Open-air basketball court on the pedestrian street in the city center, Tokyo, Japan.

Strike     The bus competition officially ended. The team that won was a team called strky, all of which were teams composed of prospective college students.

"It's finally over, we won the championship!"

"Uh... the champion's reward seems to be very generous. It seems that you don't have to work to make money this holiday."

Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes, held the frame with his right hand, and finally showed a relaxed expression.

Now, Yukio Kasamaki, who was next to Ji Xiang, pulled the jersey on his chest with his right hand, constantly shaking back and forth, trying to make himself feel more comfortable with sweat.

This team, called strky, is composed of five people, Shoichi Imaki, Yukio Kasamaki, Kiyoshi Miyagi, Kenichi Okamura, and Masata Higuchi (from Luoshan University).

"In two days, we will have a friendly match with Jabberwock, the American street team. When we think of it as an American team, we always feel a little inexplicably thrilled."

"Who said no, I feel this way too!"

"Let's go! Go and receive our reward."

"Well... let's go together!!"

Shoichi Imaki and Yukio Kasama and his group walked to the podium and received their trophy and prize money.

Two days later, the friendly match between strky and Jabberwock was officially held, and the open-air basketball court in the city center was once again crowded with people.

The audience in the audience kept shouting the name of the strky team. Although it was not a formal game, strky still represents the Japanese team to some extent, and the audience's enthusiasm for strky is getting higher and higher.

"These monkeys are very noisy!"

The audience's passionate shouting sounded for granted in their opinion, but in the eyes of Jabberwock's players, it was a kind of pressure and a kind of threat.

This atmosphere made many of Jabberwock's players not very good, especially Jason Thiber, who is prone to freakiness.

The irritable Jason Thiber held his emotions in his eyes and looked at the audience who were still shouting strky in the audience, his face looked very ugly.

"Nash, they're calling so happily, don't we give them a little color?"

"It's really not very comfortable... wait and see!"

Nash looked at the hostile player on the other side who was preparing, with a very calm expression, and his pair of emerald eyes emitted a faint cold light.

At this moment, Nash's mind was wandering with the words that Shirasaki Yoshigo left to him.

"There will be a surprise during this trip to Japan. Where is the surprise, Xiangwu?"

Nash murmured in a low voice and took the team members to the basketball court. Nash didn't understand, but he still gave tactical instructions.

"Jason, Nick, Allen, Syke, you can play with your opponents first and see if you can test their depth."

"hey-hey!"

"Okay!!"

"Ok!"

"Received, Captain!!"

Beep!

The whistle sounded, and the friendly match strky vs. Jabberwock officially began.

Kenichi Okamura competed with Jason, and Jason deliberately took off and slowed down, allowing Kenichi Okamura to grab the basketball.

The basketball was taken by Yukio Kasamatsu. Yukio Kasamatsu who held the ball looked at the tall American player standing in front of him, and his talent was greatly suppressed by his height and talent, which forced Yukio Kasamatsu to do his best.

Yukio Kasamaki was very fast, and after a fake cut, he stopped and turned around and jumped, and the basketball successfully fell into the net.

This is the skill that Kasamatsu Yukio is best at. He successfully scored two points for the team first. Kasamatsu Yukio clenched his fists and cheered himself on.

“Beautiful job!”

"sharp!"

“…”

The praise from teammates made Yukio Kasamatsu become more and more confident, and even the morale increased a lot, and even the cheers in the audience increased a lot.

On the other side, Nash looked at Yukio Kasamaki quietly, and Nash saw all the performances of Yukio Kasamaki just now.

"The physical talent, technology, speed and reaction are all at the level of ordinary people. Is this our opponent?"

Nash asked questions in his heart, a little confused and a little disappointed.

"Look at it again, maybe there is really a surprise that Xiangwu said!"

Next, Kiyoshi Miyagi successfully dunked the ball, Kenichi Okamura also grabbed the rebound, and even Shoichi Imaki, who was defending Nash, also showed his wildness and successfully shot a three-pointer.

"Are they the only level?"

"This... is so disappointing!"

"Xiangwu, is this the surprise you said?"

Nash looked at Shoichi Imaki who had just been exposed to his wildness. He thought this was the surprise that Shirasaki Yoshigo said.

This Japanese team called strky is really too weak, so weak that Jabberwock can beat them all by just taking out one person.

Nash was confused at first, but later he waited to see the mentality, and after he understood it, he became lost.

The complete loss is a sense of shame that arises out of thin air. Jabberwock, who is in the United States and Europe, actually wants to play an exhibition match with these weaklings. This is a denial of the strength of the Jabberwock team and a despise of Nash himself.

At this moment, whether it was Jason Thibe, Nick, or the substitutes off the court, all felt Nash's anger.

And at this moment, Nash's cold voice rang.

"Nick, Allen, Syke, and Jason, you can just play and ravage them all the time."

“Gaga!”

“bingo!”

"receive!"

"Captain, I like your decision!"

Jason and Nick also understood the strength of the strky team, and felt the difference between their strength and themselves. Although this was good news for them, being arranged to play against such an opponent was a shame.

To be honest, in the United States, the strength of ordinary streetball teams is better than this group of people. This is the most real thought in Nash and others at this time. They feel that they are being looked down upon and looked down upon, so they have to take revenge and they want to ravage.

Jabberwock's serving rights, Nash came with the ball, and the defending Nash was Shoichi Imaki.

The basketball switched back and forth in Nash's hands like an elf, which made Ji Jixiang dazzled.

However, just as the basketball switched back behind Nash, Nash suddenly stood up straight, stretched out his hands, spread his palms, and silently told Jin Ji Xiangyi that he had no basketball in his hand.

This scene made Jiji Xiang's pupils shrink because he didn't see how Nash passed the ball at all.

However, at this moment, Nash suddenly turned his hand and took out the basketball hovering behind him, and passed by Ji Xiang like the wind, and then easily threw the basketball into the net with a fancy throw.

With Nash's lead, Jason, Nick, Allen, and Syke are constantly teasing their opponents with their skilled street ball style.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, you are not worthy of playing basketball!"

This was Jason's words left behind while playing basketball, Kiyoshi Miyagi and Yukio Kasamaki, and then a fancy dunk completely made strky everyone understand that the gap between them and this American team was too big.

Shoichi Imaki, Yukio Kasamaki, Kiyoshi Miyagi, Kenichi Okamura, and Masata Higuchi were all in their efforts, but they were still fooled, which made everyone feel a little lost.

"Speedness, strength, and technology are not at the same level. The gap between us and them is too big."

"So strong! I can't feel their bottom line, it's completely unfathomable!"

"This group of people is simply a group of monsters, maybe only those people can..."

"Is this the basketball I have been playing all the time? It turns out... it turns out... we have been playing house all the time... it's... it's... it's all the time."

"No chance...no hope...so strong..."

With Nash and others playing unscrupulously and even insultingly playing, not only strky on the basketball court fell into silence, but even the audience in the audience fell into silence.
Chapter completed!