Chapter 299: 1 tramp

If Tang Hao said his inner thoughts, there will definitely be many people who think he is crazy, because he thinks that the person sitting next to him is the former star of the Lakers, NBA's strongest center "Shark" O'Neal.
It’s not that he is a Sherlock Holmes possessor, but that he has watched a similar show in his previous life, that is, he recruited a taxi driver who was obviously disguised as a taxi driver, and finally revealed his identity, which surprised the passengers and created the effect of the show. But this process is still fresh in his memory.
He wasn’t quite sure, but when the driver talked about basketball and nba, he guessed ten.
"Hey, man, even if you don't know basketball, don't use that expression," O'Neill said with a smile.
Meeting O'Neal was a surprise, but he didn't mean to wear it in person, and then said with a trace of apology: "Sorry, I just think your dress is a bit ridiculous."
"My Dress Up"
"your clothes."
"Of course, I'm a taxi driver, and my clothes are supposed to make passengers happy." O'Neill nodded, feeling like he was telling himself.
Tang Hao couldn't help but smile. Although he doesn't know much about NBA, he still knows the top superstars like O'Neill. It is said that this guy is very funny and talented. It seems that the legend is true.
"So, do you know basketball?" At this time the green light was on, O'Neal started the car, and then continued to ask.
"Yes, I know, although I haven't watched the nba game, but I know that there is nba in the United States, I know that there are Lakers in Los Angeles, that is a very famous team." Tang Hao nodded.
"Oh, you know a lot, Zijin Legion, Lakers." O'Neill showed his pride when he said.
"Yes."
"So do you have a favorite basketball star?" O'Neill asked with some expectation.
"Do you mean outside or inside?"
"You also know the inside and outside." O'Neill said with a smile.
"Of course I know."
"So outside," O'Neill said, turning around.
"Outside, I know Michael Jordan, Kobe Bryant, and Tracy McGrady." Tang Hao replied.
"You know a lot, so who is your favorite," O'Neill asked.
"Favorite words, Kobe Bryant, I have watched some of his videos, it is a very powerful guy." Tang Hao said.
"Kobe." O'Neal said suddenly with a smile. "That's a great guy, and then, here is Los Angeles, of course this is the answer."
"So inside," O'Neill said, turning his head to look at Tang Hao. Compared to the front, he obviously cares more about this answer.
"Inside story." Tang Hao glanced at O'Neill, then said, "Yao Ming."
"Yao" O'Neill smiled bitterly, then said, "Of course, you are Chinese, Yao is your favorite insider."
"Yes, he is the first center of NBA." Tang Hao followed.
"Oh, Yao is a very nice guy, but he is still some distance away from the first center." O'Neill said with a smile.
"Why didn't I know he was in the NBA, but he raged inside, no inside is his opponent, I remember the news often said that he played the strongest center of NBA O'Neal and Howard have no temper." Tang Hao followed. .
"Hey, man, the media is deceptive, O'Neal has never been beaten without temper." O'Neill retorted.
"Of course, that is the age-old O'Neill, Yao Shah duel, is the media's favorite thing to report." Tang Hao said with a smile.
"Yes, it was a wonderful memory. Yao Ming was very tall and Shaq was strong. Their confrontation will always be wonderful." O'Neill also said with emotion at this time.
Looking at O'Neill's expression, Tang Hao has completely confirmed his identity in front of him.
The car continued to move forward, and it was not long before it arrived. Because of the heavy traffic jam in the street in front, he got off the street in advance.
Tang Hao is ready to pay.
But at this moment, O'Neill began to take off his hat, take off his wig, and looked at Tang Hao with his bald head.
This is also the most exciting part of the show.
O'Neill made a funny grimace in front of the camera, ready to scare Tang Hao.
Tang Hao turned to see O'Neill and was startled, but soon said with a smile: "Shaq, you almost scared me."
O'Neill froze for a moment, withdrew his grimace, and said, "You recognize me."
Tang Hao nodded.
"When" O'Neill asked doubtfully.
"I recognized it soon after getting on the bus."
"Is my dress really bad?" O'Neill looked surprised.
"No, I don't think a taxi driver knows basketball so well, and it's such a big chunk." Tang Hao smiled and pointed to the rearview mirror in the middle. "And you keep looking there, I guess This is a show."
"Oh, you are such a smart guy." O'Neill shook his head bitterly.
"Of course, the main reason is that I have watched your game. You are in my heart. Like Yao, they are the greatest centers." Tang Hao extended his hand.
O'Neill was surprised when he heard Tang Hao's words, and he said happily, "Oh, my buddy, you are really the best passenger I have pulled today."
"Thank you." Tang Hao and O'Neill hugged each other, and after paying the money, they got off and left.
Carrying what he bought from the supermarket and walking on the street going home, Tang Hao really felt like living in the United States at this time.
He walked forward for a while. When he passed the alley, he saw someone sitting there at the entrance of the alley, with an iron lunch box in front of him.
Although the United States is economically developed, the problem of homeless people has always been a big problem. Every year, the number of homeless people because of unemployment is far greater than that of China.
At this point, Tang Hao had seen a lot in just a few days after coming to Los Angeles.
But the homeless man in front of him looks a bit different. First of all, his face looks like an Asian face. Because his face is dirty, he can’t tell which country he is from, and he is different from other homeless people. Look. When someone came, they didn't speak or look at people, just stared at the iron lunch box in a daze.
Homeless people in Asia are rare in the United States. After all, most people, who would like to have a meal in a foreign country.
Tang Hao walked in front of him and saw that there was nothing in the lunch box. He took out ten dollars from the bag and placed it in the iron lunch box in front of him.
The Asian tramp froze for a moment and looked up at Tang Hao. He didn't seem to expect anyone to give him money.
Tang Hao said nothing, smiled and got up and left.
Walked along the alley for a while, and through this alley, you can reach his villa.
But he hadn't stepped out of the alley before, and a few people came out of the side of the alley.
The hair was dyed in various weird colors, with wooden sticks in the first two hands. The lead man looked at the white man, who was only twenty-four or four years old, with tattoos on his neck and arms.
"A fat sheep accidentally broke into the wolf den, so what happens next?" The tattooed man chewed gum in his mouth and looked at Tang Hao with a playful look.
"It will be eaten." A black man holding a stick next to him said, tapping his palm with his stick.
"If it has enough meat, then I believe it can still have a life." Another black man took the conversation.
Tang Hao froze for a moment.
He felt that the scene in front of him was a bit familiar, and only after his head turned around, he found that this was the US version of the robbery opening speech.
At this moment, a few black people appeared at the other end of the alley, and it would have to be an individual to add up.
Tang Hao looked back at the scene and thought of the homeless man before.
This is a gang
"Don't think about slipping away, no sheep can get rid of the wolf pack, take your money obediently, yellow-skinned," the black man with a stick scolded.
"James, be gentle, so rude, others will treat you as rude." The tattooed man smiled and looked at Tang Hao, "I know you live in the villa not far in front, I have observed you for several days, so Don’t pretend to have no money, obediently hand over the money, and beat it up."
At that time, the following people also came up, sandwiching Tang Hao in the alley before and after, leaving him no room to escape.
"I have money." Tang Hao said to put the things bought in the supermarket on the ground.
"What" the tattoo man didn't seem to think that Tang Hao would say that, and couldn't help laughing. "Have you heard? He said he is rich, how honest Asian."
After laughing for a while, his face was cold, and then he looked at Tang Hao fiercely: "If you have money, just give it to me, immediately."
"But the money is mine, why should I give it to you." Tang Hao said, taking off his coat.
After coming to Los Angeles for several days, he was training all by himself, and it was really boring, so he took the group of people in front of him and warmed his hands.
"Jack" but he hadn't thrown away his coat yet, and there was a scolding sound.
Hearing this shout, the tattooed man's body snapped, and then unconsciously touched his face, followed by a nervous expression: "The guy is here."
The people behind Tang Hao looked back and nodded immediately.
Tang Hao also looked back at this time, and saw that the people who came by happened to be the homeless people who had given money to the other side.
"Bah, it's really bad luck." Jack glanced at Tang Hao and spit, as if hesitating.
"Boss, shall we retreat?" said the black man with the stick.
"Remove a ghost, this time we are crowded, and I am afraid of him." Jack's eyes flashed hard, and then he said to a younger brother beside him, "You look at this Asian, don't let him run away. I used to, today we will give this guy some color."
Not a gang and there are grudges
Realizing this, Tang Hao also dismissed the idea of ​​shooting.
"Don't you want to run." What was left was the thinnest of the group, who was half a head shorter than Tang Hao, perhaps in order to brave himself and summon the courage to threaten.
Tang Hao spread his hands, and then looked at the tramp.
"Kim, why do you want to do more business?" Jack walked to the homeless man, motioned for his men to surround him, and then said.
"That man, let him go." The tramp said in the direction of Tang Hao. He didn't seem to be very proficient in English, he could only communicate two sentences.
"Why, you guys know" Jack looked surprised.
"Let him go." The tramp repeated.
"Haha, he told me to let go, guys, do you say I want to let go?" Jack asked after he laughed.
"No way" others shouted.
"Yes, there is no way. If you let me let go, let me go, I have no face," Jack said, yelling at the tramp.
"And speaking of it, the last thing hasn't counted yet, guys, give it to me, beating this guy." Jack was also unambiguous, and immediately shouted.
With his shouting, the black people immediately swarmed up.
At this moment, the homeless man quickly retreated, his back fists in front of him in a backward motion, posing a head-on action in boxing.
"Huh" Tang Hao saw this group of people, and wanted to go up to help, but after seeing the movement of the tramp, he stopped.
This tramp seems to be boxing
The closest to the tramp was a tall, thin man who grabbed the tramp directly.
The tramp suddenly stopped and retreated, and the whole person rushed forward, avoiding the thin and tall hand, and the right hand that had long fisted directly took a hook.
"boom"
The tall, thin man had no time to react, and fell backward with a punch.
Tang Hao's eyes brightened, this uppercut is really good, and the strength is also in the upper middle of the boxer. It seems that he is a strange encounter today.
The tall man was beaten up, but the fat man on the other side of the tramp rushed straight up. The weight of the tramp was twice as large as the tramp.
The tramp retreated quickly, approaching the corner in the middle of the retreat, he kicked his right leg back, the whole person jumped up, and a heavy swing of his right hand directly hit the fat man~EbookFREE.me~The fat man was too fat He couldn't stop the car, he could only reach out to stop, but his fat hands stretched slowly.
"boom"
The tramp hit the fat man's cheek directly.
The fat man turned his fist in the same place, and the one who had Venus in his eyes turned around a few times and fell to the ground.
Not only was he unable to run on his own, but he blocked the path of everyone behind him.
"Damn it," Jack shouted angrily behind him.
Tang Hao couldn't help smiling at this time. Now it seems that Jack should have been beaten by this tramp before.
Both the fat man and the thin man were quickly lifted up. Although their noses and bruises were swollen, they were still able to move, and at this time, several people went around behind the tramp and blocked his way.
Although the tramp's attack is very accurate, it seems that the punching power is not enough, and the movement range is soon pressed down.
"boom"
One accidentally took a stick on the back of the tramp. He turned and punched the black man. On the other side, he was punched by others.
After he turned back with a long uppercut and hit the person who hit him, he was hit with another stick on his left shoulder.
After all, one-to-many, the tramp already feels like he can't beat two hands.
However, I have to say that this tramp's ability to resist beating is really top-notch.
Tang Hao got up at this time and walked up. The tramp was to save him. He didn't want to really watch him being beaten by the crowd.
Just then, Jack's face showed a smug look, his right hand touched the waistband, and then suddenly pulled out a dagger, his face showing a smug look.
Tang Hao saw this and walked forward quickly.
"You, what are you going to do?" The short man behind him saw Tang Hao moving and hurried to Tang Hao to stop him. [Imagine Chinese Network]