The God of Basketball

The pure classmate Li Zhen really thought that everyone was going to visit the places of interest in the capital of Indiana. He even brought his precious Leica camera... This old-fashioned camera is his collection. He put forward his idea with great interest: How about we go to the west bank of the White River to collect wind? Or, shall we go to the Polis Art Museum? There are art collections from all over the world.

However, when everyone finished their meal in the hotel restaurant and went out to call a car. The name Scott pronounced obviously has nothing to do with any tourist attraction. How could there be a place of interest called 'Night of the Muse'?

Hey, this isn't the car for the Indianapolis Museum of Art.

Before he had time to explain, Scott stuffed him into the back seat, and then two big guys, Frank Benson and Thomson, sandwiched him from left to right.

He couldn't resist at all, so he could only protect his precious camera with both hands: no matter what, he couldn't let it get hurt. There are soft and hard foams to buy... This is one of his few darlings.

"Bruce, isn't this your first time going to a nightclub? Don't be so resistant, take it easy, you're going to fall in love with that kind of place, I swear, man!" Scott kept instilling to Bruce while sitting in the passenger seat His concept, he tried to integrate Bruce into American society.

But, obviously.

After entering the nightclub, the well-informed Scott who boasted in the taxi was also very restrained. On the one hand, he wants to dance on the dance floor, but at the same time, he shows a very jerky posture... He is not a veteran.

On the contrary, Frank Benson, Thomson and others adapted to this environment very well, and they quickly blended into the crowd.

Li Zhen went to call a booth, and then ordered some drinks and milk.

Then just sat there in a daze.

Holding the Leica in his hand, he kept thinking about the three ultimate questions in life: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?

Indianapolis is an unassuming central city that is 84.3 percent white (of which 81.5 percent are non-Hispanic whites). Therefore, the crime rate is very low, which is in stark contrast to the neighboring international metropolis Chicago.

So, even Bruce sat there quietly drinking milk. There were also quite a few blond girls who came over to say hello to him, and even clinked glasses.

No way, even if a charming handsome guy sits silently under the dim light,

There is still enough charm to attract beauties to come and strike up a conversation.

Of course, this will also reap the jealousy of men at the same time.

When a quiet boy drinking milk becomes the focus of attention of the girls in the bar, it's hard not to be jealous or even disgusted by the loud men drinking beer.

Soon, a few strong black men in the booth next door stared at this side, and a guy with dreadlocks whistled at the girl who was chatting up with Bruce: "Hey, if you are interested, come to our place for a drink Wine? We have a quasi-NBA player sitting here!"

His tone was full of worldliness. There is a sense of 'power' with deep pockets.

Of course, this is the habit of the vast majority of black people: once they have money, they like to spend all their possessions to buy gold necklaces or diamonds to wear around their necks and ears, and then run into a nightclub with a stack of dollars. ...to attract girls' attention or to achieve self-satisfaction in life.

They are simple and straightforward, and they don't mind this superficial life at all.

Because, some girls worship money.

But the blond girl who called herself Elizabeth was obviously not the kind of woman they expected. In fact, she came to chat with Li Chen not because she was attracted by his handsome appearance, nor because she recognized this NCAA super dark horse who was causing a huge storm in the basketball circle.

It was because she recognized the rare Leica camera hanging on Li Zhen's chest, and she ran over to ask Bruce if he would transfer the camera to her.

But Li Zhen politely rejected her: "I love it as much as you. So, I can't transfer it to anyone yet."

Then, they started talking about the camera's history.

Find people with the same hobbies and quickly expand the topic... because it is really boring to stay in this lively space.

They chatted naturally from the camera to their views on fashion, and Elizabeth praised Bruce's matching of clothes. Bruce said that Elizabeth's clothes are also very good in color matching. Immediately after they talked about the Polis Art Museum, Li Chen said that he originally wanted to go to the museum, but was dragged here by his teammates: That's why I appeared here wearing a camera.

"Then why don't we go there now? It's an hour before it closes, just in time."

Just as Elizabeth finished saying this, the dreadlocked black man next door started his impolite and money-filled 'greetings'.

"No, sir. I have no interest in so-called NBA players. You should go to those scantily clad babes, not me!"

Elizabeth refused very disapprovingly.

This made Li Zhen's affection for her rapidly increase: it really is a high-cold artist character.

However, this sentence angered the man with dreadlocks. He didn't expect that the name of the NBA player was rejected. He thought he was humiliated.

He quickly made an offer: "Ten thousand dollars, girl. Come here now, we'll give you ten thousand dollars, you can't find a higher price in this bar."

He confidently believed that the girl in front of him could not stop the money at all. Because in many moments, as long as the name of an NBA player is even mentioned, those women will fly up. In North American nightclubs, NBA players are the kind of gold medal winners who are rich and stupid. Who wouldn't want to catch them?

However, Elizabeth gave the middle finger without hesitation.

Then he turned his head to Li Zhen and said, "Let's get out of here."

At this moment, the man with dreadlocks poured the wine in the glass directly from embarrassment. Li Zhen took a quick step forward, hugged Elizabeth and turned around, blocking the glass of wine with his back.

Then, he stepped over directly and grabbed the man with dreadlocks by the neck: "You have to apologize, buddy."

fuck you.

The man with dirty braids muttered, and punched him with a fist. Li Zhen turned his head and pulled him forward... borrowing the slope to get off the donkey!

Plop!

The man with dreadlocks who couldn't hold his center of gravity fell to the ground.

The huge movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Li Zhen quickly took off the Leica camera around his neck, he handed it to Elizabeth, and reminded her in a hasty voice: "You hurry up! I have a solution to this matter, don't stay in this dangerous place. Hurry up. !!"

Saying that, he didn't forget to give her a push. Then, he turned his back and defended her against the attack from the other side.

This is like a picture in a movie... Countless girls have imagined similar scenes in their Huaichun dreams.

Elizabeth suddenly laughed, and the smile from the heart turned out to be so sweet.

However, her footsteps did not move at all.

At the same time, the companions of the man with dreadlocks have quickly surrounded him.

The leading black man grabbed Li Zhen's collar and pulled it towards him.

Then, Li Zhen heard the 'cheesy' and 'bad' voice in his head: Get rid of him!

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