Chapter 145: The Man Who Plays Basketball

Goro Domoto finally started his long-awaited interview in this strange atmosphere.

Zebei picked up the basketball on the ground and glanced at the place where Harudo had disappeared. There was a long-lost battle intent in his eyes.

"What? Is that guy's strength really as exaggerated as others say? ”

hasn't fought Chundao head-on yet, and Kawada is a little unwilling.

"You also saw it just now, I was really covered with a hot pot by that fangwu spring road. He can be called the emperor of Kanagawa, and he also has a certain amount of capital. ”

Fukatsu is the only one who has fought with Harudo except for Zebei. Until this moment, he still didn't understand how he conceded the ball.

"Zebei, how much strength did you use for that ball just now?"

For the captain's words, Zebei smiled noncommittally, then turned around and threw the basketball into the basket, and then said slowly,

"Ten points."

By the time Harumi escaped from the Mountain King, it was already dark. I finally tossed to the platform of the tram, and the last train was already under the gaze of Chun Dao, and drove away without looking back.

"I'm going to spend the night in Akita tonight!"

After wandering around Akita aimlessly for more than half an hour, Harudo's face became more and more difficult to look at. The little money he has on him isn't even enough to eat a bowl of ramen. Not to mention staying in a hotel.

I knew that I would have asked my rich brother-in-law to get some money before I came.

Now it's too late to regret it, so I have to find a park and spend the night on the benches tonight. It's better to keep this money on you and buy a ticket tomorrow.

Otherwise, I'll have to walk back to Kanagawa.

After walking around the park, the idle benches were not found. Instead, he walked outside a basketball court. The closer you get to the basketball court, the clearer the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

"I didn't expect that someone would practice here at such a late hour?"

At this time, there is only one faint light on the basketball court. There is a court in Noda, and only a man about 195 centimeters is practicing basketball alone.

Through the faint light, Harudo finally saw the person's appearance clearly. A man in his 40s, but his body gives people a sense of strength.

While Harudo was looking at him, the man also noticed Harumi and grabbed the basketball in his hand with one hand. The man turned around and said with a smile,

"Boy, do you want to play basketball with me?"

Chun Dao was taken aback, not because of the other party's invitation, but because of the current environment. With such a faint light, it is impossible to accurately find the position of the basket.

Not to mention dribbling, if it weren't for the fact that the man happened to put the basketball in the brightest place, it would not be easy to find the basketball just for fear of starting the game.

Anyway, there's nothing to do at the moment, and the other party has already been invited as a senior. He couldn't refuse anyway.

After coming to the basketball court, Chun Dao was even more surprised, this faint light was on the basket they were on. The so-called light is dark, in this case, whether it is a direct pitch or a layup.

In addition to facing the basket that is not easy to judge, it is also necessary to overcome the obstructive lights.

"Let's start first!"

Originally, Chundao wanted to suggest switching to the other side of the court, but since the opponent had already brought the basketball over. Chundao had no choice but to dispel this thought. Be prepared to dribble.

Under the faint light, the man walked in front of Chun Dao. Harudo picked up speed in his hand, and took a step back before the opponent arrived.

But what stunned Chun Dao was that the man came to Chun Dao like a ghost, and he didn't wait for Chun Dao to react. The basketball in his hand was also taken by the other party at this moment.

Then the man smiled chicly, and under the incredulous gaze of Chun Dao, a hook hand tossed the basketball high.

"It's too nonsense, isn't it?!"

This idea had just emerged in Chun Dao's heart, and he saw that the basketball seemed to open its eyes, and it crossed an arc in the air and entered the basket accurately.

"Whew!!"

"It's still a hollow ball!!"

If it weren't for the fact that the other party also had a shadow, Chun Dao would have doubted whether he had met a ghost.

"Come again!"

The man didn't seem very happy with the ball and picked up the basketball that was tumbling on the ground. Thrown to Harudo again, he motioned for Harudo to continue the attack.

With the basketball in his hand, Chundo has become completely serious. No matter what the identity of the man in front of him was, he couldn't be defeated so easily by the other party.

Chun Dao's eyes changed suddenly, and he instantly increased his speed to the maximum. A turn flashed past the man.

"Huh?!"

After coming to the basket, Chun Dao couldn't care about the man's exclamation. After coming to the basket, after seeing the position of the basket, one jumped up.

"Kids, good speed. It's just basketball, so let's take it! ”

The sudden sound in his ears made Chun Dao's expression stagnant. Then with a light hand, the basketball was taken by the other party in one place.

The man snatched the basketball and took it to the three-point line.

As he turned around, he threw the basketball in his hand. Unlike Mitsui's three-point shot, the opponent's shot is pressed very low, and the basketball goes into the basket almost in a straight line.

From the robbery of his own basketball to the three-point shot in front of the man, it was only in an instant. Chundo is already completely stupid there.

It's the first time he's lost so completely since he started playing basketball. There is no chance to fight back at all, and the opponent's style of play is not to look at the basket at all.

It also refreshed his perception of basketball.

"This uncle, it seems that there is no need for us to fight any more!"

Only then did the man realize that he was a little too serious. obviously warned himself to let the other party go, but he didn't control it.

finally found a kid who gardened to play ball with him, and the kid in front of him still has some good strength.

Scratching his head, the man said with some embarrassment,

"At this age, the basketball attainments are not weak. But it's still a little bit worse! ”

Chun Dao pouted, the other party was a child, he just didn't want to agree.

"Uncle, it's a bit too much to be so serious about bullying the small!"

The man grinned and laughed embarrassedly again,

"Isn't it because I saw that the children's strength was good, and I didn't control it for a while!" 、

Seeing the roll of Chun Dao's eyes, the man put away the basketball, grabbed Chun Dao's arm, and said as he walked,

"To express my apologies, I treat you to a late-night snack!"

This person has said so much, and this sentence is the best sentence that Chundao thinks. swallowed a mouthful of saliva and left here with the other party,