Chapter 264: Can't spray trash talk

Others don't know why Jeff is so scared. Only Jeff who has personally confronted Xiao Peng has a say!
He tried his best to dunk, and he was so powerless in front of Xiao Peng. Jeff only felt like a leaf in a violent storm.
Jeff, now, just wants to hide away.
The game was temporarily interrupted due to Jeff's injury. Warvin ran to Xiao Peng's side and said with a grumbling expression: "Ligger, I still want to abuse Jeff in the game, but you I'm not interested in playing this ball anymore."
Xiao Peng cast a white glance at Wowen: "You got a bargain and still behaved, okay? The trouble must be solved at once. Do you dare to trouble you in the future? I just want to teach that kid."
After hearing what Xiao Peng said, everyone from the'Bulldozer' and Wowen breathed a sigh of relief.
The heart of a few people is: Are you always going to rest? That's great! If you are in the limelight, will you take it away?
Which streetball player does not want to be the focus of the audience, the most eye-catching person? Okay, who can show the limelight with you? Even Warvin can only catch the ball in the frontcourt and dunk. Your old man should rest. Give us a chance to show off!
In this way, Xiao Peng played two rounds before returning to the sidelines and continuing to watch the game with gusto.
To say that the'collision' is still very powerful. Although Jeff has been injured and left the field, their center Russell stepped up and broke into two consecutively. One of them was a dunk on the head of the bulldozer center. .
And after the dunk, he ran to Xiao Peng and said a few words arrogantly.
"What did he say?" Xiao Peng asked Okamoto beside him, but Okamoto was embarrassed and didn't know how to translate.
But Wang Long understood it, and said directly to Xiao Peng: "Boss, he said that we Chinese people have always played softies. It turned out that Dayao is like this, but now you are like this. He said that he wants you to be optimistic. ."
When Xiao Peng heard this, he stood up directly: "Wowen, substitute!"
Wowen was holding the ball and wanted to attack. Hearing Xiao Peng's words, he had to call a timeout. Xiao Peng returned to the court again, still in the center position.
"Give me the ball." Xiao Peng asked for the ball when he came on the court.
When Wowen saw Xiao Peng's expression, he had never seen Xiao Peng so angry. Pass the ball to Xiao Peng quickly.
Russell knew that Xiao Peng would definitely play alone after he came on the court, so he had already made plans. I saw him stick directly to Xiao Peng's back, open his hands, his height difference of more than forty centimeters, plus his arm span, he can cover Xiao Peng from the sky and the sun when he stretches out his hands. How can you jump? You have the strength, I am not bad, my weight of more than 200 catties is placed here, and you can't carry it!
It was precisely because of these capital that Russell dared to challenge Xiao Peng who was sitting aside.
It's a pity that the dream is very beautiful, but the reality slaps Russell severely!
After Xiao Peng received the ball, he didn't make any fancy moves, but simply turned around and Russell was knocked out. Xiao Peng pulled up directly on the spot, making a beautiful one-handed dunk, and then without letting go, just hanging on the basket, looking down at Russell lying on the ground.
Russell still doesn’t know what’s going on. He was hit by Xiao Peng just now. He felt like he was run over by a truck. After finally getting over it, he saw Xiao Peng hanging on the basket. Look at yourself.
"Soft egg." Xiao Peng popped the word out of his mouth, jumped back to the ground, and jogged back to his own half.
Russell got up from the ground, rubbed the spot hit by Xiao Peng, and ran to the front court.
As soon as he landed, his teammates passed the ball to him.
This is also a habit not to become on the street court. When someone hits a ball, he hits it back. What's more, Russell is still the core of the current ‘collision’ team?
After receiving the ball, Russell looked at his teammates, and he was already pulled to the outside line. This is the standard position to let him play alone. Russell felt cold.
Others don't know the horror of Xiao Peng, how could he not know? That power definitely does not belong to humans!
When Xiao Peng hit him into flight just now, Xiao Peng still had a relaxed expression. Didn't he do his best at all? Russell was also frightened when he thought of this. Where is the limit of this Chinese kid?
Russell now just wants to pass the ball to his teammates. Unfortunately, where is this place? Locke Park! The mecca of streetball! If Russell retires, he will become a joke of New York streetball in his life!
Russell gritted his teeth and turned against Xiao Peng.
Unexpectedly, Russell actually squeezed Xiao Peng into the basket.
Even Russell didn't believe in himself, and he was ecstatic. It seemed that Xiao Peng was nothing more than that, he had no power anymore?
Is this correct? How can Xiao Peng's small physique have such great power? It is not scientific to think about it! He certainly won't last long!
Thinking of this, Russell was ecstatic. Pull up on the spot to dunk with both hands.
Riding on Xiao Peng! What face is back! Russell couldn't help pouring power into his arms! Be sure to buckle Xiao Peng!
Xiao Peng waited for this moment: I saw Xiao Peng jumping high again, another volleyball smash action, directly a clean block, the ball was blocked from Russell's hands, and the ball hit it directly. Russell's head.
Russell just felt that someone was knocking on his head with a hammer and passed out.
Before he fell into a coma, Xiao Peng could only be heard coldly saying: "Soft egg!"
This is the standard Xiao Peng's style. Whether it is kindness or grievance, it must be repaid twice.
The game was interrupted again. Xiao Peng lit a cigarette and sat back next to Okamoto. Okamoto leaned on Xiao Peng’s shoulder and whispered in Xiao Peng’s ear: "No wonder you were so great last night. ..."
Xiao Peng felt very motivated in an instant, and he was also excited: "What's this? It's all in pediatrics. I will clean up some more such waste."
At this time, Wowen and the "Bulldozer" players also ran to Xiao Peng: "Ligger, why on earth were you so angry just now? Do you know? The look you looked at when I asked for the ball just scared me."
Xiao Peng glared at Wowen, and just as soon as he had a little affair with Duoxu, it made you so ruined: "That guy is looking for death on his own, and ran to the side to provoke me. If he only talked about me, maybe I would not be so angry. , But he insulted the entire Huaxia! If I didn't mutilate him, he would be considered dead!"
Xiao Peng is really not talking nonsense. His plan just now was to attack Russell and defend Russell, and then he had to get him a fracture or something. Unexpectedly, Russell Bai was so big that he couldn't stand a basketball!
Of course, if this word reaches Russell's ears, Russell will cry to death. Are you a basketball? The force of the smash is no less than shot put, okay?
The result of the competition, it is no surprise that the "buldozer" won.
Of course, the latter has nothing to do with Xiao Peng. He has been sitting on the sidelines, playing the role of a cheerleader perfectly.
On the field, only Warvin led the various violent collisions of the bulldozers.
Russell was already sober, but he didn't dare to play again, he didn't even dare to look at Xiao Peng.
As for the other members of the ‘collision’. Every time whether offensive or defensive, one has to sneak a glance at where Xiao Peng sits on the sidelines. I was afraid that Xiao Peng would stand up from his seat again and play.
They would rather compete with the NBA star Warwen, than the big devil Xiao Peng ------ send people to the hospital at will. Who can stand Nima?
Especially when they learned that Xiao Peng's anger at Russell turned out to be because Russell said trash to him, they had a cold war in their hearts, and then think about the result of Jeff's trash talking to Xiao Peng. . . . . .
As a result, the rest of the players on the "collision" played silently and played a dumb ball. No matter how the "bulldozer" sprayed themselves, they all pretended to be inaudible and endured.
Can't bear it, if the Chinese underneath provokes him again, who will go to the hospital next?
Locke Park has since added an unwritten rule: Never talk trash to Chinese people.
Why can't I spray? See the end of Jeff and Russell. . . . . . .
The ‘collision’ had learned lessons from the past, and the fight was tied up, so the ‘bulldozer’ won a hearty victory.
Wowen was in a good mood. When he went home, he was dancing and singing, which annoyed Xiao Peng too much.
But this also shows that Wowen really likes basketball.
In streetball games like this, many NBA players are reluctant to come because they are afraid of losing, but Warvin is a frequent visitor here. The reason why he is like this is because of his love of basketball.
At the end of the game, it seemed that God was crying with excitement: this unilateral killing game was finally over, and snow fluttered in the sky.
"This horrible weather," Warvin complained.
Xiao Peng didn't care: "It just happens to be able to go back to the hotel. I have a good time today."
Wowen had a mysterious expression: "Well, Liger, let's go back to rest and rest. I will take you to a good place to play in the evening."
When Xiao Peng knew what Wowen said from Duoxu's mouth, his eyes widened: You are a fool, do you keep Duoxu talking about such things? Shouldn't this be better in private?
However, Xiao Peng did not see any unhappiness from Okamoto's face. Not only was he not unhappy, but he supported Xiao Peng. What was the situation?
Okamoto saw Xiao Peng's doubts and smiled: "If a man does not socialize at night in the country and stays at home honestly, he will be looked down upon by his own woman."
Xiao Peng almost wanted to scold the street, what kind of thinking is this? This is simply. . . . . . Nima is so considerate of men!
This kind of brain circuit is only available to talents from the wonderful country of the country of Japan!
In fairness, Xiao Peng is not very interested in those entertainment venues.
But you finally arrived in New York, can't play anywhere, are you worthy of yourself? At least you have to open your eyes, right?