Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1052

Chapter 1052

The three of them left the grand theater directly and walked towards the side. After a few minutes, the three of them saw a fairly large outdoor basketball court.

There's a lot of three-on-three here, and of course it's half-court.

It can be seen that there are not only yellow people, but also black people and white people here. It seems that this is one of the basketball gathering places. Otherwise, in the big environment of Japan, it is difficult to see so many people of all skin types together. play ball.

"Go in." Yang Ming smiled as he watched the fierce duels in several venues.

"Okay." Nakiri Alice and the others also followed in. "By the way, Yang Mingjun, can you play basketball?"

"Of course I will. After all, basketball is a sport that many boys like." Yang Ming laughed.

"Why don't you, Yang Mingjun, go over and have a try." Nakiri Alice smiled, "Anyway, I don't play basketball."

"Try it in the past." Yang Ming looked at several venues, his eyes lit up, "Okay, then Fei Shazi, Alice, cheer me up."

At this moment, a boy in a field fell to the ground, clutching his thigh, he seemed to be sprained, and depending on the situation, he couldn't continue the next game.

Seeing this situation, Yang Ming smiled and walked straight forward.

"Yota, are you alright, what's the matter." A tall young man said looking at the young man who was holding his calf in pain.

"Hinata, I sprained my leg. It looks like I won't be able to participate in this competition." Yota said painfully, "I'm really not reconciled. If I persevere, I might be able to beat them."

The man named Yota looked at the opposite team. Those people were all black, while Yaota and his team were all yellow. It seemed that for some reason, the two sides began to compete. Because of the physical fitness of those black people, it can be said The ability at the basket is much better than theirs, but because their team has point guard Yota, the score between the two sides has become stalemate. It can be said that without Yaota, they would have been eliminated long ago.

"It's okay, Yota, you can rest by the side, we will win." Hinata gritted his teeth, "I will replace other partners now."

"I'm really not reconciled." Yota looked a little angry.

In fact, Yota is the all-star point guard of a well-known sports university in Japan, so he can lead Hinata and these players to compete with those black people.

And the origin of this conflict is that these black people ridiculed them of the yellow race, who are not suitable for playing basketball at all.

But Yota couldn't refute this point, because it was true.

But he also wants to fight for the yellow race, and then confirms this competition. If they win, then those black friends must solemnly apologize to them.

But now, now it's all over.

Without Yaota's participation, they will only fail. Now the third quarter has just started, the score of the two sides is 46 to 47, and they are one point behind.

"Hello, do you have any shortage of people here? Can I participate in this game? I see that your defender is injured." A voice came to Hinata's ears at this time. .

This voice made Yaota and Hinata slightly stunned, and turned their heads to look over, it was a boy who looked like a boy.

The figure still looks tall, but the appearance shows that he is not very old.

"You know how to play basketball." Hinata was stunned.

"Of course I can play basketball." That boy, Yang Ming, smiled as a matter of course.

He didn't know about Hinata's bet with the blacks.

"Then how about your skills." Hinata continued, for some reason, he seemed to have some kind of confidence in Yang Ming.

But he didn't know Yang Ming anymore.

But for some reason, Hinata felt that Yang Ming was very powerful.

"The technology is not bad." Yang Ming said.

"Friends, are you still planning to continue the game?"

"Isn't that all right? There's no need to go on."

"Yeah, although I admit that you were very tenacious in the first half, but it seems that we are the only ones who won in the end."

"Sometimes luck is part of strength."

Not far away, some black people looked at Hinata and they didn't make any other movements, and they all said one after another.

After all, even if you get injured, it doesn't take that long to change players.

"This." Hinata gritted his teeth. In fact, they are not an official team. They are not a substitute, and they have no strength. They are just a basketball fan. If they join them, there is no other possibility, but failure.

No matter how much luck is, it is useless, and luck also needs to be based on strength.

But now he still has another choice, that is Yang Ming, this young man, is he a basketball fan, or is he really good.

Hearing the ridicule of those black people not far away, Hinata gritted his teeth, "I am Captain Hinata, welcome to join."

"My name is Yang Ming." Yang Ming stretched out his palm and held it with Hinata.

Yaota outside the court cheered, "Young man Yang Ming, Hinata, everyone, come on." Yaota waved his hand.

"I'll control the ball, give them a ball first." Yang Ming shouted at Hinata.

"Okay." Hyuga nodded, he also wanted to see how Yang Ming's strength was.

The easiest way is to know through the competition.

After Hinata kicked off the ball, Yang Ming caught the ball and dribbled it lightly. The basketball fell to the ground with a bang. The familiar sound made Yang Ming laugh.

"Although I haven't played basketball for a long time, it still made me adapt quickly." Yang Ming dribbled the ball for half the court and looked at the defending black player in front of him.

"Do you know the power of streetball?" Yang Ming said something in English, and under the inexplicable gaze of the black player, the basketball suddenly broke away from Yang Ming's palm and hit the black player's face directly. under the gaze.

Yang Ming put his palm on the basketball and pulled it lightly. The basketball fell to the ground and bounced to the other side. Yang Ming had passed through this person's defense.

"It's not that easy." The others quickly defended and came over.

"Bang bang." The frequency of the basketball movement continued to accelerate, and Yang Ming passed through the two defending players like lightning, and then he rushed into the free throw line within one step.

A force filled Yang Ming's heart.

"Let you see what a real slam dunk is." Yang Ming pushed his right foot hard, and his whole body took off directly, holding the basketball in his palm, he wanted to slam dunk.

"Don't think about it."

"You are too arrogant."

The two blacks jumped directly under the basket. Does this yellow man want to score so easily?They will not allow this.

(End of this chapter)