The Road to Stardom: Start as a Slam Dunk Master

At noon, the sun shines brightly.

"Take a ride on my friend's scooter, it will never be stuck in traffic..."

Sakuragi Hanamichi happily sat behind Mito Yohei's flat motorcycle, humming a tune and looking around.

The holidays for universities in northern Hunan are a few days later, and classes just ended yesterday.

Originally, he wanted to go practice basketball with his brother Takato, but Coach Anzai arranged for him to have 20,000-ball shooting training during the summer vacation, so he decided to complete this first.

In the mornings of the past few days, I have basically been practicing shooting at the Shohoku Gym, 2,000 shots a day. After lunch, I followed Yohei to Mito Bathhouse to take a bath, relax, and have a meal. In the afternoon, I have to follow Yohei again. Do odd jobs...

Is it faster to take the tram or subway?

Are trams and subways free of charge?

At this time, I was covered in stinky sweat, sitting on the back of Mito Yohei's scooter and enjoying the air. It couldn't be more comfortable.

"Where did you learn this song? It sounds weird." Mito Yohei couldn't help complaining.

"Dragon National Anthem!" Sakuragi Hanamichi said proudly: "I haven't had the chance to learn from Takato-san these days, so why not learn two Dragon National Songs first... Huh? Yohei, wait!"

He suddenly stared at a roadside basketball court on the right with his eyes wide open.

Mito Yohei stopped the car, put one foot on the ground, and turned to look at the basketball court: "What's wrong?"

"Look at those two, are they..."

I saw someone playing ball on the court at this time.

There are two people in the field who are dueling. They are about the same height, but one is black and the other is...

"That Sendou Akira from Lingnan?" Mito Yohei pulled up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

There were a few spectators nearby, and the two black men carrying drinks seemed to be in the same group as the opponent on the court, and they were chatting and laughing about something.

The others on the other side were all acquaintances, including Fukuda Yoshihao and Aida Hikoichi from Lingnan, and Shenzong Ichiro, Kiyota Nobunaga and Mu Shenichi from Hainan.

Mu Shenyi was wearing a jersey, with a serious expression and sweat all over his body, as if he had just finished playing a game.

"Let's go! Let's see the excitement!" Sakuragi Hanamichi jumped out of the car excitedly and ran in.

"Hey! Wait until I park the car!"

Seeing Hanamichi Sakuragi approaching, Mu Shen and the others were slightly startled. Nobunaga Kiyota pouted: "Here comes a useless person..."

"Hey! Wild monkey, what's going on?"

"You don't know how to watch it yourself?" Kiyota Nobunaga said angrily: "Originally, I came here with senior Amu to buy tickets for the NBA game in November. We happened to see these black people playing here, so we watched from the side. After a while, the black man actually came to drive us away, and said what was so good about a rookie like us... What a bad luck! Of course we were unhappy, so Senior Amu went to challenge him, and the result..."

He looked at Mu Shenyi subconsciously and did not finish the second part of the sentence: "Then the people from Lingnan also came. The Immortal Path has just begun."

Sakuragi Hanamichi was happy when he heard this: "The middle-aged man must have lost!"

"..." Mu Shenyi: "Let's watch your game."

Sendō's attention was extremely concentrated at this time, and it was rare to encounter such a master in Kanagawa.

Although Mu Shenyi suffered from the disadvantage of his height in the one-on-one duel and was knocked out by the opponent several times, judging from his movements when holding the ball, his ability to control the ball should be first-rate.

The opponent is very strong!

The black man on the opposite side was dribbling the ball, but his expression looked quite relaxed, with a smile.

Pa~

He suddenly threw the basketball at Sendao's forehead. The basketball bounced back and was held in his hand.

Xiandao's attention at this time was all on the opponent's body movements and the upcoming breakthrough or pull-up, and he didn't react at all when the ball hit his forehead.

The two black men next to him burst out laughing, almost spilling the drink cups they were holding: "Haha, Robles, you are so bad!"

"That guy looks stupid. The reaction of the yellow guy is too slow. It's no different from the one just now."

As the two black men on the sidelines laughed and laughed, the black man on the court had already taken a step past the fairy road that contained anger and was slightly distracted, and then jumped under the basket and dunked, slamming the basketball into the basket.

There doesn't seem to be any skill, just pure play and physical talent.

boom!

There was a roar from the basketball court, as if being trembling under the violent power of the black man.

Snap.

The black man fell from the basket, picked up the basketball on the ground, and said contemptuously: "Hey, rookie! Your tight pussy is not as tight as the girl I just fucked last night! You dare to provoke me at this level? Trash? You yellow race has simply tainted this great sport. You should just go to the street and grab a random woman to spar with me. I’m sure she will be a hundred times better than you!”

"HO! Damn it, this guy Robles did have sex with that girl last night!" The other two black men became excited and kept chirping.

"Why else do you think he was scolded this morning? Otherwise, why do you think the three of us didn't participate in today's event?"

"What does it have to do with us? I thought that girl went back on her own later..."

"Hahaha, that activity is not interesting in the first place. It would be a good idea not to go, but this unlucky boy happened to hit the muzzle of Robles' gun."

………………

"What are these guys talking about?" Sakuragi Hanamichi was dumbfounded.

Mu Shenyi said nothing with a cold face, but Kiyota Nobunaga next to him was already gnashing his teeth and getting agitated: "Damn it, these niggas said that we yellow people are trash and not suitable for playing basketball, and they also said that we Japanese women ...It’s a bad word anyway!”

"What?!" Sakuragi Hanamichi almost burst into tears when he heard this: "Asshole nigger! You turned against him!"

Japan is probably the least welcoming country to black people in Asia.

Since the 1990s, the so-called "black disaster" has been deeply hated by the Japanese. Following the appeal of the people, the Japanese government quickly issued an expulsion order and kicked out all the 500,000 black people living in Japan at that time, except for a very small number. Elites and black people basically have no room to survive in Japan.

So where did these shameless shady people come from?

Sakuragi Hanamichi rolled up his sleeves and was about to get on, but Mu Shen grabbed him.

"Don't fight and cause trouble." Mu Shenyi said coldly: "What happens on the court will be settled on the court."

"Senior Amu, it seems that Immortalism is not good, and you are no match for me... I don't think there is any way to deal with these arrogant niggas except fighting!" Kiyota Nobunaga was filled with indignation next to him. This time he stood against the red-haired monkey. Over there: "We have a lot of people anyway!"

"Wild monkey! I am impressed by you! You are a real man!"

"roll!"

Mu Shenyi glanced at the two of them coldly: "There is a public security problem and you don't want to go to the national competition? Sakuragi, you don't want to play anymore either?"

Both of them choked, especially Sakuragi Hanamichi, who immediately remembered the last basketball gym incident and his promise to Coach Anzai that he would never fight again.

If something happens, Anxi's father might really kick him out.

Mu Shenyi said: "And the identities of these black people are not simple. I seem to have seen them on TV. If I am not wrong..."

"Ah? Who is he?"

"Let's not talk about it for now." Mu Shen turned to look at Yingmuhua and said, "Yingmu, do you know Lin Dong's phone number? I think you have a good relationship with him."

Sakuragi Hanamichi was stunned for a moment, then woke up.

If even Makoto Shinichi and Sendō are no match for this black man, then in the whole of Kanagawa, only Brother Takato may be able to deal with this arrogant nigger.

"I don't know... Brother Gao Ren should be training at Xiangyang Arena, right? I'll go to Xiangyang to find him. Tengze city is very close to here!"

While talking, Xiandao on the court had already coldly picked up the ball and started the second wave of confrontation with the black man.

"How long will it take for you to find him?" Mito Yohei said: "My dad has Lin Dongjun's phone number at the bathhouse. I'll call and ask."

"It's best to hurry up. Don't mention their arrogance. Just say that the other party is a rookie in this year's NBA draft. Lin Dong will definitely be very interested!" Thinking of Lin Dong, Mu Shenyi's lips curled up slightly: "But Let him hurry up. After the battle with Immortal Dao is over, I will find a way to drag them, but it may not last long... Hey, instead of fighting, there may be a good show today!"

Everyone was stunned, and Kiyota Nobunaga's mouth almost dropped to the ground.

NBA draft pick? Just those black people on the field right now?

What a ghost. He looks about the same age as everyone else. He looks seventeen or eighteen years old. He doesn't look like those flying stars in the NBA.

Is this true or not... Moreover, if the opponent is an NBA-level basketball player, then even if Lin Dongjun comes, he can't beat him, right? !

Mito Yohei was also stunned, reacted quickly, and then immediately ran out of the field: "Okay! Just drag them and don't let these niggas get away!"