookie rapper, and his first promotional single has begun to hit the local radio charts, and several well-known Chicago DJs have pushed it one after another, and the reviews seem to be good, according to Tony, the debut album is almost away.

Song Ya has never heard of that promotional single, and he has only met with Lori Jr. once after the crossing, but he and Aunt Susie and other family members are generally supportive of Tony's going to 'mess with' Lori Jr., although most rappers are entangled with gangs now, but it's good that the real gang is not in the past.

After the rap song 'Sutra' was played, the DJ immediately answered: "This is Express Yourself from N.W.A!" Next, let's switch things up, ladies and gentlemen, Man In The Mirror from Michael Jackson! ”

As soon as the prelude started, the 'silencer' started to turn the stage, twisting back and forth and not finding anything he liked, and the radio continued to make a tooth-souring noise.

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

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

"He betrayed us!"

Tony suddenly became a little excited, "After so many years, we have given him wholehearted support, and it turned out!" In exchange for what!? But he is ashamed of us! Shame on being a black man! He pointed out the window, "Look at it!" 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, and that face, well, was indeed very white.

"Traitor." 'Silencer' spat out a word, and he finally picked his favorite channel, which was still a rap song.

"You're, aren't you?"

A black man can please a white man by making himself white? Doesn't this only make blacks unhappy and whites look down on them? Song Ya's instinct was that Tony's statement was illogical.

"That's what everybody says anyway."

Tony continued: "Those white people are in control of the world, and they're doing this to break our egos and make us continue to be their slaves, plastic surgery, plastic surgery, you know? The face can be changed, and there is nothing difficult about bleaching. ”

"Area 51." 'Silencer' popped up another word.

"That's right! In fact, the whites have already caught aliens! But they chose to hide the alien technology and never work for the benefit of the people, but to fight a world war with the CCCP! "When they decide the winner, they will definitely turn back to us and let the blacks continue to be slaves to them!" ”

"Uh...... All right. Song Ya was convinced and decided not to fight with him.

Tony couldn't get enough, "There's also a Mike that's not a good thing, I've heard, I've heard that there are a lot of big guys in Nancheng who 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 this."

A few days ago, boxing champion Tyson was defeated by an upset under the popularity of 42 to 1, and Song Ya heard that many gangsters have lost money in this matter.

Not far from the place agreed with Little Lowry, the three of them arrived at their destination, a public basketball court fenced off by barbed wire next to a small park. The surrounding environment here is much better than that near Song Ya's house, not far from the commercial street, the neighborhood is full of high-rise apartments, police cars shuttle through the intersection from time to time, and the people playing ball inside are much more fashionable.

Little Lowry was already waiting, he was the same age as Tony, shorter than Song Ya, very thin, rare in appearance among black people, with dirty pigtails on his head, and was wearing headphones while listening to a song while leisurely slapping the ball to warm up. Not far away, there were two black men chatting with the basketball hoop, one in his twenties or sixties, the other looking to be in his thirties.

Looking for a place to park the car, Tony was the first to get out of the car and shouted loudly, "Hey! Bro~”

“Hey！”

Little Lori took off his headphones, smiled and stepped forward, and had a complicated fist bump with Tony and the 'silencer'.

When it was Song Ya's turn, the first gesture of the two of them matched, and then when they collided up and down, because Song Ya remembered the order backwards, the two of them waved their fists back and forth a few times in the air, but they didn't hit the point.

Song Ya withdrew her fist and smiled awkwardly but politely.

Little Lori held back a smile, "Forget it, don't worry about that." Then he patted Song Ya on the shoulder, "Come, introduce everyone to each other." ”

The two people who had just stood by the basketball hoop also came over, and the younger one was Lowry Jr.'s bandmate, who claimed to be Al.

"You're the ......" Tony saw that Al was getting stronger, one hand simulated holding a microphone and put it to his mouth, "Jump and click, knock and knock...... and learn a ventriloquist that he didn't understand.

"Ye ......" Al smiled, and then performed a part.

He is much more professional, if he closes his eyes, Song Ya may really suspect that there is an extra drum kit around him.

Tony gave him a thumbs up.

The older ones are the record company guys, not as easy-going as Al, "Everybody calls me AK." Then he fought with the three of them.

The six of them all knew each other, and Lori Jr. casually threw the CD Walkman and jacket to AK, and the others also took off their coats and other burdens and put them under the basketball hoop.

In an ordinary 3-on-3 half, with little Lowry's small body, it is unrealistic to play against Tony and 'Silencer', two tall and strong rugby players, and Song Ya also knew that this was why Tony had to pull himself here, so he took the initiative to walk over and stand with him.

To put it bluntly, except for Lowry Jr., 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, it is necessary to make the person who is accompanied happy, so it is very tacit, when Little Lowry holds the ball, he pulls all the way away, and lets Song Ya go head-to-head with him.

Cross step, dribble behind the back, turn around, change direction in front of the body, Xiao Lowry obviously has a good foundation, a set of ball control skills, turning speed and dribbling speed are very fast, after crossing, Song Ya was exploded last time he was in position with him, this time there was a slight improvement, but that's all.

Time passed slowly, and the shouting on the court combined with the thump of basketball did not stop for a moment.

To say that the foundation of this body is really good, Song Ya has been eaten over and over again, following Xiao Luori to eat ashes, except for being tired, there is no problem with physical strength.

"Maybe my PE credits can be salvaged?"

After a little distraction, he shook his head, lost his balance and sat on the ground. Looking back, Lowry Jr. had made a successful layup and was learning Jordan to stick out his tongue in celebration.

"Pause! Take a break for a break. ”

At this time, AK who was opposite the 'silencer' couldn't hold on first, the 'silencer' was not as sleek as Tony, and the inside line was a real man, and his running body dragged the AK down, and Al who was opposite Tony was still like no one else.

"Don't! AK！ I've just warmed up! Little Lowry held the ball and shouted disappointedly, he really liked to play against Song Ya.

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

The 'silencer' pestle smiled in place.

"Shall we come?" At this time, three black guys were waiting in the field next to him and asked.

"Okay." Little Lowry agreed.

"Yali!" Seeing this, Tony gave Song Ya a look.

"Then you guys play first."

Song Ya followed Tony off the court, leaving Lowry, Al and the silencer on the field.

The three of them sat down to rest for more than ten minutes, and suddenly there was an accident on the court, probably because Little Lowry was intercepted by the other party continuously, and when he was in a hurry to break back, he hit the elbow that the other party did not know whether he sank intentionally or unintentionally, and fell to the ground on the spot.

“FXXX！” He got up and pushed him in anger.

I didn't expect the other party to be unaccustomed, "Can't afford to lose?" Like a? "The mouth is not dry, and the hand is pushing.

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

Song Ya turned his head and saw Tony bounce up like a frightened rabbit, but he rushed towards the Toyota Eagle with a 'silencer' on the sidelines, and rushed back about half a minute later, rushing into the crowd and blocking in front of Little Lowry.

"Hey!"

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt, revealing the black handle pinned to his waist, and his eyes were as fierce as Mike Tyson's, "How big do you want to play?" NGer!em？ How big do you guys want to play? ”