Chapter 871: Don't talk **** to me Liger

Xiao Peng thought that Will was the Harvard student who had a one-on-one bullfight with Warvin, but a large black man stood up from behind Troy, about 2.06 meters tall.
Troy introduced with a proud face: "You may not know him, let me introduce it to you. This is Will Berry, our leading streetball player in Boston. He was a master who fought in Rock Park in New York that year."
After hearing this, Xiao Peng and Wowen looked at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.
Rock Park? Xiao Peng became a legend there!
But it was useless to explain to them. Xiao Peng raised his head and looked at Will, who was more than two meters tall. He was two heads shorter than the opponent. Is it useful to be tall? Xiao Peng shook his head and walked into the basketball court.
Emilia pulled a handful of Wowen: "Wowen, what are you doing? Don't you persuade your master?"
She was worried that Xiao Peng might be embarrassed, but after hearing that, Warvin patted her forehead, but ran to Will, whispering to Will, "Will, right? Believe me, don't spray me ligers. Rubbish!" After saying this, Warvin ran to Emilia: "Madam, it's done!"
Emilia blinked: "I asked you to stop your Liger, you look at the big head, what should you do if you lose?"
"Lost?" Warvin laughed after hearing this: "Mother, it is impossible for Liger to lose in front of you."
Emilia gave him a white look: "Do you and your Liger follow this glib tongue?"
"I'm telling the truth." Warvin was a little aggrieved.
Will walked onto the court, still wondering what Warvin meant by "Don’t talk trash to Xiao Peng". Seeing Xiao Peng waiting for himself on the court, Will directly threw the basketball to Xiao Peng: "You Let's tee off!"
Xiao Peng threw the ball back to Will: "Me? Forget it, if I serve, it won't be your business."
The conscience of heaven and earth, Xiao Peng is really telling the truth. If he lets him take the ball, the game will end as soon as he throws the ball in the middle of the court. Always let Will touch the basketball, right?
But after Will listened to him, he looked at Warwen with hatred. You didn't let me spray trash. Did you let your master spray trash? Regardless of what Warvin said, Will said directly to Xiao Peng: "Yellow monkey, wait for Will to grind you into powder on the court."
Xiao Peng originally had a smile on his face, but when Will said this, his face became dark: "What did you say?"
Will looked at Xiao Peng like this and was not nervous: "Hey, man, have you played basketball? This is just a joke! What are you doing so seriously?"
Xiao Peng nodded after listening, "Okay, Africans, let's have fun!"
After hearing this, Will was anxious: "Who do you say is African? I am from Star Stripe country! It's you, you should go back to your country!"
Xiao Peng shrugged: "If I go back to China, you should also go back to Africa. Have you got the consent of the Indians to live here?"
For a moment, Will was speechless, and suddenly raised his hands and pulled the corners of his eyes, before squinting at Xiao Peng.
There was a boo next to him. This squinting was a standard discriminatory action, mocking Asians with small eyes.
When Will did such an action at Xiao Peng's party, I have to say that the common problem of these people who came out of the street was that they were not so high-quality.
Xiao Peng was not angry. He pinched his nose with one hand and fanned with the other. At the same time, he frowned and looked at Will: "I'm going, why are you so smelly? When you play basketball, do you just lean on your armpit smell? You won by fainting your opponent? I beg you, don't raise your hand, you are absolutely against the wind, people don't like dogs! You can't afford deodorant and tell me, I will give you a box!"
The people at the scene all laughed. Rao is that Will is black, and now he feels that he is blushing. He quickly put down his hands, but still refused to admit defeat: "Huh, your eloquence is better, but we are better than basketball. Let us see you on the basketball court." Really!"
Xiao Peng pouted to him: "It seems that you have been screaming, so hurry up and tee off, I don't have so much time to waste with you!"
After Will heard this, he passed the ball directly to Xiao Peng, who then changed the ball to him, which meant that the bullfight had begun.
Regardless of whether Will is a tall man, but he came out on the street court. His skills are really good. I saw that he dribbled a few times on the spot, showing all kinds of fancy dribbling skills. Where did the people with him cheer.
Xiao Peng covered his mouth and yawned: "It's endless, are you street performers?"
After hearing this, Will sneered coldly, dribbled the ball directly from the hip, and then crossed, trying to pass Xiao Peng. He has long legs and long steps. As soon as he steps out, he throws away half of Xiao Peng's body.
But the other person passed, but the ball didn't.
"What about the ball?" When he turned his head, he saw Xiao Peng looking at him with a basketball and grinning, while the whole scene was silent.
Coach Billicek also stood on the sidelines watching the game. At this time, he opened his eyes and asked Tom Brady: "Tom, do you see how he steals the ball?"
Tom Brady nodded: "I can see clearly, but I am a little suspicious of my eyes. When Xiao passed by Will just now, he leaned back at least forty degrees, stretched out his hand to break the ball and then stood up straight. Restored to their original."
"This is unscientific! If Isaka Newton sees the scene just now, he will pop out of the coffin, right?" Coach Bilicek looked incredulous.
Warvin said triumphantly: "Want to dribble over my Liger? I can't do it, let alone him."
Tom Brady blinked: "You can't pass your master? That means you and Will are both at the same level. Why are you proud?"
The expression on Wowen's face instantly stiffened: "Uh, the person who can dribble past my master hasn't been born yet. Madam, is it the first time you watch my Liger play basketball?"
Emilia nodded desperately: "I didn't expect that he would really play basketball?"
Wowen smiled and said, "What can the liger do? Or could he be me the liger?"
Xiao Peng on the court threw the ball to Will again: "Come again!"
Will took a breath and looked serious: "You forced me to do this. I didn't want to be like this." After saying that, he dribbled the ball with his back, and began to want to use his strength to carry Xiao Peng into the post.
Bennon on one side smiled: "This kid wants to use his strength to fight against Xiao? I can't carry it, let alone him."
Sure enough, Will on the court was like leaning on a mountain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make any progress.
Will was also anxious. Originally, he was dribbling the ball with his left hand. He suddenly turned his back and changed the ball to his right hand. At the same time, he raised his right elbow and hit Xiao Peng's face!
He only heard a ‘bang’, and his elbow stopped on Xiao Peng’s face. However, this elbow did not hit Xiao Peng's face-Xiao Peng had already stretched out his right hand and grabbed Will's elbow.
Will did not apologize: "Wow, Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, this is a reasonable action, but you are so short, I didn't expect this elbow to be right on your face, which would be too dangerous. Get you a pair of high heels? Is this safer?"
Xiao Peng shook his head: "It's okay, you continue!"
Will dribbled the ball and continued to play singles with his back, but Xiao Peng did not resist him this time, but kept him under the basket.
Seeing that Xiao Peng didn't resist him and let himself go to the basket, Will was still secretly proud, huh, he elbowed himself down, didn't you say that he was also scared? When he got to the basket, Will shouted: "I took the first point!" Then he jumped up and prepared to dunk with both hands.
Xiao Peng jumped up at this time. Will only felt that a dark shadow appeared in front of him, and he saw a slap stretched out in front of his face. He still didn't understand what happened. Xiao Peng smashed the basketball in a big hot pot. He slapped Will on the face hard, and Will felt like he was slapped on the face with a brick, like a pile of dead pork on the ground.
Coach Billicek's eyes widened: "Damn, is that still the speed of a human jump? Why does he jump so high all at once?"
Wowen smiled proudly: "Coach Billiceck, why do you think anyone can be my liger? I tell you, my liger doesn't wear underwear outside, otherwise you can only see him. Call him Superman!"
Billy Chek shook his head: "This is definitely not something humans can do! He should go for an examination. Is his physical fitness too abnormal?"
After hearing this, Wowen said: "I thought so when I started, but now I don't think so."
"Oh? Why?" Billy Chek and Tom Brady looked at Warvin with their heads tilted.
Warvin shrugged: "The physical fitness of the fishermen in the Liger and his fishing grounds can stand up in the NFL. They all say that Chinese people don’t like publicity. I only found out after seeing them with my own eyes. This is true. They would rather be fishermen than make a profit. I really don’t exaggerate to say that if those people go to some Olympics, they can get Olympic medals soft. I turned out to be crazy enough. But after I stayed with my Liger, I realized why Huaxia people often say, "Be humble." If you don’t be humble, let people educate them every minute."
"Wait, Warvin, you mean your Liger has a bunch of fishermen of this physical quality?" Billy Chek's eyes widened.
Warvin nodded: "What did I lie to you for?"
Billy Chek tilted his head to look at Tom Brady: "You said Xiao will not come to the NFL, can his fishermen be willing to come? It must be more profitable here than being a fisherman? This will solve the problem of our defensive lineup. It's a problem."
Tom Brady nodded: "This matter can be considered. I will go to Huaxia to take a look. But what happened to Xiao today? He seems to be very hot-tempered, why did he stun people like this?"
Warvin lighted a cigar and took a sip: "Can anyone be blamed for this? I told Will obviously, don't talk trash with me Liger. He doesn't listen. Now, this is what you say to me Liger. End."