Night, nine o'clock.

Jueying parked the car on the side of the road, Zhong Jinyun got out of the car door, habitually scanning the surrounding environment, and the answer he got was that there were almost no other lights here except for the street lights, and there was no third person except for the two of them.

"Damn, ghosts don't want to come to a place." Zhong Jinyun complained.

Tick tick.

Jueying locked the car, walked to Zhong Jinyun's side, and smiled: "You definitely won't say that later." ”

"Hey, didn't you say you're going to meet your fans?" Zhong Jinyun took out black-framed glasses from his pocket, this black light is blinding, without glasses, he is really afraid of falling half to death.

"It's a few steps through the alley." Jueying said, "Yo, you also wear glasses as a reader." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhong Jinyun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised a middle finger.

After speaking, the two walked side by side towards the alley. This alley is very dark and long, the street lights are negligible, and there are tall buildings on both sides, Zhong Jinyun pondered: The gangster joint transaction is nothing more than that, but why do you hear any sound vaguely.

The alley is finally coming to an end, and the strange thing is that the lights in front of it are getting brighter and brighter, and finally it suddenly opens up.

Zhong Jinyun looked at everything in front of him, and a figure flashed in his mind very abnormally: the farmer in the Peach Blossom Spring.

All this in front of me is simply amazing, in the dark of the city, there is such a grand scene.

Stadium

It's a street court!

DJ music slowly entered his ears, Zhong Jinyun's eyes were full of people, standing, sitting, grouping, fighting, and the crowd surrounded the all-bright street court, which was like an incandescent sky.

"This, this, this."

Zhong Jinyun was speechless, no words could express this impact, even though Zhong Jinyun was a street player before and had played countless street courts, but the contrast created by all this was really shocking.

"This is one of the three famous night clubs in Xiamen, in the name of manic and belligerent, they have a lot of rules and are very weird, don't mess with them." Jueying smiled and walked forward.

Cut.

Zhong Jinyun snorted coldly: "Yes, it seems that you are not warlike." ”

Soon, Zhong Jinyun and Jueying poured into the sea of people.

"I said that I was from Xiamen, so I didn't see anyone here greet you." Zhong Jinyun complained again.

It is extremely difficult to find a suitable angle to watch the ball in this group of people, but no one has taken the initiative to say hello here.

"Every street court has a faith and a master, that's what you said." Jueying glanced at Zhong Jinyun, "I rarely come here, the Xiamen Street Stadium is all its own way, and the well water does not interfere with the river water." ”

"How can you grow without communication, don't misinterpret my words." Zhong Jinyun argued.

"The world of streetball isn't as simple as you think." The Shadow shifted the subject.

"I remember you used to think the same way I did." Zhong Jinyun said.

Silent and said something else.

The two of them were chatting here, and suddenly there was a riot and chaos around them, and the voices were much louder.

"Something must have happened." Jeopardy said vigilantly.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Jinyun was also alert, although the accents of the people around him were not very clear, but he had an obvious intuition: something was wrong in the stadium.

Finally, the two squeezed into the crowd and stood in a good position in the front row, but there was still an iron net in front of them.

"Damn, I can't hear what I'm saying." Shadow complained.

on the pitch.

There was a tall and sturdy man with his back to Zhong Jinyun and them, and there seemed to be a small man in front of that person.

Reprimand?

Zhong Jinyun was surprised, and saw that the man suddenly pushed with his big hand, and the little man stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"What?"

Zhong Jinyun's eyes widened, and the little man's face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you going!"

Jueying was shocked, and found that Zhong Jinyun beside him had brute force and rushed towards the door of the iron net.

It's the rhythm to rush onto the field!

Zhong Jinyun didn't respond, and provoked Jueying to scold: "I'll wipe it, don't break the rules!" After scolding, Jueying quickly pulled up his sweatshirt, put on his hat, and took out a pair of lace glasses from his pocket, preparing to follow.

……

Inside the stadium.

Zhong Jinyun came out of the slaughter, making the crowd completely explode, and the full Xiamen accent poured into Zhong Jinyun's ears.

Zhong Jinyun pursed his lips: Outsiders are good, and they can hear the accustomed national scolding.

Then he stepped forward, obviously there were still some people in the field, and when he saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to block Zhong Jinyun.

Xiamen accent, Zhong Jinyun couldn't understand it at all, but it seemed that he knew that these guys were telling him to get out of the way.

"Damn, let's go, or ......" Before the words were finished, Zhong Jinyun directly shook off the hand of the roadblocker and continued to walk forward.

As a result, Zhong Jinyun's actions in the next second were even more shocking.

I saw him reach out and unknowingly the big man was about to wave his hand at the little man a second time, interrupting!

Syllable!

It's like the explosion of an atomic bomb in a lonely and silent desert.

Zhong Jinyun's actions attracted a roar of ridicule.

With innumerable, inaudible national scolding.

Zhong Jinyun looked at these people around him, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. These people outside the stadium, even if he did such a thing that made this stadium person angry, they could only roar, they could only mock mercilessly, and they just didn't dare to take a step. Because there was a huge rule that bound them, Zhong Jinyun certainly knew this, so he showed his white teeth without fear.

"Be careful!"

Jeep shouted.

The enraged big man left the person in his hand, and a powerful fist came directly to Zhong Jinyun's face.

Zhong Jinyun closed his eyes, and at the moment when the fist wind lifted the bangs in front of Zhong Jinyun's forehead, a thick and serious voice sounded.

"Leopard Head, stop!"

Open.

The fist was no more than a few millimeters from the wings of the nose.

The corners of Zhong Jinyun's mouth were still grinning, facing everyone present.

"Big brother." The big man called the leopard head withdrew his hand, bowed slightly and said to the back of Zhong Jinyun's head.

Zhong Jinyun turned around and saw a person.

does not have the majesty of the imaginary big brother, but he looks very refined, and he is estimated to be in his thirties.

"Hello." After Zhong Jinyun finished saying hello, he staggered away from the big man and walked towards the small man sitting on the ground.

"It's you!"

Surprise was written all over the little man's face.

"I didn't expect that." Zhong Jinyun smiled, not caring about the others around him at all.

The person in front of him is Jing Ke. Half-sitting on the ground, with traumatic wounds on his body.

"Boy!"

The big brother's face on the court was a little unbearable, and his voice became thunderous.

"Big brother, let the brothers give this damn guy some color and see, damn it!" The leopard head obviously couldn't look past it and wanted to step forward.

As soon as the leopard head spoke, the people around the sidelines attacked Zhong Jinyun in groups, which made the shadow who was still at the stadium door a little embarrassed.

In the past, he was the first to go up at this time, but now I don't know why there is always a little resistance blocking them, and a lot of things suddenly flash in his mind. What if these guys recognize him? Will the field he protects be like this? Am I in trouble again in Xiamen?

The always straightforward Jueying hesitated.

Just as he hesitated, Zhong Jinyun straightened up, faced the group and said, "I don't know why you want to fight a junior high school student. ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed.

"But if it's because of basketball, then I'll play for him!"

Zhong Jinyun showed a domineering smile, just like he had seen it a long time ago.