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Chapter 15 Big brother is here, who dares to be presumptuous (recommendation ticket requested)
Chapter 15 Big brother is here, who dares to be presumptuous (recommendation ticket requested)
Feng Yi, who was knocked down to the ground, was dazed and saw a faint light in front of his eyes.
He remembered this feeling. When he played NBA2K all night in the Internet cafe, he fell asleep unknowingly. When he noticed a glimmer of light in front of him, he had already time-traveled.
Could it be?
Is it coming again this time?
I saw three people lying on the ground, their bodies were covered with scars.They are Feng Yi, Carter and the black man.
This time nothing happened.
The only thing that happened was that the leading white man asked his men to step up and make up for it.
Not to mention killing Feng Yi and the others, at least making them crippled and spending a period of time in the hospital.
Seeing, those men were ready to move their feet.
Suddenly a group of people rushed in from outside the hotel, aggressively.
Under the guidance of others, they quickly came to Feng Yi and the others.
"Keep people at your feet!" the black man in the group said loudly.
The leading white man saw that it was a group of black people who came, and he became even more disdainful, "What's wrong? There are too many people who bully others, right?"
After hearing this, the group of black people kept silent, with fierce expressions on their faces, and slowly made way out of the way.
At this time, a young man with a ball head, about 1 meters tall, wearing ordinary clothes, walked out slowly.
When the leading white man saw it, his pupils gradually dilated.
Then, began to apologize non-stop, even groveling.
After being forgiven by the ball-headed boy, the leading white man lost a lot of money to the black people on the ground and Feng Yi and the others.
And apologize while giving money.
After the ball-head spirit boy approved, he left slowly with his tail between his legs.
Feng Yi pulled himself together, trying to see clearly the appearance of the spirited boy with the ball head, but his body still lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a clinic.
Seeing that he was awake, the doctor said simply: "Hey, little brother, you just have a little skin trauma and a slight concussion, just pay more attention to rest."
"Okay, okay. Then doctor, where did those people with me go?" Feng Yi said eagerly.
After hearing this, the doctor said slowly: "Little brother, don't worry, they are next door."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Yi rushed out of the ward and went to the next door.
After pushing open the door next door, as expected, Carter and the black man who was bullied that night were both here.
"Hey! Feng, it's great that you're okay." Carter laughed.
Feng Yi felt relieved when he saw that Carter and the black man were fine. "I'm fine, are you all okay?"
Carter and Negro nodded.
At this time, a group of people came in from behind Feng Yi.
That's right, it's the same black gang that stormed in from outside the bar that night.
Feng Yi tilted his head to take a look, and found that the ball-headed guy was also there, and he looked very familiar!But for a while, I couldn't remember the name.
Until the black man on the bed said: "Hi! Iverson, thank you so much last night."
Hearing this, Feng Yi suddenly realized that the ball-headed boy turned out to be Allen Iverson!
Unexpectedly, when the answer was young, he was so well-behaved, with a ball head and plain clothes, Feng Yi didn't recognize him for a while.
At this time, Feng Yi stepped forward quickly, "Iverson, hello, I, I am Feng Yi, thank you last night."
Iverson listened, puzzled, "Have we met?"
"Of course I have, I... no, no, no, we haven't met, I only knew your name when I heard the brother on the bed call you just now." Feng Yi forcefully explained, his heart filled with excitement.
Unexpectedly, after crossing over, he met two of the four shooting guards.
Frowning, Iverson was silent for a while, "Okay. Actually, I should be the one to say thank you, Feng, if you and your friends weren't there last night, my brother would have been finished!"
"No, it's nothing, I just did what I should do." Feng Yi said, his whole body became tense, because it was Iverson in front of him.
Seeing Feng Yi who was a bit shy, Iverson patted him on the shoulder: "Feng, you are the most backbone Chinese I have ever seen! Very good! If you need my help in the future, just say it!"
As soon as Feng heard it, the excitement in his heart could not be described in words. He understood what happened last night and why it was settled smoothly.
You know, Iverson is a hero among black people, and his social background is extremely strong.
Now, it is incredible to get Iverson's words "If you need his help, just say it!"
After recovering, Feng Yi responded happily: "Okay, thank you for the answer, no no no, thank you Iverson."
Iverson nodded, then looked at the black brother on the bed.
"Iverson, I heard that you will participate in the NBA draft in a few months, come on, my brother!" The black man on the bed encouraged.
After hearing this, Iverson responded lightly: "Brother, take care of your injuries. As for the draft, I don't know very well! If it doesn't work, I will have to play football."
When the wind next to him heard this, he instantly lost his composure, "NO! NO! NO! Iverson, you can't play football, you must not!"
The black man on the bed hurriedly said: "Hey! Brother, I'm afraid you don't know Iverson's football ability. He is the best football quarterback in American colleges today!"
Iverson listened, and also felt that what Feng Yi said was a bit confusing for him.
"NO! NO! NO!" Feng Yi responded quickly. He has a lot to say to Iverson now, but he was afraid of affecting Iverson's mentality, so he struggled for a long time before continuing: "I think the NBA needs You, Iverson, your draft will definitely go well!"
Seeing Feng Yi excited for a long time, Iverson found that he was just motivating himself, but in a different way, "Okay, Feng, thank you!"
At this moment, Carter had almost rested. He stood up and congratulated Iverson on his smooth draft.
Then he pulled Feng Yi and prepared to leave.
After all, they disappeared for so long, the head coach and the others will definitely die of anxiety, and they might be scolded once they go back.
Just as Kat was pulling the wind and preparing to go out.
Feng Yi seemed to remember something.
He remembered that the system had said that he had already mastered jump shots, pull-up jump shots, dunks, Eurosteps, crossovers, and changing directions in front of his body. He only needed crossovers and fadeaway jump shots to unlock the all-around badge and complete the system's training. upgraded.
And in the United States, the person who uses crossover the best is right in front of my eyes!
That's right, this person is Iverson.
Feng Yi stopped in his tracks, turned around slowly, looked at Iverson, and said with begging eyes: "Iverson, I might really have a favor, and I need your help!"
"Huh? What's the matter? Feng, just say it!" Iverson responded firmly.
Welcome everyone to comment and collect.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yi, who was knocked down to the ground, was dazed and saw a faint light in front of his eyes.
He remembered this feeling. When he played NBA2K all night in the Internet cafe, he fell asleep unknowingly. When he noticed a glimmer of light in front of him, he had already time-traveled.
Could it be?
Is it coming again this time?
I saw three people lying on the ground, their bodies were covered with scars.They are Feng Yi, Carter and the black man.
This time nothing happened.
The only thing that happened was that the leading white man asked his men to step up and make up for it.
Not to mention killing Feng Yi and the others, at least making them crippled and spending a period of time in the hospital.
Seeing, those men were ready to move their feet.
Suddenly a group of people rushed in from outside the hotel, aggressively.
Under the guidance of others, they quickly came to Feng Yi and the others.
"Keep people at your feet!" the black man in the group said loudly.
The leading white man saw that it was a group of black people who came, and he became even more disdainful, "What's wrong? There are too many people who bully others, right?"
After hearing this, the group of black people kept silent, with fierce expressions on their faces, and slowly made way out of the way.
At this time, a young man with a ball head, about 1 meters tall, wearing ordinary clothes, walked out slowly.
When the leading white man saw it, his pupils gradually dilated.
Then, began to apologize non-stop, even groveling.
After being forgiven by the ball-headed boy, the leading white man lost a lot of money to the black people on the ground and Feng Yi and the others.
And apologize while giving money.
After the ball-head spirit boy approved, he left slowly with his tail between his legs.
Feng Yi pulled himself together, trying to see clearly the appearance of the spirited boy with the ball head, but his body still lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a clinic.
Seeing that he was awake, the doctor said simply: "Hey, little brother, you just have a little skin trauma and a slight concussion, just pay more attention to rest."
"Okay, okay. Then doctor, where did those people with me go?" Feng Yi said eagerly.
After hearing this, the doctor said slowly: "Little brother, don't worry, they are next door."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Yi rushed out of the ward and went to the next door.
After pushing open the door next door, as expected, Carter and the black man who was bullied that night were both here.
"Hey! Feng, it's great that you're okay." Carter laughed.
Feng Yi felt relieved when he saw that Carter and the black man were fine. "I'm fine, are you all okay?"
Carter and Negro nodded.
At this time, a group of people came in from behind Feng Yi.
That's right, it's the same black gang that stormed in from outside the bar that night.
Feng Yi tilted his head to take a look, and found that the ball-headed guy was also there, and he looked very familiar!But for a while, I couldn't remember the name.
Until the black man on the bed said: "Hi! Iverson, thank you so much last night."
Hearing this, Feng Yi suddenly realized that the ball-headed boy turned out to be Allen Iverson!
Unexpectedly, when the answer was young, he was so well-behaved, with a ball head and plain clothes, Feng Yi didn't recognize him for a while.
At this time, Feng Yi stepped forward quickly, "Iverson, hello, I, I am Feng Yi, thank you last night."
Iverson listened, puzzled, "Have we met?"
"Of course I have, I... no, no, no, we haven't met, I only knew your name when I heard the brother on the bed call you just now." Feng Yi forcefully explained, his heart filled with excitement.
Unexpectedly, after crossing over, he met two of the four shooting guards.
Frowning, Iverson was silent for a while, "Okay. Actually, I should be the one to say thank you, Feng, if you and your friends weren't there last night, my brother would have been finished!"
"No, it's nothing, I just did what I should do." Feng Yi said, his whole body became tense, because it was Iverson in front of him.
Seeing Feng Yi who was a bit shy, Iverson patted him on the shoulder: "Feng, you are the most backbone Chinese I have ever seen! Very good! If you need my help in the future, just say it!"
As soon as Feng heard it, the excitement in his heart could not be described in words. He understood what happened last night and why it was settled smoothly.
You know, Iverson is a hero among black people, and his social background is extremely strong.
Now, it is incredible to get Iverson's words "If you need his help, just say it!"
After recovering, Feng Yi responded happily: "Okay, thank you for the answer, no no no, thank you Iverson."
Iverson nodded, then looked at the black brother on the bed.
"Iverson, I heard that you will participate in the NBA draft in a few months, come on, my brother!" The black man on the bed encouraged.
After hearing this, Iverson responded lightly: "Brother, take care of your injuries. As for the draft, I don't know very well! If it doesn't work, I will have to play football."
When the wind next to him heard this, he instantly lost his composure, "NO! NO! NO! Iverson, you can't play football, you must not!"
The black man on the bed hurriedly said: "Hey! Brother, I'm afraid you don't know Iverson's football ability. He is the best football quarterback in American colleges today!"
Iverson listened, and also felt that what Feng Yi said was a bit confusing for him.
"NO! NO! NO!" Feng Yi responded quickly. He has a lot to say to Iverson now, but he was afraid of affecting Iverson's mentality, so he struggled for a long time before continuing: "I think the NBA needs You, Iverson, your draft will definitely go well!"
Seeing Feng Yi excited for a long time, Iverson found that he was just motivating himself, but in a different way, "Okay, Feng, thank you!"
At this moment, Carter had almost rested. He stood up and congratulated Iverson on his smooth draft.
Then he pulled Feng Yi and prepared to leave.
After all, they disappeared for so long, the head coach and the others will definitely die of anxiety, and they might be scolded once they go back.
Just as Kat was pulling the wind and preparing to go out.
Feng Yi seemed to remember something.
He remembered that the system had said that he had already mastered jump shots, pull-up jump shots, dunks, Eurosteps, crossovers, and changing directions in front of his body. He only needed crossovers and fadeaway jump shots to unlock the all-around badge and complete the system's training. upgraded.
And in the United States, the person who uses crossover the best is right in front of my eyes!
That's right, this person is Iverson.
Feng Yi stopped in his tracks, turned around slowly, looked at Iverson, and said with begging eyes: "Iverson, I might really have a favor, and I need your help!"
"Huh? What's the matter? Feng, just say it!" Iverson responded firmly.
Welcome everyone to comment and collect.
(End of this chapter)
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