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"If you win, you can get a reward of 10,000 yen."

"And lost..."

"It's just a fee of 1,000 yen."

"How's it going? Is there anyone else?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence from the audience.

The 1.9 meter tall young man is named Ichiro Tai.

Relying on this one-on-one street basketball game, he has gained a fairly good reputation in the nearby street basketball community.

"What? Is there no one?"

"No one dares to come up?"

Ichiro Tai looked at the people around him and sighed helplessly.

One-on-one street basketball games make money quickly.

But this behavior cannot last long.

"Forget it, forget it, let's just leave it at that for today..."

Ichiro Tian was thinking this in his heart, but just when he was about to leave.

Su Bai, who was standing aside, suddenly came up.

"You just said that if you win you can get 10,000 yen, and if you lose you only need to pay 1,000 yen."

“Is it true or false?”

Su Bai walked forward silently, looked at Ichiro Ida, who was about 1.9 meters tall, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course this is true." Tian Ichiro nodded.

Then he looked at the tall and thin man in front of him. He was very handsome.

But Su Bai's ball skills don't seem to be that good.

After a moment of silence, Tianyichiro asked, "Do you want to come up and give it a try?"

In response to Ichiro Tai's question, Su Bai nodded calmly.

......

So, after discussing some rules.

One-on-one street basketball begins like this.

"Boy, you look a little unfamiliar, are you a local?"

In the court, Ichiro Tai was standing quite casually.

Looking at Su Bai in front of him, he was not as tall or as strong as himself.

His heart was about to burst into laughter.

One thousand yen, another one thousand yen, so comfortable!!!

"Yeah, I came here to study..."

Su Bai responded in a low voice while holding the ball and turning it in his hands.

"Remember the rules?"

"Three goals decide the outcome."

"Whoever scores three goals first wins."

"Okay, let's get started..."

As soon as Ichiro Taiji finished speaking, he lowered his body slightly and opened his hands in a defensive posture.

Although, he didn't think that the young man in front of him could beat him in a one-on-one street basketball game.

......

On the court.

Although Ichiro Tai lowered his body, opened his arms, and entered a defensive posture.

But at this moment, he was a little distracted.

He was still thinking about how to spend the 1,000 yen after getting it.

And just when Ichiro Tian was still thinking about this problem.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in his ears.

Before Ichiro Tai could come to his senses, Su Bai, holding a basketball, had already reached the basket.

It was an extremely simple yet effective three-step layup.

【Plop...】

After the sound of the basketball falling into the net suddenly rang out.

Su Bai got the first ball so easily.

......

After the ball went in, the whole stadium fell into silence.

However, it was only a moment later.

All the young people watching suddenly became excited.

Ichiro Tai is a well-known figure in the local street basketball community.

Even, relying on one-on-one matches.

It emptied the wallets of many young people who love basketball.

Naturally, most of the young people watching did not like this person.

But this guy has superb skills and no one can punish him.

Now, suddenly someone can beat Ichiro Tai in a one-on-one street basketball game.

There is even a chance to win.

In such a situation, how could the young people watching not be excited?

......

"That's it, a goal?"

On the street basketball court.

Ichiro Tai looked at the basketball that slowly fell to the ground.

He still hasn't come back to his senses.

"This person's speed seems to be quite fast..."

Ichiro Taiji narrowed his eyes slightly, and the casual expression on his face gradually disappeared.

After losing a ball, he decided to be more serious.

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"left?"

"Or on the right?"

On the street basketball court, Ichiro Tai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looking in front of me, Su Bai was constantly hitting the ball.

I couldn't help but wonder in which direction Su Bai would dribble.

"coming......"

Looking at Su Bai rushing towards him, Tian Ichiro lowered his body again: "Look carefully, it's on the left!!!"

Tianjiro's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise up.

His slightly serious expression relaxed a little at this moment.

"Your shot is over."

"Now it's my turn to perform."

While thinking about this, Ichiro Tai moved a few steps to the left.

But just when he was about to reach out and steal the basketball from Su Bai's hand.

In front of him, Su Bai, who had been rushing forward, suddenly stopped moving forward.

Then, he quickly took a step back.

Bend your legs slightly and hold the ball with both hands.

Finally, accumulate strength and shoot.

The ball went in! ! !

...

【boom! 】

【Bang bang! 】

[Bang bang bang! 】

The sound of the basketball falling to the ground gradually rang out.

Street basketball, on the court.

Ichiro Tian looked at Su Bai in front of him with a slightly dazed expression.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He, Ichiro Tai, is one of the top street basketball players in the neighborhood.

Now he was beaten by such an ordinary-looking young man?

It's unacceptable. Ichiro Tai can't accept this fact.

"I must have taken it too lightly and didn't take it seriously."

"Yes, that must be the case."

Ichiro Tiani thought this in his mind and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He tensed himself and focused all his attention on Su Bai.

After conceding two goals in a row, Ichiro Tai no longer dared to underestimate the young man in front of him.

He intended to treat the person in front of him with the most serious and solemn attitude.

Even so, this one-on-one match was a loss.

But at least we can't lose so badly.

At least... I can't be shut out by this black-haired young man in front of me.

"It's the last ball."

Street basketball, on the court.

Su Bai said calmly, holding a slightly old basketball.

And after he finished speaking.

Su Bai, holding a basketball, lowered his body slightly and began to dribble quickly.

......

"This time, is it the left or the right?"

Ichiro Tai's eyes narrowed slightly due to the pressure in his heart.

And the extremely hot gazes of the audience around.

This resulted in beads of sweat gradually oozing out of his forehead.