pinnacle swinger

Chapter 154 Japanese Streetball Player

The team's trip to China was a complete success, and everywhere it went was empty.

On the last day, Tang Wenlong took the 76ers players to have a good time in BJ. It is said to be the capital, but in fact he has not been here a few times, but he seems to be very familiar with him, showing his friendship as a landlord .

Afterwards, Tang Wenlong parted ways with the 76ers players, and he and his agent team met with Nike's work team to gain a certain understanding of the overall process of the Asian tour.

The first stop of the Asian tour is Tokyo, Japan.

Known as the largest city in Asia, Tokyo has a large population and a prosperous economy.The Tokyo metropolitan area is the largest metropolitan area in the world, with a population of nearly 3000 million. The dense and complex rail transportation system is the first impression.

Nike arranged for Tang Wenlong's personal business activities in Tokyo, obviously because he valued the huge market in this city.

The strange thing is that Tang Wenlong, who is a Chinese, has a lot of influence in Japan. In Japan, he also has a group of fans who like him and pursue him.

Ginza business district, outside a large shopping mall.

Nike contacted the local staff and built a temporary outdoor venue for Tang Wenlong. The entire venue was surrounded by a ring, which happened to surround half of a basketball court.

"What's the event today?" Tang Wenlong said lazily, the continuous business activities made him a little tired.

The person in charge of Nike following Tang Wenlong is a blond, blue-eyed, Caucasian beauty, about 30 years old, dressed in a professional woman's suit, looking capable and energetic.

"Today is a few outdoor basketball activities, and we will arrange a one-on-one match with the fans, can you do it?"

"Annie, don't doubt my ability!" Tang Wenlong looked dissatisfied. Although this beautiful Nike official was beautiful, she always had a serious expression and was not cute at all.

"I probably wouldn't just pick fans randomly. We have arranged for you the main attacker of SomeCity, a relatively popular street team in Tokyo, Japan. Don't be careless." Annie instructed, but she said the last sentence When it was time, it didn't sound like the tone of an order.

Tang Wenlong snorted, the little girl didn't understand how powerful he was, so he didn't even bother to explain.

Annie glanced sideways at Tang Wenlong, and saw the young boy sulking, with a nice upward curve on the corner of his mouth.

After a period of time, fans gathered around the field. There were so many fans that the rectification mall was immediately surrounded by water.The security personnel coming out of the mall wiped the sweat from their brows, kept receiving instructions from the walkie-talkie, adjusted and selected security measures.

Tang Wenlong was sitting on a stool, and on his feet were the series basketball shoes specially launched by Nike for his summer tour in Asia. The gray bottom was yellow, outlined at the front, and the mid-high top supported his thin calves. You can also see his slender and powerful figure.

The crowd of fans in the distance was like waves, and a few men in short-sleeved hip-hop styles and flickering silver pendants walked in along the path.

Shouts of "SomeTime, SomeTime" sounded from the side. Tang Wenlong probably knew that it was the legendary fans who challenged him.

Tang Wenlong has also been in contact with streetball.

On the eve of graduating from high school and going to Syracuse University, when he and Wesley Johnson received the Black Jack March special training, they often went to New York to play some streetball games in Rock Park. Although they were all passers-by games, they also enriched his basketball. limit.

The biggest difference between professional games and streetball is that one aims to achieve victory by any means, while the other aims to surpass others. The more enthusiastic the audience applauds, the happier the streetball players are.

And when the explosive street dance was staged on the venue, and heavy metal hip-hop music was blasted from the stereo, everyone's emotions were unconsciously infected.

A Japanese street player came over. Tang Wenlong looked up, and they were not too tall. The tallest one was probably only a little over 1.9 meters, which was not a small gap with him.

The tallest street player may be the core figure of this street team. He has a chin beard and unknown tattoos on his arms. He just looks like that, and he still has some muscles. There are still a few kilograms in weight.

"That's the No. 24 player in Japan, Heimiya. He has just turned 1 this year and has unlimited potential. It is said that AND[-] is interested in signing him." Annie whispered in Tang Wenlong's ear, exhaling like orchid, mixed with the unique scent of Qinlan from Lake Michigan The smell drilled into his nostrils, lingering in his heart like a cat scratching.

Tang Wenlong turned his head to the side, and responded in a daze: "Really, very strong?"

The famous street player from Ping Gong and other street players from SomeCity looked at Tang Wenlong. Tang Wenlong was still sitting there, and he didn't seem to stand up to greet them at all. Discontent and anger.

"This guy is so arrogant." Heimiya's head seemed to be on fire. He didn't think NBA players could be so strong on the street court. You know, even Kobe Bryant once met in Rock Park. A gray nose.

They are the stars of the two systems, why can he make so much money, why does he look like I am the best in the world?Pinggong thought bitterly, feeling more and more jealous and dissatisfied.

The host walked onto the stage speaking the Japanese accent emphasized by Hokkaido, and after chattering, the audience burst into cheers.

"He said, Tang Wenlong, you will spend an hour of basketball time with the fans here, and you will soon have a wonderful one-on-one streetball bullfight!" Annie said smoothly.

Tang Wenlong showed a hint of surprise, "You actually know Japanese?"

Annie was very calm, and her tone was consistent, "There is nothing unusual about this. I am the person in charge of Nike's business activities in Japan. I don't speak Japanese. How do I work?"

Tang Wenlong was choked up and couldn't speak, he touched his nose and curled his lips.

Amidst the cheers of the host and the surrounding audience, Tang Wenlong walked onto the field. From nowhere, the host found a black and red basketball.

Tang Wenlong took the basketball and touched it. The texture of the ball is not bad, but it is not genuine leather, it feels like a PU ball.

Tang Wenlong couldn't hear what the host said, but he seemed to be very lively, with a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze. In fact, he was thinking why he didn't finish talking?

Finally, after waiting for a long time, amid the applause of the audience, the tall street player came over from under the basket. He was wearing a red Bulls uniform, showing that he was a Jordan fan.

Tang Wenlong didn't understand Japanese, and Heimiya didn't know how to communicate with Tang Wenlong. The two of them just politely performed a high five on the street court.

"Okay, then, let's look forward to it, let's start the bullfight!" The host was full of enthusiasm, and the surrounding media collectively pushed back, leaving room for the two to fight each other.

Knowing that it was time to start, Tang Wenlong took the ball and hit it to Pinggong. Pinggong pushed with both hands again. The basketball hit the ground and bounced back into Tang Wenlong's hands. The bullfight officially began!
(End of this chapter)