200, Dialogue

The two sides are facing each other, ready for battle, saber rattling, no one wants to take a step back, no one wants to show weakness for a second, their eyes are intertwined, they are gearing up, and they are eager to try.

"Hey, man, we can't do that!"

Suddenly, an awkward Chinese dialect sounded.

It was a black man in a hip-hop jersey who patted a white man on the shoulder.

Xiao Wei and the three of them also relaxed their vigilance slightly, looking at the formation, the tall white man in the middle was the head.

"Williams, these guys have invaded our territory, do you want us to talk to them?" The white man turned around and spoke in English.

But the words were heard clearly by Mei Qian, who was proficient in English.

"No, no, let's let them go for the time being, aren't they going to play today!" The man who called Williams responded.

The white man chuckled softly: "Basketball? No, no, I'm going to have to take out my anger on them today. ”

Although everyone did not understand the meaning of this group of foreigners, once the word 'basketball' appeared, everyone probably understood the reason.

This must be a streetball territory.

Between the words.

Yang Mengqi reminded Su Qi in a low voice: "They are all basketball players. ”

"Basketball?"

Su Qi was surprised.

"Hey, Liu Hui, take your fist down, I've thought of a good way." Xiao Wei said calmly.

"Basketball, I'm not afraid of these people." Liu Hui did not put down his fists, and in his opinion, the fight was inevitable.

Xiao Wei saw that Liu Hui insisted repeatedly, so he had no choice but to step forward and say to the white man: "Let's talk with basketball!" ”

Fluent English with a devouring momentum, Xiao Wei stared straight at the white man.

The foreign crowd burst into laughter.

The white man was even more rampant, unscrupulously laughing and said, "Haha, what a bunch of guys who don't know whether to live or die." ”

"So what?"

Xiao Wei continued to ask rhetorically.

The white man changed his smile and said arrogantly: "Okay, I, Black Sword, accept your challenge!" ”

"Good!"

The three of them shouted at the same time.

The three of them walked towards the venue. The eyes are constantly flooding with inexplicable scenes, three-point lines, free throw lines, scoreboards......

That scoreboard!

Liu Hui was shocked, the broken scoreboard that had turned into dark green wood standing outside the field must have appeared in his mind.

……

Zhong Jinyun, who was eating ice cream, rang his mobile phone at an untimely time.

"Hey, who's that?"

Zhong Jinyun asked.

"Zhong Jinyun, go help my brother!"

Su Ying's eager voice came from the other side of the phone.

"What's the situation!"

Zhong Jinyun asked in surprise.

"My location has been passed to you, you go quickly!" Su Ying hung up the phone after speaking.

WeChat followed.

What catches your eye is a small map, as well as an exact destination.

Yan Xi looked at Zhong Jinyun's expression a little unnatural, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm going to find someone now, Yan Xi, you go back first." Zhong Jinyun replied.

"Let's be together, then."

Yan Xi picked up the bag.

"Far away, your body ......" Zhong Jinyun doubted.

"It's okay, let's go." Yan Xi smiled and dispelled his concerns.

"Good!"

……

Seeing that the coordinates were nearby, Zhong Jinyun didn't care so much, so he had to pull out his legs and start running wildly, holding Yan Xi behind him, and the two rushed towards the destination one after the other.

"Here!"

Zhong Jinyun gasped and looked at his phone, which took less than 10 minutes.

Yan Xi behind him was also panting frequently, his face was extremely bad, and the sweat on his forehead kept coming out, which made Zhong Jinyun, who was leading in front of him, feel distressed.

In this sunny summer, running is an extremely traumatic sport, especially for Yan Xi.

"It's okay."

Zhong Jinyun asked.

Yan Xi was silent and shook his head.

"American territory?"

Zhong Jinyun noticed the small wooden sign at the entrance of the alley, and at a glance the awkward Chinese characters on it were transcribed by foreigners with extremely uncomfortable strokes.

"Let's go."

Yan Xi rested for a long time before speaking.

"Yes."

……

The alley slowly became wider with the line of sight, and Zhong Jinyun saw Xiao Wei, Liu Hui and Su Qi at a glance, surrounded by foreigners of different skin tones in the stadium.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a rapid ball sound immediately attracted Zhong Jinyun's attention.

As far as the eye could see, there was a brown lightning bolt, extremely fast, like a wild horse running loose in the vast meadow.

Look again!

Su Qi's pace of defense was equally fast, and it was almost impossible to see any change in his center of gravity, as stable as ever, just like his defense.

Bang!

The sound of bombing exploded in my ears.

What!

Zhong Jinyun's pupils became more and more anxious, because there was a nightmare where the focus was locked.

Knee shut!

This is something that no basketball player wants to happen.

It represents unbearable pain and fear.

"Su Qi!"

The screams of a female voice rang in my ears.

Xiao Wei and Liu Hui also panicked and ran towards the person who was already lying on the floor. The sound just now was enough to make everyone on the scene worry.

"How's that!"

Zhong Jinyun hurriedly ran to the sidelines, the so-called temporary base camp.

Su Qi endured the pain, grinned and said, "My sister really called you." ”

"Su Qi, how are you?"

Yang Mengqi asked eagerly, her eyes were ruddy, and it seemed that in the next second, tears would fall.

Hiss!

Su Qi's teeth jumped tightly, and his face was hideous and terrifying. The pain was eating away at every inch of his body, every nerve.

"Go to the hospital first!"

Xiao Wei said.

"I'll carry it!"

Liu Hui immediately put on a squatting position.

Just when everyone was impatient, there was a very unfriendly and awkward Chinese language in their ears.

"Want to run!?"

Interrogation is a great threat and persecution.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd was surrounded again. The white man (Black Sword) at the head stepped forward and shouted in an aggressive tone: "You have hurt my companions, don't even think of running!" ”

"You!"

Liu Hui, who was originally squatting, immediately stood up with fierce eyes and glared at the crowd around him.

The foreigners who had been surrounding were also frightened by this furious bear-like momentum and took a few steps back.

"What do you want?"

Xiao Wei asked.

The white man shrugged and did not reply.

"I think the injured person must be rushed to the hospital, and I don't think you want to see your companion's painful expression." Xiao Wei continued.

The whites did not respond, indicating acquiescence.

"For the rest of the game, let's get on!"

Xiao Wei's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Good!"

Black Sword's eyes also shone brightly.

……

"Zhong Jinyun, can you play?"

Xiao Wei asked.

"Help Brother Qi take revenge, of course!" Zhong Jinyun didn't need to back down.

Yan Xi's eyes also shone brightly, this was the first time she had watched Zhong Jinyun's basketball. Listen to it a hundred times, it's better to see it.

……

On the other side, Mei Qian handed the mineral water she bought from outside to the man in gray, but the man in gray did not appreciate it, reached out and knocked off the water bottle, and his eyes did not want to make contact with Mei Qian, and the whole person was like a cave man who could not see the sun, curled up in the corner.

"Coach!"

Zhong Jinyun found that back.

But before Zhong Jinyun wanted to pass, there was a shout on the sidelines.

Zhong Jinyun had no choice but to give up and walked towards the field, and the afterglow swept away, but the gray clothes were still fresh in his memory.

……

Author's note: The story should be read slowly, and the speech will be said last.