"Boston, it's really not comparable to a small town like Yili!" Walking on the boulevard of Boston, Jiang Yang looked curiously at the beautiful scenery of the city of Boston, the capital and largest city of Massachusetts in the United States.

It is also the largest city in New England, founded in 1630, and is one of the oldest and most culturally valuable cities in the United States.

All of this stuff was moved to New York, where the air and the sea were slowly purified.

Now when you walk down the street, you can't see what it was once like an industrial city.

Now Boston is a center of higher education and health care, but after moving away from industry, its economy is based on scientific research, finance and technology, especially bioengineering, which is enough to make the city run properly.

After coming to Boston, Jiang Yang and Liu Ya separated, after all, their group of little girls were going to Harvard to do academic research, this kind of thing, it would be better to kill Jiang Yang directly, let him read? Kill him.

So Jiang Yang wandered around Boston alone, while Liu Ya went to Cambridge to do academic research.

Jiang Yang's itinerary is like this: yesterday they came to Boston by car, then went to do academic research today, and went back tomorrow, a total of three days, and two days were spent in the car, which was definitely not a wonderful journey.

Jiang Yang has also stayed in big cities in China before, but compared with the big cities in the United States, there are really some gaps, not the gap in population, but the gap in the living environment...... Although the whole city is very crowded, the whole city is very clean and the streets are neat.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, coming and going, Jiang Yang knows that these people should be so-called white-collar workers, except for them, no one will be so busy all day long, and then there is time to run outside.

"Hey bro, the fitness center has just opened, come and have some fun! It's free today. Just as Jiang Yang was walking here, a black man suddenly appeared next to him, patted Jiang Yang's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Fitness center, is there a basketball court?" Jiang Yang looked at the fitness center next to him and replied with a smile.

Although he hasn't touched the basketball for two days, Jiang Yang always feels that his hands are a little itchy, since Jiang Yang has that small piece of glass and entered the dungeon, he has not touched the basketball for the first time in a row for two days, and now he sees that there is a fitness center, the most important thing is that it is still free, he really has some excitement and wants to go in and take a look.

"Of course, brother, just by listening to your accent, you know that you are from a foreign country, China? What is it? Or South Korea? ”

"Chinese, of course." Jiang Yang said proudly in his half-baked English.

"Ha, I know, there are Yao and Yi in China, they are playing well, come in and take a look, our basketball court here can be said to be the best, the main thing is to open today, free to play!" Under the leadership of the black young man, Jiang Yang came to an indoor basketball court, don't look at this gym, there is only one floor in total, about 3,000 square meters.

But their basketball court here is not small, there are eight halves, of course, only eight halves, not four.

At this time, there are already a lot of amateurs playing basketball there, in Europe, the most played is football, you can often see a large group of teenagers playing football in the grass, in China, you see playing billiards and table tennis the most, almost every school has several table tennis cases, and billiards is naturally not snooker.

In the United States, although the most popular is football, it is impossible for people to wear armor to play every day, so the popularity of basketball in the United States is much higher than that of football, of course, the first league will always be baseball.

Looking at the people playing in the training ground, there were really a few who played well, Jiang Yang didn't say much, after picking up a basketball next to him, he skillfully dribbled the ball on the court, he first had to find the feel, and warmed up by the way.

Because Jiang Yang is a yellow race, and his English is not very good, Jiang Yang didn't pay attention to others, and others didn't pay attention to him, after practicing for a while, suddenly there was a commotion next to him, and Jiang Yang looked into the distance with some surprise.

It is not uncommon in the United States to find two people pushing mulberry there, especially since it is still a black man and a white man.

"Hey, Man, isn't this a place for you to go wild, you know?" The white man looked at the black man and snorted coldly, and stood there with his arms in his arms, and the black man's dress was indeed a little strange, his height was taller than Jiang Yang, and the clothes on his body knew at a glance that the price could not be cheap, wearing a hat made of wool and a pair of big sunglasses, such a dress was indeed quite unbeatable here, even if Jiang Yang saw him, he didn't feel very happy.

"This is the stadium, and there are durable ball skills to speak!" The guy's temper is not good, but he also knows that this is not his own land, pointed to the floor, and said coldly to the white man in front of him, this time the people watching the excitement began to coax, Chinese like to watch the excitement, but the excitement is basically less coaxing, and the Americans are different.

They like to heckle when they see the excitement, and in the whirring heckling, the white man can't pull down his face/"Okay, three-v-three, I'm here to see what you can do!" With that, the white man turned around and singled out the other two.

This white man has a good reputation in this area, and when he says that he picks people, he picks people, and the black man is a little embarrassed here.

Because he didn't know the other people in this at all, looking at the people around him shrugging his shoulders, he also knew that it was impossible to recruit people, just when he was a little depressed and wanted to pick three, he saw Jiang Yang in the distance.

"Hey, that brother, there's a game here, come and do me a favor!" Hearing the black man's words, Jiang Yang, who didn't want to mix, just raised his hand to indicate that he didn't want to go, and the white man over there began to speak.

"He? A yellow man...... Hehe, you might as well beat the three of us with one by one! Listening to the white man's words, Jiang Yang's face instantly darkened, although there was no obvious contempt for skin color in the other party's words, but the feeling of looking down on the yellow race was still expressed, just with this guy's words, Jiang Yang also had to prove his strength.

"No problem." Putting down the basketball in his hand, Jiang Yang walked to the side of the black man, and then no matter how the black man greeted, he couldn't find a third person, so Jiang Yang could only team up with the black man, 2v3.

"It's only two of you, you serve!" Looking at Jiang Yang and the black man, the other party threw the ball over arrogantly.

After Jiang Yang received the ball, he passed it to the black man, and the black man was really weird, even when he was playing, he didn't mean to take off his hat and glasses, he just took off his outermost coat and started the game.

And this guy just dribbled the ball a few times, and Jiang Yang felt that this guy was not simple.

"At least at an A+ level." Squinting his eyes and looking at the other party's movements, Jiang Yang's eyes were a little awe-inspiring.

"Brush!" After the man in sunglasses dribbled outside the three-point line, he didn't look at the white man defending him in front of him, he jumped three points directly, and the basketball brushed directly into the basket.

"The shooting is also at least A+, there are two A+ levels, and as long as the others are not too bad, this guy is ninety percent likely to be NBA people." Looking at the man in sunglasses in front of him, Jiang Yang whispered in his heart.

For example, Jiang Yang's current three-on-three style of play is not a regular game, but a points-grabbing game.

For example, Jiang Yang's side starts to serve first, and the first ball goes in, then continue to play the second ball until ten balls, and if the opponent wants to grab points, they can only let Jiang Yang not score on their side, and then go out of the three-point line to organize the attack, which is also the most commonly used bullfighting method on the street, and 3v3 is also applicable.

"Good luck!" A little unwilling to watch the ball go in, the white man on the other side snorted coldly.

And the man in sunglasses just shrugged his shoulders and walked to the side, ready for Jiang Yang to serve, and now Jiang Yang is more like a caddy.

As long as he is in charge of serving, it's OK, and the attacking guy is all done, but the longer he fights with this guy, the more surprised Jiang Yang is in his heart, this guy's level is really strong, at least in Jiang Yang's opinion, all abilities are at least A+, such a master, Jiang Yang has never encountered it before, and as the game is more and more played, it will go further and further.

Jiang Yang can also be sure that this guy must be from the NBA, because people on the street will not play so practically.

The two sides were ordered to win or lose by ten balls, and at this time this person had already arranged the first eight balls, and when he played the ninth, there was some accident, and the opponent's three people were trapped, and the white man made a black hand and took out the black man.

The black man didn't expect that the other party would dare to dig himself, and by accident, the basketball smashed on the white man's feet and lost it.

"Great, he lost the ball and grabbed it!" The white man couldn't help but shout when he saw that the ball was lost.

A thin black man rushed over for the first time, but just when he rushed over, Jiang Yang bent down and picked up the ball, looked at the black man in front of him, dribbled the ball easily, and in the surprised eyes of the other party, a gorgeous shaking turned around, don't look at Jiang Yang's dribbling now is only B-level, but don't forget, his ability comes from Marbury, that kind of gorgeous action on the street, although the practical surname is only B, but the ability to bluff people is really not bad.

After the opponent was shaken off the center of gravity, Jiang Yang turned around with a simple turn, and then directly hit the basket.

At this time, the two people on the other side were entangled with the black man, Jiang Yang was in a state of no one at all, what else is there to say, Jiang Yang jumped up two steps inside the free throw line, and under the gaze of the audience, he completed a very perfect windmill, although the height of the jump was still a little worse than those professional players.

But compared with these pure amateur players, they had already jumped very high, and with a bang, Jiang Yang fell from the sky.

"Whew, it's not bad!" Looking at his hands, the first ball was hit well.

"Huh? Underestimate you, another one! Seeing Jiang Yang's movements, the black man next to him couldn't help but be happy.

Walked to the middle circle independently, and gave Jiang Yang a ball, after Jiang Yang received the ball, the other party did not dare to be careless, looking at the man in sunglasses who stood in the middle circle and had no intention of moving, the three of them wrapped towards Jiang Yang, and Jiang Yang was steadily protecting the ball.

When the last ball was played, the white man took out the man with sunglasses and took out a lost ball, so he still wanted to dig out Jiang Yang this time, and Jiang Yang's defense was only B, but don't forget who his inheritor is, speaking of black people, in the NBA in the past ten years, who else can he be! The moment he watched the other party's move, Jiang Yang moved, his shoulders sank, and he hit the other party's chest heavily, breaking this move, and the other party's outstretched hand was directly on the other person's chest.

The other party flashed, and a crack appeared, and Jiang Yang directly killed from that crack and came to the three-point line.

When the other three saw Jiang Yang running, they all shouted and ran towards Jiang Yang, and at this time, Jiang Yang used a very simple, horizontal pass to pass the basketball to the man in sunglasses who was standing at the top of the three-point line arc and watching the excitement at this time.

This pass, very suddenly, and there was no signal in advance, originally just watching the lively sunglasses man, suddenly found that the basketball flew towards him, he was also startled, and subconsciously caught the ball, but the action of catching the ball was a little big, and the sunglasses were directly touched by him, but at this time, there was no leisure to care about the sunglasses, the sunglasses man jumped directly and threw the basketball out, the basketball drew an arc in the air, and fell straight in, ten to zero, Jiang Yang They successfully sealed the other party.

But at this time, the audience was very quiet, because after seeing the true face of the man in sunglasses, everyone was stunned, and this face was really familiar to them.

Paul ...... Paul Pierce ...... "Especially the white man in front of Jiang Yang, he was even more surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Hearing the other party's words, Jiang Yang noticed that the man in sunglasses was really the current captain of the Celtics, Paul Pearce, nicknamed 'Truth', especially his big black circles, Jiang Yang still remembered.

"Looks exposed! Brother, run! Touching his face, Paul Pierce smiled helplessly, pulled up Jiang Yang, who was still with a wooden face next to him, ran out of the gym, and then ran all the way to the street.

The news of Paul Pierce in the gym spread throughout the building almost instantly, although Americans are not as crazy as Chinese, but it is definitely not bad, and instantly the whole building is looking for Paul Pierce.

At this time, Pierce had already dragged Jiang Yang to a street next to him, both of them were professional athletes and had good physical strength.

After running another street, the two of them felt tired, squatted in an inconspicuous corner, and the two of them began to rest.

"Boy, the ball is playing well, Chinese?" Looking at Jiang Yang, Paul Pierce asked with a smile.

"Yes......" Jiang Yang nodded, his English was not very good, and he basically did not speak in line with the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes.

"You're also a player, I think your physical fitness is quite good, your height is good, your level is okay, you came to the United States to play? Which team? Listening to Jiang Yang's words, Pierce couldn't help but ask with a smile, he felt that this Jiang Yang was very funny.

"I've been here for three months, but I haven't joined the team, and my visa has expired, so I can only be an assistant coach in the Erie Seahawks." Jiang Yang's words are here, and Pierce naturally understands.

Every year, countless young people with dreams of gold rush come to cities in the United States from all over the world.

I hope that one day by chance, I will become a master, such people are not nothing, on Wall Street, there are many people who were originally black households, and now they have become billionaires, and these few successful people are the role models of these young people.

"Want to play?" Pierce looked at the people on the street, and when he found that no one knew him, he whispered to Jiang Yang, hearing Pierce's words, Jiang Yang looked at him with some surprise, Jiang Yang was almost dead.

"I'll arrange one for you, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock in the morning, at the North Shore Garden Course." Seeing Jiang Yang's surprised look, Pierce smiled at Jiang Yang's shoulder, then handed Jiang Yang a business card, and then ran away secretly like a thief.

"A chance to tryout?" Jiang Yang looked at Pierce's business card in his hand, and his mind couldn't help but go blank.

The opportunity he had been waiting for for three months came to his world because of a purely amateur competition.

"It's too fake!" Jiang Yang frowned, pinched it hard, and found that it didn't hurt, it was really a dream...... "Ah, rascal!" At this time, an aunt next to him suddenly screamed, then flew up her right hand and slapped Jiang Yang's face hard, but after being pumped, Jiang Yang smiled...... "It hurts, it's not a dream......

That night, Jiang Yang told Liu Ya the news, Liu Ya, who was originally going to leave tomorrow, was also very surprised, and took the initiative to stay one more day and accompany Jiang Yang to the trial tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yang took Liu Ya and came to the North Shore Garden Arena on time, looking at the court in front of him, Jiang Yang took a deep breath, whether his life can become a turning point here depends on today!

(To be continued)