The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

Blau suddenly knelt on the ground, leaving all the members of the Jacket Team at a loss.

"Captain! What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly kneel down!"

Blau was a little skeptical about life, and said in a dull tone:

"I can't win, I can't win at all, the heir of the Fang family..."

When Maren and others saw Blau's appearance, they instantly realized the seriousness of the matter. There was only one reason why Blau, who had the ability to perceive, could become like this.

That was the person who came was very strong! So strong that Blau completely lost his fighting spirit!

Mark and others turned their heads to look at the Black Emperor Dragon Team.

Fang Jilai slowly walked out of the car.

He was wearing a black suit, with a faint smile on his face, looking like a nobleman.

Behind Fang Jilai, Tao Jingwu came out in casual clothes, took Fang Jilai's hand and walked forward with Fang Jilai.

The audience began to exclaim and discuss after seeing the two.

"Here he comes! The heir of the Fang family has a different temperament!"

"Is the one next to him his girlfriend? As expected, the woman of the heir of the Fang family is not bad looking!"

Ma Lun and others looked at Fang Jilai who was coming towards them. They found that Fang Jilai did not have a strong aura as the previous few people, but they did not dare to be careless.

Because of Blau's appearance, he was always saying that Fang Jilai was the most powerful existence of the Black Emperor Dragon Team.

After Fang Jilai got off the car, he saw Blau kneeling on the ground, with a puzzled expression.

"Why did he kneel down?"

Nashgordo was a little confused, shook his head and flattered: "Maybe he admires you, Brother Le."

Fang Jilai rolled his eyes, "You flatter me well."

The Jackets team.

Mullen and Isaac pulled Blau up, and saw that Blau looked like he had lost his fighting spirit and looked worried.

"Do you want to continue playing? This is obviously a massacre?"

Isaac asked a little panicked.

Since everyone knows that it is a massacre, then there is no point in the game, it is better to surrender honestly.

After hearing what Isaac said, Mullen lowered his head and fell into deep thought. Just as he was thinking, Blau suddenly interrupted him and said, "Fight, we must fight." Isaac was a little confused and asked, "Captain, why?" Blau slowly raised his head and stared at Isaac, which made people shudder, "Idiot! Do you think...if we don't fight...will the Fang family let us go?" Isaac felt cold under Blau's gaze, but he had no reason to refute, because what Blau said was right. If they don't fight, the Fang family will definitely not let them go. At this point, they have only one way to go, that is, to fight hard, even if they know it is a massacre, they must fight. And they must fight with all their strength, otherwise, the Fang family will think they are disrespectful. There is no way, Blau can only quickly adjust his state and start warming up. After the audience saw that both teams had arrived and started warming up, they started to discuss. "Who do you think will win?"

"It must be the Black Emperor Dragons. Is there any need to think about it? That's the Fang family! Professional players want to play for them!"

"Not necessarily. The Jackets are a strong streetball team nearby!"

A white man expressed a different opinion, but the moment he expressed it, a group of people looked at him straight.

The white man immediately waved his hands in fear and changed his words: "The Black Emperor Dragons! The Black Emperor Dragons will definitely win! What kind of thing is the Jackets? They actually want to fight against the Black Emperor Dragons!"

After the white man changed his words, the eyes of the people around him moved away. When they moved away, the white man vaguely heard something.

"Is he an idiot? He actually thinks that the team founded by the Fang family will lose?"

"Not sure, it looks like he just ran out."

On the court.

The Black Emperor Dragons warmed up in an orderly manner. Jason Thibo violently dunked at the basket, which made the audience exclaim.

Allen and Zach kept showing off their fancy dribbling and then shooting and scoring.

Nico didn't make any extra moves. He dribbled the ball a few times before throwing it.

Nijimura Shuzo looked at the people showing off their skills. Holding the basketball, he sighed slightly, "They are all monsters."

It's hard to imagine that Nijimura Shuzo, who is known as the No. 1 in the middle school world in Sakura Country, has become the bottom of the team.

Nijimura Shuzo

He also played a one-on-one match with Zach, but unfortunately, in the one-on-one match, Nijimura Shuzo was perfectly defeated by Zach with a score of 21 to 6.

Six of the points were suspected to be due to Zach's letting the opponent win.

Fang Jilai patted Nijimura Shuzo on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Don't be discouraged, Nijimura, train hard, and one day you will surpass them."

Nijimura Shuzo sighed helplessly. He knew Fang Jilai was comforting him. He knew his talent. He looked up at the sky and said:

"Jilai, sometimes I envy your talent. You don't need to say much. Let's talk about Qingfeng and the others.

Their talent is amazing to me. I can imagine that if Qingfeng continues to grow, I may not be able to get a single point from him in the future."

Fang Jilai looked at Nijimura Shuzo who suddenly felt sad, and patted Nijimura Shuzo's head fiercely, "What are you sighing about? Warm up well, go back and train well, try to become stronger, and give them a surprise when you go back!"

Nijimura Shuzo touched his head and suddenly smiled, "Okay!"

Nijimura Shuzo knew that Fang Jilai was comforting him in this way, and he was very grateful to Fang Jilai. If it weren't for Fang Jilai, he would have given up basketball at this time...I'm afraid.

..........

Fang Jilai walked to Nashgordo and said, "What are you looking at?"

Nashgordo turned around after hearing the voice and said, "I'm looking at our opponent."

It turned out that Nashgordo was just observing the strength of the opponent.

Fang Jilai looked at the Jackets team who were still warming up and asked, "How is it, did you see anything?"

Nashgordo suddenly smiled and turned the basketball in his hand, "Weak."

"Huh?"

"They are too weak, so weak that I don't feel a bit nervous."

"They are a very strong street basketball team in the surrounding area."

"Brother Le, don't praise them, you can feel it yourself, they are too weak."

Nashgordo looked at Fang Jilai and said.

Fang Jilai's mouth corners suddenly rose, nodded and said, "Indeed, they are very weak. In this case, let's play a beautiful first game."

Nashgordo's mouth corners rose, and he smiled strangely, "I understand...Brother Le!"

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