Game Production: Black Basket Vr Opens The Era Of Card Draw

This outdoor court is very empty, only one of the courts is surrounded by many people.

When Kotaro Hayama stepped into the arena, there was a sudden burst of warm cheers from around.

"oh!"

"A new challenger has appeared!"

There were not only cheers from the audience on the sidelines, but even a host with a microphone.

After seeing Hayama Kotaro, the host looked at his team uniform, and said happily:

"It seems that the ace player of our junior high school team is here!"

"Your name is?"

Kotaro Hayama was obviously looking for someone, his eyes kept scanning, and finally fell on the three players of the same age as him on the court, and one of them had the same team uniform as him.

"Hayama Kotaro."

Hayama Kotaro obviously didn't quite understand the situation, but he still answered his name, and then came to the side of the three people.

"What's the matter, Daisuke?"

"So anxious?"

"What's up?"

Daisuke Nagamatsu, the point guard of Baishuikan Middle School, said to his ace player with an ugly face:

"I lost the game..."

Hayama Kotaro: "..."

Kotaro Hayama:

"Didn't you tell the coach to watch other teams play? Why did you come here to play?"

"besides……"

"What does losing a game have to do with calling me over?"

Daisuke Nagamatsu looked down at his instep and said:

"In the beginning it was my friend's friend who lost the game here."

"Then my friend's friend called him to help."

"Then after they all lost, my friend called me again..."

"Bet on a pair of sneakers."

"There is still a game in the afternoon, I only have that pair..."

"limited edition."

Kotaro Hayama looked at the three junior high school basketball players in different jerseys, and then looked down at their bare feet.

The game camera followed his line of sight and gave a close-up of the toes of the three embarrassingly tapped to the ground.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room thought that Kotaro Hayama would say something to complain about.

Hayama Kotaro suddenly burst out laughing with a very contagious 'hahaha'.

After tears of laughter almost came out, he said:

"Daisuke~"

"Such an interesting thing..."

"Why didn't you call me earlier!"

Seeing Hayama Kotaro like this in the game screen, everyone in Dong Yin's live broadcast room froze.

[laughs, laughs]

【Damn, I laughed too】

[Friend of friend, why are you talking about tongue twisters? 】

[Bet on limited edition sneakers? It's a big game, isn't it? 】

【The gourd baby saved grandpa and belongs to it】

[Why is there an afternoon game, the limited edition is the key, right? 】

【Hayama Kotaro was called to be a reinforcement~】

The host obviously knew what was going on on their side. He took the amplified microphone, raised his eyebrows at the obvious adult trio on the other side, and said:

"Then next..."

"Hayama Kotaro!"

"Are you going to challenge the opponent who just beat your teammate?!"

When the host finished speaking, the onlookers burst into cheers.

Amidst these cheers, three adults wearing team uniforms named 'Dagu Motorcycle' stepped out.

Just looking at their customized team uniforms, you can tell that these three should be amateur players who have participated in some community basketball games.

However, there is obviously a big gap between the body of an adult and a junior high school student. Even if it is a junior high school basketball team, the possibility of overturning in the face of amateur players in the society is extremely high.

The three in front of Hayama Kotaro are obvious examples.

And those three 'big drum motorcycles' are not unknown people.

In the small 3v3 matches held in this stadium, they are the team that won the championship twice.

That's why, although the stadium not far away is hosting a large-scale competition like the All-China League, there are still so many die-hard spectators watching wild games in this small venue.

'Dagu Motorcycle' No. 1, came to Hayama Kotaro, looked down at the junior high school student in front of him whom his teammates called 'the ace of Baishuikan Middle School'.

heh~

Only a little over 170 centimeters.

and……

too skinny.

"How about it?"

"Have you considered it?"

"It's still the same rule as before. If you lose, I'll take your sneakers. If we lose, the three pairs we won just now will be returned to you."

Daisuke Nagamatsu looked at Kotaro Hayama begging for help.

And Hayama Kotaro, who was already out of character, was very interested in this matter.

Seeing the opponent looking down at him again, the playful look in his eyes made him want to blow up the opponent!

Immediately, Hayama Kotaro nodded with a smile.

He even couldn't wait to jump on the spot twice.

boom!

boom!

Accompanied by the sound of bouncing, Kotaro Hayama bounced high and high continuously, with an astonishing height.

'Dagu Motorcycle' No. 1 couldn't help being stunned.

Hayama Kotaro clapped the ball in his hands and walked into the court first:

"Using your ball or mine?"

"How many balls did you hit?"

'Dagu Motorcycle' No. 1: "..."

There's something wrong with this kid.

After thinking about it, he replied smartly: "There is no heads-up on this field, only 3v3."

Hayama Kotaro was stunned when he heard this.

"ha?"

Hayama Kotaro sighed in surprise, and then he looked at the barefoot trio beside him, his mood became visibly depressed.

[Hayama Kotaro: '3v3? Bring these three crouching dragon and phoenix chicks? Destroy it~’]

【Something is wrong, brothers...】

[This plot direction! Is something wrong? 】

【really……】

[Is the anchor coming out to pretend again? 】

【Using 'Thunder Dribble' to pretend in front of the master? Fuck, it’s not certain who the real master is right now...]

[It’s broken, Hayama Kotaro: ‘I became a substitute? ’]