994 I bet your Maserati president
994 I bet on your Maserati Quattroporte
I saw this stadium sandwiched between two buildings.
The stadium is composed of three very bright colors: red, blue and yellow.
The artists not only painted the stadium but also the three walls of the stadium in large blocks of red, blue and yellow, giving people a sense of three-dimensionality and space.
Coming to this stadium is like being in Inception.
People will have a very dreamy feeling.
The glass of the court backboard is not a normal transparent color, but a transparent red color.
The entire stadium perfectly combines sports and art.
Unforgettable.
There are many creative golf courses around the world, but this is definitely the most artistic golf course, bar none.
When Nicole saw such a golf course, she couldn't help but feel very happy. She took out a professional camera and took dozens of photos in succession.
When Yi Jianlian and Guo Ailun saw such a stadium, they couldn't help but feel itchy.
Guo Ailun said to Yi Jianlian: "How about I go to April 4th?"
Yi Jianlian was also gearing up and imitated Guo Ailun: "Four-four is four-four."
Then the two looked at Wang Yi.
Of course Wang Yi has no problem, he brought the two of them here just for fun.
It was now 5:00 in the afternoon, and there were already many people playing golf and sightseeing on the golf course.
This stadium is very narrow, basically the width between the two buildings is just enough to build a stadium, so there are no stands on both sides.
The inner end of the court is also a wall, painted with large blocks of red, yellow and other colors.
Only the end facing the road is surrounded by barbed wire.
Entering the barbed wire gate is a small open space where at most thirty or fifty people can stand.
All the spectators are standing here watching the game.
Most of these 30 to 50 people were tourists visiting France. They all came because of the name of this golf course, and each one of them took photos with their cameras.
On the court, there are two teams competing in a 3-on-3 contest.
One of the teams led by a black man was significantly more popular than the other team.
Especially the black man, as soon as he got the ball, the fifty or sixty people present cheered loudly in unison.
"bo!"
"bo!"
"bo!"
And this person's ball skills are also really good, with all kinds of fancy dribbling.
His opponents are having trouble playing.
In the end, they easily defeated their opponents 21-7.
The black man's name rang out again.
"bo!"
"bo!"
"bo!"
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Anne introduced to Wang Yi and others: "Bo. In today's world streetball world, he can definitely be ranked in the top ten. He once had a one-on-one challenge with the professor."
Wang Yi and others nodded.
No wonder it's so popular.
At the same time, Wang Yi and the others are also gearing up.
It seems like today is the day.
Wang Yi winked at Yi Jianlian and Guo Ailun.
The three of them were about to enter the venue.
But at this moment, a disheveled guy had already entered the venue early.
This guy has a little dirty braid and a mustache on his lips.
He is about 1.9 meters tall.
He is also a black man, and looks much stronger than ordinary street ball players.
Gu Xi
Next to him were two other guys, both about the same height as him.
bo, said in English: "Do you dare to have a 3-on-3 game?"
When he said this, everyone around him was stunned, bo.
Bo himself was also slightly stunned.
Someone dared to challenge him on this court.
The one-character Hu stared at Bo with bright eyes and raised his chin towards him.
Bo smiled and said, "Don't cry later. If you cry here, no one will comfort you."
"Keep these words for yourself."
That one-character beard sounded like he was dissatisfied with everyone.
Wang Yi listened to this voice, then looked at the little dreadlocks, and finally stared at the person's one-character mustache.
He suddenly understood.
Good job, isn't this the Morant with a feathery shuttlecock on his head and instant noodles on the back of his head?
Interesting. Hey.
It turns out that Morant was beaten by Wang Yi in the finals and was almost autistic.
I haven't been out much in the past two days.
He considers himself to be the most outstanding talent among the young generation in the United States. Even if he cannot gain the upper hand against Wang Yi, at least he will not be too bad.
As a result, when he faced Wang Yi that day, he was completely blown away.
Not only was he crushed by Wang Yi in terms of physical talent, he was also completely crushed by Wang Yi in terms of experience.
In his eyes, Wang Yi is like an old fox who has been playing football for decades. Every look in his body is just a fake move, and he will be shaken accidentally.
This greatly affected his self-confidence.
In the past few days, the American players have visited various tourist attractions in Paris, and Morant has been staying in the Olympic Village without going out.
I finally regained my composure a little bit today.
He heard that there was a creative stadium here in Paris, so he wanted to come over and torture these street players on the street court to regain some confidence.
It's like you're beaten to death when you play ranked, you can only find your confidence by playing human-machine.
Wang Yi looked at the other two people behind him.
One looks a little older, probably in his 50s, but if you look closely, you will find that this guy is somewhat similar to Irving.
Wang Yi immediately understood that this guy was Irving.
Owen, Uncle Drew is a veteran actor.
The other man is very tall, he looks to be 2 meters 1.
He is about the same height as Yi Jianlian.
There is currently only one player of this height in the U.S. team, and that is Towns.
Although he has makeup on his face, his figure should be that of Downs.
Wang Yi almost wanted to laugh. These guys wanted to play Uncle Drew's game again.
But if they bump into themselves today, it's bad luck for them.
At this time, due to Morant's provocation, the team led by bo has accepted their challenge.
In the open space at the end of the stadium near the road, the fans shouted:
"Where did you come from, old man? Go home quickly. Otherwise, we won't be responsible for you having a heart attack."
"Old man, give up this idea quickly. You have been abandoned by the times. Now it is the world of young people."
"Bo, beat him and make these old guys crawl back into their coffins."
Guo Ailun, who was next to Wang Yi, also looked like he was watching a joke: "These old guys, the elders are all over 50 years old, right? They are afraid that they will be tortured by these young guys."
But Wang Yi shook his head: "I bet your Maserati Quattroporte, this team of middle-aged uncles will win."
Guo Ailun laughed: "Do you think they are Uncle Drew? How can anyone have such leisure and leisure all day long to play with Uncle Drew?"
"Just tell me whether you want to bet or not?"
Wang Yi asked.
Guo Ailun shook his head: "It's not that I don't dare to gamble, it's that our national team doesn't allow gambling."
"Then bet on 10 packs of spicy strips. This isn't considered gambling."
Yi Jianlian next to him also asked Wang Yi: "Do you really think the uncle team will win? Do you know them?"
Chapter completed!