The Road to Stardom: Start as a Slam Dunk Master

"Haha, Michael will defeat those two Asian ghosts in one breath. He will win the championship. Are those two yellow-skinned monkeys worthy?"

"When we won G1 a few days ago, there was news about those two Asian idiots everywhere. I was so tired of it!"

"Hey, I heard that the red-haired guy is a bastard. How can an Asian have that kind of physical fitness? Hahaha, it's even more impossible to have red hair!"

"...It seems that when the American soldiers were in Japan, they kicked open his mother's door and climbed into his mother's bed. Hehehe, those Asian bitches took the initiative, especially..."

boom!

A stainless steel trash can hit the black man's head hard while he was having sex, knocking him forward and startling several other black men around him.

The one who was hit fell to the ground unconscious, and the others quickly turned around, only to see that it was Rukawa Kaede, the most useless member of the team.

"I always thought you were just bad, but I didn't expect you were stupid enough." Rukawa Kaede looked at these so-called teammates coldly, and a full season of resentment finally broke out in his heart: "The ones with the most red hair are Scots and Norwegians, not American soldiers! You stupid niggas!"

Several black people were stunned. At this time, they became angry and rushed towards Rukawa Kaede: "Fake! Kill him!"

…………

"Sir, do you need a drink?"

The gentle voice of the stewardess interrupted Rukawa Kaede's memories. He smiled and asked for a glass of juice. When he took the glass of juice, his right hand was still bandaged, but the little finger was empty.

The beautiful blond flight attendant was a little surprised and couldn't help but take another look at him. He was a very handsome Asian man, also very burly, but unfortunately he was disabled...

"Thank you." Rukawa Kaede did not shy away from her sympathetic look at the 'disability', but responded lightly.

The little finger is gone.

During the fight that day, he was pushed to the ground by those crazy black people and cut off with a knife. The fingers were thrown away by them. They couldn't find them and couldn't pick them back up.

At that time, the finals had just finished Game 3. When he got the news from the hospital that recovery was impossible, Rukawa Kaede collapsed for a time.

That's his right hand, but he is a shooter, a shooter who relies on his right hand to make a living!

Who wouldn't collapse here?

The police were called, but in the end they just arrested a street gangster who had nothing to do with the matter. The guy surrendered voluntarily that day and took the blame for everything. Anyway, he pleaded guilty well and the sentence was given. That day The museum's surveillance systems were all broken, and it had nothing to do with anyone else. There were no witnesses or evidence, and the crime tools only had the fingerprints of the person who committed the crime, so there wasn't even a penny in compensation because the gangster had no money.

Everyone agreed that they were "challenged because of a quarrel", the court was dragging its feet in accepting the case, and the police were absent-minded when taking notes on Rukawa Kaede during the investigation.

Only the lawyer who took the money told him the truth.

This has nothing to do with whether he likes Asians or not. The famous Charlotte judge wants to run for governor, and he needs the votes of black people. It just so happens that those black football stars have considerable appeal among the local black community.

And Asians?

In the United States, most Asians get green cards instead of U.S. nationality ID cards, so Asians have the least voting rights.

Judges don’t need Asians.

Therefore, the police and the court are actually very aware of black people's urine behavior, and they can guess the beginning and end of this matter, and this matter will definitely have a result.

But it is just for the sake of so-called justice and justice on the surface, the black man who was the top contractor was sentenced to 2 to 5 years in prison. However, the real murderer is at large, but he has to pay for his own medical expenses, and even treats the top contractor. To put it bluntly, going to jail is just like going home.

The lawyer suggested that he might as well accept the other party's settlement agreement, withdraw the lawsuit and leave with 200,000 yuan.

And if he wants to continue the lawsuit, the lawyer will choose to withdraw, because the lawyer does not want to offend the judge and the local black group for the sake of legal fees, which are not much.

hehe……

It took Rukawa Kaede several days to calm down and gradually see through the nature of this country.

In this country with a strict hierarchy, Asians are just the bottom of the bottom, not because you are worse than others, but because you do not have the right to vote.

Your status is far inferior to that of black people. Even an Asian star like him who is well-known in the local area is only treated like this, let alone others?

In this country, no one will stand up for Asians or help Asians uphold justice. Asians have no dignity at all here.

There is nothing Asians can do in this country, on or off the court.

He didn't choose to ask for the 200,000. It was too dirty. Of course, he couldn't withdraw the case. He could decide whatever he wanted. It didn't matter if the judge acquitted him because he didn't appear in court.

He no longer cares about how the black man will be sentenced, let alone what punishment the team will give to those black men. It is nothing more than perfunctory treatment under the banner of 'fairness and justice', because after all, those guys are Now the main force of the team.

It's just that his right hand is disabled, and he may have to say goodbye to his favorite basketball. This is the only thing that makes him uncomfortable.

Rukawa Kaede planned to return to Japan. Only his hometown might have a place for him to live with scars. But when he was buying a plane ticket this morning, he suddenly saw the news of G7 in the finals.

it's not finished yet?

Rukawa Kaede was a little surprised. He has been busy with hospitals, police stations and law firms these days, so he has never had time to pay attention to this round of finals. When the fight took place in G3, the Wizards were already leading 2:1 and showed a handicap. The Sonics were completely unable to resist, and he thought the Sonics had already lost.

So, with a thought, he temporarily changed his flight ticket to Washington. At the same time, he also spent 7 times the price online to buy the most expensive front-court ticket. This ticket almost emptied his savings this year. All the savings came down.

But he doesn't care. What he earns in this country is returned to them. That's fine.

He just really wanted to see it for himself.

Are Asians really unable to do anything in this country?

The home of the Wizards, the face of politicians, and even a financial feast.

Rukawa Kaede, who has experienced too much and has seen through the nature of this world, knows that this game is probably no longer just a game, and the so-called fairness will only exist on the surface.

The trouble the Sonics will face is definitely not just Jordan and Yao Ming.

He was completely disappointed with this country that he once thought was a dream. He felt that the SuperSonics would probably lose.

But he still wanted to come and see with his own eyes how this country that had disappointed him would deal with his two Asian brothers.

I also hold a little bit of hope in my heart.

What if those two guys actually break some rules?

At least on the court!

"Dear passengers, we have arrived in the beautiful sky above Washington..."

The stewardess's gentle announcement interrupted Rukawa Kaede's memories. He calmed down and looked out of the narrow window.

A prosperous city, a paradise for politicians, and the capital of this country of immigrants. Outside the window, it seems to be extremely vast and vast, with no end in sight.

But due to the narrow window, despite the clear sky, Rukawa Kaede also felt that the picture he saw was extremely narrow.

It would be nice if the window could be made larger.

He thought jokingly.

………………

At 8:30 in the evening, there was a lot of traffic outside the MCI Center, and the arena was already packed.

After all, it was a front-court ticket, and Rukawa Kaede had already entered the venue early and was seated through the VIP channel.

There was no way to choose from the remaining black market tickets. He sat in the stands of Wizards fans, surrounded by many star Wizards fans.

In the stands opposite, he saw some familiar faces, including Coach Anzai, Haruko, Hisashi Mitsui, and others, as well as some Asian faces he had seen in Japan, such as Lin Dong’s father and grandfather, and even some people who were working in labor. Zhu Fangyu, Sun Yue, Wang Shipeng and others who have trained together at the Ed training base.

A group of Asians were talking and laughing on the opposite side, and they were all extremely important to the core players of the Sonics. If other teams had a large number of family members attending the game, the home director would have cut the scene. Just like those black teammates who broke his fingers, and just visiting a relative whose nose is so dark that he can't even see it, most of the home teams will be very kind and will give him a shot, and may even provide some interactive activities at the home court.

But only Asians...

At this time, the young, beautiful and energetic cheerleaders were performing dances hard on the court, and there were also some on-site hosts who gave away jerseys and raffles.

The images being switched on the big screen at the MCI Center were either related to the two, or the camera was showing some Oscar-winning entertainment stars or European and American sports stars, causing waves of cheers to ring out from the scene. But there are only no shots of those Asian relatives.

Rukawa Kaede couldn't help but smile. This is the usual behavior of this country. Just like Asians don't have the right to vote, they are not welcomed by politicians. On this court, no audience wants to see an Asian face, so there is no Lens, this is just a very simple logic... huh?

Just as he was thinking this, he was suddenly startled.

I saw an Asian actually appearing on the big camera above the MCI Center.

It was an Asian woman who entered the scene with two assistants carrying huge LV bags. As soon as she appeared on the camera, she immediately aroused exclamations from the audience. This was even worse than when those European and American stars appeared on the camera. The sensation is much greater.

This is... Lin Dong's mother?

The big screen actually didn't just give her a single shot, but a long shot that followed her until she sat down with her legs crossed in the VIP seat, and then the two assistants carried the heavy LV bag. The bag was placed on the ground with a loud thud. There was a heavy landing sound, and the screen immediately showed a huge close-up from the angle above the bag.

I saw that those two LV bags suddenly contained several large bricks!

The appearance of the bricks instantly ignited the scene at the MCI Center.

"Hahaha! Her Majesty the Queen has appeared!"

"Queen of Seattle! Queen of bricks! HOHOHO!"

"Be honest! The goddess has forty yuan in stock, be careful not to hit you on the head!"

"If this is not a fine to the alliance, but a fine to the victims... Oh, I want to say to Her Majesty the Queen, please smash it!"

"Goddess! Goddess! Goddess!"

"Her Majesty the Queen! Her Majesty the Queen! Her Majesty the Queen!"

The deafening cheers at the scene suddenly formed a beautiful scenery, and Rukawa Kaede was stunned.

He only saw G3 in the finals, and has been completely cut off from all kinds of news about the finals these days. He really doesn't know the details of what happened to the Sonics boss after that.

But just looking at the tiles in the bag, and thinking about Yang Dong's shocking words at the press conference after G1, Rukawa Kaede understands that these tiles are definitely not for decoration.

This is used to smash the old beauty!

But...but why are these Americans so crazy about this?

Can you be so crazy and worshipful even if you get smashed? He originally thought that this kind of support might be limited to Seattle, but this is the MCI Center, the home court of the Wizards!

This...is this really an Asian?

Just when he was still shocked by what he saw, the lights of the home court dimmed, and the spotlight focused on the host in the field.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, crazy Sunday, crazy Game 7, crazy seventh championship trophy!"

"The last game of the 2002-03 finals, G7's creation battle!"

The host's impassioned voice finally brought Rukawa Kaede's shocked consciousness back to the scene.

"are you ready?"

The crowd responded wildly and neatly: "yes!"

"Are there too few people at the scene? I can't hear your voices!" The host raised the volume fiercely: "are--you--ready?!"

The scene went crazy: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The host smiled with satisfaction and yelled into the microphone in a long and drawn-out voice: "Ready——go!"