Ji Wufeng also walked down from the upstairs at this time, and in such a noisy environment, even pigs would be woken up.

"Huang Xiang, what's going on?" Looking at the hateful eyes of the two lying on the ground, looking at Huang Xiang, Ji Wufeng knew that this matter was related to Huang Xiang.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone has itchy skin." After Huang Xiang finished speaking, he planned to pull Ji Wufeng upstairs.

Han Sen stood up at this time, glanced at the two people on the ground, and then looked at Huang Xiang and Ji Wufeng, and shook his head helplessly.

"Hello, Chinese boy, it was actually a misunderstanding just now, they are actually very good, but today is just not very comfortable." Hansen got up and said to Huang Xiang, he didn't want to meet in the future.

"Really? Hmph, forget it, as long as no one bothers me, I won't care. After Huang Xiang finished speaking, he walked back, and Ji Wufeng did not choose to go upstairs, but went to the toilet to pee.

After coming out of the toilet, Ji Wufeng glanced at the black and white people who were already sitting on the sofa and were beaten by Huang Xiang, and pouted: "You guys are fighting with Huang Xiang?" Look for death. He's not just a name for himself and can fight. ”

Seeing Ji Wufeng looking at himself with disdain, Alun was angry, he had just been defeated by Huang Xiang and was now despised by another Chinese, which was simply unforgivable.

"Boy, take your dog's eyes off it." Aaron yelled at Ji Wufeng, and the murderous aura burst out of his words.

What to say? Seeing that Aaron Ji Wufeng was big for a while, his English level had always been bad, how could he know what they were talking about.

"Your uncle, what are you talking about? Scold me? Although Ji Wufeng didn't know what he was talking about, he knew by his expression that the other party had no kindness to him.

“fackyou。” Aaron said loudly, holding out his middle finger.

Damn, you know what fackyoud means when you fail, not to mention the world's common sign language, Ji Wufeng glanced at the black and white duo who were still rubbing their stomachs, and he smiled, laughing very evilly.

Looking for death, Ji Wufeng took off the coat he had just put on when he went out, and flew up and kicked at Aaron's head, this kid fought even harder, and he was even more desperate.

Alun put his arms together in front of his head to block Ji Wufeng's kick, and just wanted to fight back, Ji Wufeng's kicked leg slightly retracted a distance, and he kicked his leg for the second time, this time directly on Alun's stomach.

KO, Ji Wufeng shouted loudly in his heart, boy, never underestimate us Chinese.

Stunned, the other two all looked at Ji Wufeng in surprise, thinking back to Huang Xiang's actions and methods just now. Chinese Kung Fu is really powerful.

The three American elders were completely convinced, and they no longer dared to speak. Looking at their appearance, Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "Remember, you are my little brother from now on, and I am your big brother." ”

What the? Take us as a little brother? A few people looked at the Chinese kid in front of them in disbelief, this guy was too arrogant.

"This, you have to ask our current boss, you are the little brother who robbed him, if we follow you, we will definitely be cleaned up by him." Han Sen glanced at Ji Wufeng and said slowly, in his eyes, these Chinese boys are all kung fu masters, and his current boss is not easy to mess with, so he can only transfer the firepower to the two of them.

"What? Where is he? Ji Wufeng clenched his fists, made a gurgling sound, and asked Han Sen.

"He's probably playing basketball now, don't try to make him obedient by force, he won't eat this." Han Sen saw Ji Wufeng clenching his fists and reminded by the way.

Basketball court? Hehe, it's really hard to say anything else, but if you play basketball, I guess you can do it yourself. It seems that in order for himself to live a good life in the next three months, he needs to meet this so-called big brother for a while.

Ji Wufeng went upstairs and walked to Huang Xiang's room, and after explaining the matter to Huang Xiang, Huang Xiang readily agreed, playing basketball, who are you afraid of? I wanted to see American basketball tomorrow, but it seems that I can only go today.

In the United States, there is no need to worry about playing basketball in universities, and American universities generally have several open-air basketball courts. Of course, the most popular ones are the off-campus street courts, such as the world-famous Rock Park Street Court.

Huang Xiang and Ji Wufeng slowly walked towards the court with Hansen. Through what he learned just now, Huang Xiang knew that the three of them were all seniors in the same department as himself, and the white-skinned fat man was called Pete.

A group of five people slowly walked to the basketball court in the south of the university, which has a total of 18 basketball racks for many people to play. A stadium in the south is already surrounded by many young boys and girls at this time, and it seems that there may be a wonderful game in it.

Huang Xiang and several people squeezed inside, and saw that there were two groups of people playing at this time, three people in each group, and someone next to them made a scoreboard, and the current score was 12:14.

Hansen pointed to one of the men and said, "That dark-skinned guy in a white Iverson jersey is the last American in our dorm, Mike." ”

"Mike? Is he powerful? Ji Wufeng said with a disdainful expression.

"Yes, he's very powerful, he and a guy named Wang Wei are the strongest duo in our department." Pete, a white man, said excitedly.

Wang wei? Chinese names, is it?

"Is Wang Wei a Chinese? He is about 1.8 meters tall, and he is a freshman this year. Huang Xiang remembered his good buddy Wang Wei and asked for verification.

"How do you know? Do you know my idol? Aaron's eyes lit up when he heard Huang Xiang ask this.

Idol? God, it seems that Wang Wei is doing well in the United States, hehe, his fans actually did it to themselves, I see what he said after seeing him.

At this point, the game was over, the score was fixed at 13:15, and Mike's side won the victory.

Ji Wufeng glanced at Huang Xiang and saw that he had no interest in the people inside, knowing that the level of the people inside did not arouse his fighting spirit as the captain.

"Are there any restrictions on playing on stage?" Ji Wufeng turned his head and asked Pete.

"No, as long as you get together three people, you can play, and of course heads-up is also possible." Hansen spoke the answer in Pete's place.

Very good, Ji Wufeng twisted his neck and said, "Boss, in order to sleep peacefully in the dormitory in the future, I'll go and clean him up, I know that you don't care about this kind of goods." ”

Ji Wufeng walked to the field and slowly walked towards Mike in the field. The sudden entry of a yellow man stunned everyone, what does this kid want to do?

"Hello, you're Mike, aren't you? You're the head of Hansen, aren't you? I'm going to challenge you. Ji Wufeng said word by word at Mike, this time he used English, and he had just asked Huang Xiang for advice.

Huang Xiang's English level surprised Ji Wufeng. Why is this guy who usually doesn't study seriously so good at English? Not only Ji Wufeng was surprised by this matter, but even Ouyang Xiang and other people were surprised. Huang Xiang has passed no other subjects except English.

Well? Mike glanced at Hansen and the others on the side suspiciously, and then at Ji Wufeng, although he didn't know why this kid challenged him, he still nodded.

Huang Xiang acted as a translator, and through Huang Xiang's explanation, both sides knew the rules, and the rule they set was, 5 goals, whoever scored 5 goals first won.

The two nodded, meaning that they understood the rules, Mike handed the ball to Ji Wufeng and asked him to attack first, Ji Wufeng didn't bargain, and directly picked up the ball and walked outside the three-point line.

Mike is 193 tall, and his height is about the same as Ji Wufeng, but Mike is full of muscles, which is the reason for the physical fitness of black people, and Ji Wufeng is not an opponent at all in terms of strength.

Looking at Mike, Ji Wufeng slowly dribbled the ball, this was the first time he had fought with an American. The previous match with Johnson of Hebei University was not a heads-up, because the opponent did not regard Ji Wufeng as an opponent at that time. Now it's different, now is the first time he really singled out the Americans, Ji Wufeng knows that the other party's physical fitness is not comparable to himself, so he has to rely on speed to win.

Ji Wufeng slowly controlled the ball and wandered outside the three-point line, Mike looked at the challenger casually, and the audience also looked at Ji Wufeng with a good look, they firmly believed that Mike could completely blow Ji Wufeng.

Ji Wufeng shook his shoulders left and right, in terms of technology, Ji Wufeng should not be underestimated. Ji Wufeng looked for the other party's flaws, and after swinging to the left, his body instantly accelerated and rushed to the right side of Mike.

Right? Mike smiled, his footsteps moved quickly, and he stood in front of Ji Wufeng again, but before he could stand firm, Ji Wufeng took a sharp turn and rushed in from Mike's left side.

"Wow~"

In the surprise of the onlookers, Ji Wufeng flashed into the restricted area and grabbed the basketball when he was about to dunk when he felt that Mike was chasing after him, and it seemed that he could only go to the basket, otherwise he would definitely be covered.

Ji Wufeng threw the basketball out before Mike chased after him, and Mike also jumped up and stretched out his big hand to fan the basketball, but he only fanned the afterimage of the basketball for a while.

Everyone looked at Ji Wufeng in surprise, this kid has good strength, and he can actually play Mike, the "street monster" in Boston.

Ji Wufeng smiled and whistled at the beauties on the sidelines, the image of the oriental beautiful man naturally attracted the attention of the beauties, they shouted loudly in front of Ji Wufeng and said things like love you, and some even put on sexy poses to seduce Ji Wufeng.

Damn, American women are romantic, Ji Wufeng exclaimed loudly.

Hearing the shouts of the audience next to him, Mike was furious, and the cheers should have belonged to him, but now he has become the foil of the kid in front of him, which is unforgivable.

Ji Wufeng stood in front of Mike again with the ball, ready to attack for the second time.

Mike tensed his nerves and watched Ji Wufeng's every move, and the definition he gave to Ji Wufeng for the goal just now was to underestimate the enemy.

Ji Wufeng knew that the other party was starting to get serious, it seemed that he had to give him a little surprise, and Huang Xiang on the sidelines glanced at each other, smiling at each other, the show had just begun.

(Huang's Road to America was a step up for him to see the real top basketball.) He is the king of Chinese college students, but in the NBA...... ）