ALL NOVEL Chapter 5
【5】Warriors Summer League training camp opportunity!
5 consecutive dunks, Wang Dali got a concussion!
Su Mo, who was just trying his hand at it, didn't use too much strength, but he completely beat Wang Dali, and this farce ended hastily with Wang Dali's concussion.
A short rest.
Wang Dali, who only had a slight concussion, recovered, but the super strength shown by Su Mo completely stunned them, even though they were still leading by 9 points.
He decisively admitted defeat.
A group of laborers carried Wang Dali, who was still in a trance, and ran away in disgrace.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing 5 slam dunks on Wang Dali's head and winning the game. Reward: A chance to go to the Golden State Warriors Summer League training camp.】
"yeah!"
""We won!"
Tang Xiaomo ran to Su Mo happily.
The little book boy, Peter Zhang, Fatty Shi and his group also gathered around. Su Mo made five rough dunks to relieve their nausea. It was so refreshing.......
It was a July night.
It was still a little hot.
But with a slight cool breeze and the joy of victory, outside a barbecue stall, Su Mo and his three high school best friends, as well as Tang Xiaomo and five others, were eating barbecue and chatting happily. They were very happy at the moment.
"Hey, today's game was so exciting."
Peter Zhang took a big gulp of wine and recalled the game that day.
"Yes"
"I get angry when I see Wang Dali's arrogant look. He is in his forties, but he still mocks like a child, taking advantage of his strong body and pretending to be powerful."
"No, I was hit by a little ink stick."
"It's so refreshing!"
The fat man bit the chicken leg. He was relatively gentle and quiet, but he couldn't help but roared.
"Of course."
"Xiao Mo is the best. Last time, he was just upset because he lost the talent show. Today, he performed normally."
Uh...
Tang Xiaomo covered her mouth after she finished speaking.
Then she frowned, knowing that she seemed to have said something wrong, and quickly looked at the little book boy, signaling him to smooth things over.
"Xiao Mo."
The little book boy took the full beer and clinked glasses with Su Mo, and said tentatively:"Looking at your condition today, you......You should have recovered now." He didn't mention anyone by name.
But who knows what he was talking about.
Su Mo was silent, and the originally lively barbecue stall suddenly became quiet.
"Haha!"
After a brief silence, Su Mo broke the silence with a smile and shrugged,"What do you mean by calm down? I have never been sad before, and......I have one more thing to announce."
"That's good."
The little book boy smiled, and Fatty Shi and Peter Zhang also smiled. It was a good thing that Su Mo could be relieved and get out of the low mood of losing the election.
"What's going on?"
Tang Xiaomo blinked her big, lively eyes and immediately answered and changed the subject.
You have to learn to fill the hole you dug yourself.
"Gulp~ Gulp~"
After drinking a full glass of draft beer in one breath, Su Mo smiled and said,"In a few days, I will participate in the NBA Summer League and bring my talent to the NBA"
""Ah?!"
Everyone was confused.
"Xiao Mo, didn't you lose the election?!"
Peter Zhang was puzzled.
"So what?!"
Su Mo refilled his cup and said,"Being eliminated doesn't mean I can't participate in the Summer League. I'm just participating as a free agent. No problem."
"Of course, the premise is that I can pass the trial"
"That's right."
Peter said slowly.
"Right."
The fat man finished a chicken leg while biting a new one, and said with a greasy face:"With Su Mo's strength today, I also think he can participate in the summer league."
"Definitely passed the trial"
"Yes."
The little book boy couldn't help but exclaimed, staring at Su Mo for a while, and said in shock:"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you? Although I don't mean to belittle you, you are indeed ridiculously strong today."
"What's going on?!"
The little book boy asked everyone's question.
"Maybe I had an epiphany during this week of seclusion. When people are hit, don’t they tend to go to extremes? Wu Song fighting the tiger, Li Guang shooting the tiger, etc. are all living examples."
"I may have the heart to protect my territory, and under Wang's strong stimulation, I will have a big explosion, and then it will be out of control."
"so......"
Su Mo was calm and composed, making up stories in all seriousness.
Most importantly, the little book boy and the others actually believed it.
"Brother Xiao Mo is really amazing."
The innocent Tang Xiaomo looked up at Su Mo with an admiring expression.
"Of course."
Su Mo agreed cheekily, patting Tang Xiaomo's head.
"Oh, by the way, after the barbecue, let's go all night. Let's practice for me tonight and have a good fight!" Su Mo changed the subject calmly.
"agree!"
"Raise both hands to agree!"
"Raise your hands and feet to agree!"
"Let’s go!"
Under the barbecue stall, four men and one woman exuding youthful vigor, facing the cool breeze, eating barbecue, drinking cold draft beer, laughing and chatting. After dinner, several people took a walk for a while and then went into the Internet cafe.
2009.
At this time,"Dancing"》、《"Speed Racing" and"Cross Fire" are among the most popular and popular national games.
Su Mo and his friends.
In addition to basketball being their common hobby, games are also a good stepping stone for them to get together.
"What to play? Do we start with car racing or dancing?! Or do we just start shooting?!"
"Of course it's dancing"
"Come on, let me tell you with my hand speed after being single for 20 years, I am the king in the show dance"
"Bah, have you asked my heroine Tang Xiaomo?"
"Tsk, it's not certain who will win."
"Hurry up, hurry up, let's play racing, build a room, build a room, I transformed the ultimate Bumblebee 500 times, and I will sweep all A cars"
"Haha, I want���? Have you asked about the Renault in my hand?!"
"Sorry, I'll teach you how to behave."
"Damn, so ruthless!"
"Su Mo is too pretentious, kill him!"
"......"
No matter what game you play, having fun is the most important thing. This was Su Mo's idea in his previous life.