Chapter 91: Bullfighting?
Boys in high school always have some secondary school students. Of course, everyone has experienced that secondary school age.
At this age, most boys have only three things to do, learn, attract girls' attention, and prepare to take the college entrance examination.
Of course, for some students with sports specialties, learning is second. As long as they play well, they will always have their own goals in college, so attracting girls' attention is the most important thing.
This guy named John is the same. This guy also has some money at home. His father is a small person in charge of the Celtics Operations Department. Although he is not a wealthy person, he has no worries about life.
With this reason, he also got a lot of tickets to the Celtics and went into the Celtics for training. Of course, the so-called training is to be a caddie, but those assistant coaches and stars sometimes guide them one or two.
It is precisely because he is in this environment that he is born with some understanding of the rich people in their private lives.
He has no good feelings for these people who like to play with girls.
When he first learned that Jiang Hai was a manor owner, he just cared about Jiang Hai, but until he learned from Diliya that Jiang Hai’s manor was worth hundreds of millions of dollars, he became a little hostile to Jiang Hai.
The reason why he did this was also related to Diliya's attitude towards Jiang Hai. In his opinion, there was no pure friendship between men and women. Now Diliya just doesn't dislike Jiang Hai, and maybe she will hold hands at any time.
After all, this is not very old, but he is much more mature than them. He lives alone and is a very rich man. He has a fatal attraction for a little girl like Di Liya. He has not watched those American dramas, and there are countless such scenes.
He has few ways to deal with Jiang Hai, a rich man, so he can only find a way to Diliya. Flies do not bite seamless eggs. If Diliya's position is firm enough, Jiang Hai's fly has no choice.
Originally, he came over and just wanted to send Diliya away, but when he saw the clothes Jiang Hai was wearing, he knew that Jiang Hai must not have come to watch the game. Look at Jiang Hai's height, which is more than 1.80 meters tall, and is not too tall. He looks soft and weak. Such a person should not be very good at playing basketball.
Especially when Jiang Hai hesitated that he was not watching the game, he became even more sure.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He wanted Diliya to know that he was stronger than Jiang Hai, so he took the initiative to invite Jiang Hai to play basketball, while speaking, retreating to the court.
"Hey, I'm not here..." Jiang Hai was not stupid when he heard this guy's words. He naturally could tell what he meant and wanted to humiliate himself on the basketball court. However, Jiang Hai was really not in the mood to play this jealous game with such a little kid, so he was ready to refuse, but the other party obviously did not give him the chance to refuse.
"Hi, everyone, be quiet! Although I am not from Winthrop, I know that Winthrop has a big farmer, a big farmer with a net worth of over 100 million. Today, our richest young man in Winthrop came to our scene. Do you think he should come up and show us your skills?" Jiang Hai was only halfway through his words, and John here had already started yelling.
Hearing his roar, the originally lively scene became quiet instantly.
Many people looked at the entrance, and Jiang Hai, wearing a winter suit, appeared in front of them.
"It's really him..." "The owner of the manor in Green Forest?" When seeing Jiang Hai, a trace of confusion flashed in most people's eyes, because although Jiang Hai is a rich man, he is not always visible. There are only a handful of people who know him in the town. Speaking of which, the hottest thing Jiang Hai did after coming here should be to beat Faraday and others and then send them to prison.
This is definitely not a good thing in Winthrop, so for a while, the people here did not have a good first impression of Jiang Hai, but they basically remained neutral. They only knew that this was a rich Chinese, but no one knew what the specific thing was. Most of these people now saw Jiang Hai for the first time.
"Damn!" Seeing these people's eyes, Jiang Hai couldn't help but curse in Chinese, is this guy sick?
He didn't bother him, nor did he mess with him. How could he be so jealous of himself?
It can be said that Jiang Hai is not interested in such high school love triangles and things full of middle-class sex. He is not interested in going to a high school student at all. Not all rich people are like the guy driving Mercedes-Benz in the first text, with such bad taste. He is not young now, he is twenty-seven, and has been married once. He is jealous of the person who is nearly ten years younger than him.
But this does not mean that he still has to back down on the matter of finding trouble.
It's like an adult. When he was walking on the street, he saw a naughty child doing things. If he didn't do what he wanted, he would just laugh and scold the naughty child at most, and then pass by. But now the naughty child ran over and slapped himself, and he couldn't hold on to his face. If he didn't teach the child how to be a human being, how could he be around here in the future?
"It's okay to play basketball, but I don't wear sneakers!" Jiang Hai shrugged at John in front of him and said lightly.
"We can lend it to you." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, John thought Jiang Hai was just looking for a refusal, so he took the initiative to say.
"Okay, the shoes of the ninth and a half." Seeing that John had made up his mind to make a fool of himself, Jiang Hai didn't care. It was different if he could beat him or not, but if he just ran away like this, he would look down on him.
"Let's take one step at a time. My physical fitness is so strong now. Although I haven't played basketball for a while, I shouldn't be too bad." Murmuring in my heart, Jiang Hai walked to the sidelines.
The shoe sizes of China are based on the UK, but except for the UK and China, they all have their own shoe sizes in Europe and the United States.
Jiang Hai originally wore the No. 45 shoes, but in the United States, he was the No. 9 and a half shoes.
When Jiang Hai walked to the bench next to him, John over there was already carrying a pair of Nike hyperdunks.
The shoes are also old, and they should be from a certain fan or a substitute from both teams.
Jiang Hai didn't care so much about these things. He casually changed his shoes here, took off his clothes outside, leaving only the hoodie she wore inside, and then walked onto the court and took a basketball sent by John casually, and Jiang Hai started transporting it.
Unfortunately, since he became stronger, Jiang Hai had never played basketball. With a slap of the ball, Jiang Hai knew that his sense of ball was almost zero. Sure enough, after a few moves, the ball hit the foot and bounced out.
"Hahahaha!" At this time, everyone on the court was paying attention to Jiang Hai. Seeing that Jiang Hai could not even do a good job of dribbling, these people couldn't help laughing. Jiang Hai didn't care. After picking up the ball again, he slowly drove it.
At this time, the three-on-three that was going on over there couldn't help but stop and began to pay attention to this side.
When the man named Avery Bradley saw Jiang Hai's clumsy dribble, he couldn't help but shake his head. Even some elementary school students were much more fluent than Jiang Hai. The reason why he chose to come here today was that John's request was on the one hand, and he felt a little sad in his heart. Today, his original elder brother, Rajon Rondo, was traded.
Although he had known this for a long time, it did not mean that he could accept this fact and felt a little sad.
So it is also a good choice to go out and relax and abuse high school students.
Now that he saw a rich man about to be abused, it was also quite interesting for him. He then signaled to everyone around him and stopped fighting. Then he sat on the bench in the distance and looked at the situation in the field.
After Jiang Hai practiced for about five minutes, he felt a little adapted. However, because his body became too strong, he still couldn't easily dribble the ball. In other words, his consciousness can't keep up with his body now.
For example, for example, a computer has 128 g of memory, but the system he uses is XP, which only 3.2 g of recognition, and the rest is useless. Jiang Hai is currently in this state. In five minutes, he finally did it. He would not hit the foot when the ball dribbled forward, but he still felt very uncomfortable.
"Are you okay?" At this time, John on the other side couldn't help but walk over and asked Jiang Hai with a smile on his face.
"Okay, get used to it slowly!" Jiang Hai nodded when he heard John's words, and was always embarrassed to keep asking him to wait here.
"Then you first!" John here laughed and said to Jiang Hai.
Jiang Hai didn't care, so he drove the ball directly outside the three-point line. After pushing the ball to John, John returned the ball to him. This is called washing the ball. The most basic thing in a single fight. Although Jiang Hai is now unable to keep up with the hardware, he still understands the rules of playing basketball. With the ball, Jiang Hai started transporting it, but just after he had transported it, John over there had already pressed it directly.
Looking at his way of stealing with big openings and closings, if it were the past, Jiang Hai could pass him instantly, but at least it would not be a problem to protect the ball. But now he wanted to protect the ball, his body reacted, but the ball did not come. The basketball got out of Jiang Hai's control by John, and then John snatched it into his hand.
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Chapter completed!