Chapter 183: Street Challenge

The 12 people who returned to the hotel from the restaurant were all lying on their beds like dead dogs, and finally understood why anyone liked to do such a thing.

Of the people who came back at 4 o'clock, one of them didn't get up and walk out of the door until 7 o'clock, and the others were still in the buffer, and the one who came out was Huang Xiang.

Huang Xiang, who had already relieved himself, was wearing a sportswear, of course, not a costume with obvious signs that had been touched by the Chinese team, and he was carrying a basketball on his back to find an open-air court to play, and it was really a little uncomfortable not to touch the basketball on this day.

For tomorrow's match with the Japanese team, the Chinese team players have a very clear attitude, and they can lead him by a score of 180.

This is not a joke of everyone, but their dream, and it is also Feng Delun's goal for everyone.

Huang Xiang just smiled unconsciously at the corner of his mouth, he didn't want to be tired like a dead dog, his principle was to win.

Of course, for tomorrow's game, Ji Wufeng and the other three small forwards don't want to come early, everyone knows that the opponent's core Kusataro is very "handsome", for fear that he will not last until the end of the game, and one by one he will be admitted to the hospital because of vomiting.

Walking out of the hotel, Huang Xiang slowly followed the road to find, there are a lot of basketball courts on the streets of Japan, although there are not as many as in the United States, but as a favorite sport of young people now, it is still built by these naturally short guys.

Walking through the streets of Tokyo, with a basketball bag on his back, and the wheat ears of Huang Xiang's logo wrapped in a turban, he is a hip-hop young man.

"Well, I can't speak Japanese, so what if I talk to someone." Huang Xiang patted his head depressedly, it would be nice if he dragged Liu Chuan over.

As I walked, I noticed whether there were basketball courts on the side of the street, and after half an hour, I found two basketball courts in a place where I couldn't understand the square.

"Grass, this place, why is it so far away." Huang Xiang was depressed and ready to go inside, but he was stopped as soon as he arrived at the door.

"Boy, 80 yen." An old man said to Huang Xiang in Japanese.

Huang Xiang's eyes darkened, what did this old man say?

"What did you say?" Huang Xiang said in English, he must not understand Chinese, so he can only use this international language.

"You're not Japanese?" The old man said again in Japanese.

"Uncle, what are you talking about, I don't understand." Huang Xiang was depressed, and he would not have come out if he had known.

The old man understood that this yellow man was not Japanese, so he stretched out his right hand towards Huang Xiang, and rubbed his five fingers together.

Oh, Huang Xiang understood at a glance, this is asking for money, hehe, fortunately, he was prepared.

Huang Xiang took out the money he had prepared, took out a 1,000 yen ticket and threw it directly to the old man.

"Well, lad, don't you have any change?" When the old man saw that it was a thousand, how much did he earn a day, this guy, don't you want to give it.

Well? The old man's words made Huang Xiang show a depressed expression again, what was he talking about?

In the end, the old man understood that this guy couldn't understand, so he had to look for money in his backpack, and after looking for it, Huang Xiang smiled at the old man and walked into the court.

This court has a very street style, a total of four basketball hoops, and the walls on the side are sprayed with yellow and blue patterns, which immediately reminds Huang Xiang of the Huiwen street court next to his home, which is still a little more advanced in Japan.

I walked into the court and took out the basketball in my hand, looked at it, chose a field with fewer people and began to beat it slowly.

There are a lot of people playing here, but they are mainly playing the whole game in another factory, and most of them are gathered there to watch the game.

The basket that Huang Xiang chose was played by a total of two people, and it seemed that he was a high school student, and he was not very old.

Huang Xiang familiarized himself with the ground here, turned around and scored a layup.

"It looks like we can only do some basic training today." Huang Xiang muttered, and then it bounced up outside the three-point line to make a three-point shot.

"Hmm" The basketball swept into the net, so that the two young men around him couldn't help but turn around and glance at Huang Xiang, this young man, he shot well.

Huang Xiang saw the two looking at him, smiled hehe, walked to the basket and picked up the basketball, and hit a shot again outside the three-point line.

After Huang Xiang scored 3 goals in a row, Little Japan came over two years ago.

"Alas, buddy, you're good at basketball, how do you practice?" An inch head said to Huang Xiang, of course, it was still Japanese.

Huang Xiang rubbed his nose, this guy, didn't I just shoot a few balls, isn't this going to fight with me?

"Do you speak English, I don't understand Japanese." Huang Xiang said in English.

The two young men looked at each other, then smiled.

"Of course, English is very international now." The two redhairs said, speaking standard American English.

"Hehe, do you have something to do?" Huang Xiang asked.

"We want to know why you're so good, you just made five three-pointers in a row." Cuntou said with a smile.

"This, hehe, I practiced it when I was a child." After Huang Xiang finished speaking, he threw one, and the basketball went into the net.

When Huang Xiang made more than 20 three-pointers in a row, even the guy who was watching the game in another court couldn't help but turn his head to look at Huang Xiang, this guy is so powerful.

Huang Xiang continued his training, and Huang Xiang, who was completely engaged, didn't notice that he was surrounded by dozens of people, and the guys who were playing the game also turned their heads to look at this guy who had stolen the limelight.

After 50 three-point shots, Huang Xiang stretched his waist coolly, although he didn't just finish sleeping, he was purely relaxing his muscles and bones.

Huang Xiang, who was about to do a few slam dunk actions, turned his head and found that he had been surrounded, stopped his movements and looked at these people puzzled, what were they going to do?

"Huang Xiang?" A fan muttered that he also plays basketball, of course he will pay attention to national events, and the first brother of the Japanese team's next opponent, Huang Xiang, they still know very well.

After listening to that person's words, many people looked at the guy in front of them, and after a closer look, it was really Huang Xiang.

A sturdy guy walked out, looked at Huang Xiang, looked at him, and finally smiled.

"Huang Xiang? Why, the captain of the Chinese team came to us to smash the field? The sturdy man said, speaking in English, but it sounded a little lame.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm just here to train, okay, bye." After speaking, Huang Xiang picked up the basketball bag on the ground and walked out.

"Stop." The sturdy man roared, and the people on the periphery all stopped in front of Huang Xiang.

Huang Xiang frowned slightly, although he was not afraid of fighting, but it would not be worth it if he was injured in the match with the Japanese team tomorrow.

"What do you mean, buddy." Huang Xiang asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I want to fight you twice." The sturdy man said proudly, and as he spoke, whistles and cheers rang from all around.

Huang Xiang glanced at the Japanese around him, nodded at the sturdy man, and then motioned to the other party to say the rules.

"10 goals, full wins." After the sturdy man finished speaking, he threw the ball to Huang Xiang and motioned for you to start first.

Huang Xiang passed the ball back to Jian Shuo Nan and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to attacking first. After saying that, he walked inside and made a defensive posture.

The sturdy man glanced at Huang Xiang and showed a hideous smile, boy, let me see your strength, even if it is not your opponent, I will add a little injury to you.

The sturdy man slowly controlled the basketball under his feet, looked at Huang Xiang's body, swayed from side to side from time to time, and finally broke through and changed direction and rushed straight to the basket.

Huang Xiang slid under his feet, and his body was once again in front of the sturdy man, and then he made a big move and went straight to the basketball in his hand.

Seeing that Huang Xiang stretched out his sinful hand towards the basketball in his hand, the sturdy man smiled sinisterly, and then ran in the direction of the hand he was holding.

Huang Xiang quickly withdrew his right hand, grass, does this guy want to hurt my hand? Huang Xiang thought quickly in his heart, knowing that this guy must not be well-intentioned.

"Roar" Huang Xiang let out a low roar from his mouth, and his body shook quickly at the sturdy man, his body had already rushed outside the three-point line, and he was jumping up and down with a basketball in his hand.

How? Everyone looked at Huang Xiang puzzled, this guy is too powerful.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Huang Xiang smiled in his heart, and then pulled it up on the spot to make a three-point shot.

"Wow" hits, and the steady hollow rushes through.

Little Japan, see it, this is the strength of the Chinese.

There were more and more people watching from the outside of the stadium, and the old man who was happy to watch the door praised God, and slowly the whole stadium was crowded.

"1:0, Huang Xiang looked at the sturdy man and said. After speaking, he took over the basketball passed back by the strong man and prepared to attack again.

The sturdy man looked at Huang Xiang carefully this time, this guy is so powerful.

In fact, the gap between the two cannot be compared at all, and Huang Xiang's strength is more than a few levels higher than that of a strong man.

Think about it, one is the captain of the national team, a new generation of strikers and swingmen, and the other is a gangster who mixes the streets of Japan, an obvious contrast.

Huang Xiang's second attack continued to shake and hit a mid-range shot, without much effort.

On the third offense, Huang Xiang hit a three-pointer again.

Fourth, fifth...... Huang Xiang changed his offensive style every time, attacking the basket again and again, hitting again and again.

When Huang Xiang hit a layup for the ninth time, everyone couldn't help cheering for Huang Xiang, although he was the opponent of his country, but he really feasted his eyes.

"One last offense." Huang Xiang looked at the black lines on the sturdy man's face, and slowly crossed the basketball from the bottom quickly.

Little Japan, even looks down on the Chinese, hum, look at how Lao Tzu scored this goal.

Huang Xiang's body was quickly swaying on the outside, there was no time limit, and he could hit me as much as he wanted.

moved, Huang Xiang's body rushed into the basket like lightning when the strong man's body was stunned, and there was no one in front of him after rushing into the inner line.

"Roar" A beastly roar came out of the mouth of the sturdy man behind him, and went straight to Huang Xiang's body.

Huang Xiang was shocked, this guy wants me to get hurt a little, hum, naïve.

Huang Xiang's feet turned sharply, and when the sturdy man rushed in front of him, he rotated 360 degrees on the spot, and after a slight pause, his feet accelerated to the free throw line and rose into the sky, the basketball was handed over from his left hand to his right hand, his legs kicked in the air, and his body paused in the air for a second after staying in the air.

At this second, Huang Xiang rushed towards the basket with his waist and body, and smashed the basketball into the basket with both hands.

The "Bang Dang" basketball was smashed into the basket by Huang Xiang.

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