Huang Xiang and Ji Wufeng followed Hansen and the other two slowly towards the stadium. Through what they learned just now, Huang Xiang learned that all three were seniors from the same department as him, and the white-skinned fat man was named Pitt.

A group of five people slowly walked to the basketball court in the south of the university. There were 18 basket racks in the southern basketball court, which could be used for many people to play games. A court in the south was surrounded by many young boys and girls. It seemed that there might be exciting games here.

Huang Xiang and his friends squeezed into it and saw two groups of people playing inside, each group of three, and someone next to them made a scoreboard. The current score is 12:14.

Hansen pointed to one of the men and said, "The guy with dark skin and white Iverson jersey is the last American in our dormitory, Mike."

"Mike? Is he very powerful?" Ji Wufeng said with disdain.

"Yes, he is very powerful. He and a guy named Wang Wei are the strongest duo in our department." White Pete said excitedly.

Wang Wei? Is the Chinese name?

"Is Wang Wei a Chinese? He is about 1.8 meters tall and is a freshman this year." Huang Xiang thought of his good friend Wang Wei and asked inquiry.

"How do you know? Do you know my idol?" Allen's eyes lit up when he heard Huang Xiang's question.

Idol? Oh my God, it seems that this guy Wang Wei is doing well in the United States? Hehe, his fans actually do it to him. After seeing him, I see what he says.

At this time the game was over, the score was frozen at 13:15, and Mike won the victory.

Ji Wufeng glanced at Huang Xiang and saw that he was not interested in the people inside, and knew that the level of the people inside did not arouse the fighting spirit of the captain.

"Is there any restrictions on going on stage?" Ji Wufeng turned his head and asked at Pitt.

"No, you can play as long as you get three people together, of course you can fight one-on-one." Hansen gave the answer instead of Pitt.

Very well, Ji Wufeng twisted his neck and said, "Boss, in order to have a stable sleep in the dormitory in the future, I will clean him up. I know you don't want to take action on this kind of thing."

Ji Wufeng walked onto the field and slowly walked towards Mike on the field. The sudden entry of a yellow man made everyone stunned. What did this kid want to do?

"Hello, you are Mike, are you? You are Hanson and others' heads, are you? I want to challenge you." Ji Wufeng said word by word to Mike. This time he was in English, and he just asked Huang Xiang for advice.

Huang Xiang's English proficiency surprised Ji Wufeng. Why is this guy who doesn't study seriously so well in English? Not only Ji Wufeng, but even Ouyang Xiang and others were surprised. Huang Xiang passed the exam except English.

Hum? Mike looked at Hansen and the others beside him in confusion, and then looked at Ji Wufeng. Although he didn't know why this kid challenged him, he still nodded.

Huang Xiang acted as a translator. Through Huang Xiang's explanation, both sides knew the rules. The rules they set were: 5 goals, whoever scored 5 goals first would win.

The two nodded, meaning that they understood the rules. Mike handed the ball to Ji Wufeng and asked him to attack first. Ji Wufeng did not bargain and directly picked up the ball and walked outside the three-point line.

Mike is 193 tall, and his height is almost the same as Ji Wufeng, but Mike is full of muscles. This is the reason for the black people's physical fitness. Ji Wufeng is no match for his strength.

Looking at Mike, Ji Wufeng slowly played the ball. This was his first time to fight with the Americans. The match against Johnson of Hebei University in the past was not a one-on-one challenge, because the opponent did not regard Ji Wufeng as his opponent at that time. Now it is different. Now it is his first time to fight with the Americans alone. Ji Wufeng knows that the opponent's physical fitness is not something he can compare with, so he has to win by speed.

Ji Wufeng slowly controlled the ball and wandered outside the three-point line. Mike looked at the challenger casually. The audience also looked at Ji Wufeng with a look of watching the show. They firmly believed that Mike could completely defeat Ji Wufeng.

Ji Wufeng shook his shoulders from left to right. In terms of technology, Ji Wufeng should not be underestimated. Ji Wufeng looked for the other party's flaws, and after swaying left, his body accelerated and rushed to the right of Mike.

On the right? Mike smiled and moved his feet quickly, standing in front of Ji Wufeng again. However, before he could stand firm, Ji Wufeng made a quick turn and rushed in from Mike's left.

“Wow~”

As the onlookers were surprised, Ji Wufeng flashed into the penalty area and grabbed the basketball and was about to dunk. When he felt Mike chased after him. It seemed that he could only make a layup, otherwise he would definitely be blocked.

Ji Wufeng threw the basketball out before Mike chased him. Mike also jumped up and reached out to slap the basketball, but he only slapped the afterimage left by the basketball.

Everyone looked at Ji Wufeng in surprise. This kid is very powerful and can actually fool Mike the "two street monsters" in Boston.

Ji Wufeng smiled and whistled at the beauty on the sidelines. The image of the oriental handsome man naturally attracted the attention of the beauty. They shouted loudly in front of Ji Wufeng, and some even posed sexy poses to seduce Ji Wufeng.

Damn, American women are romantic, Ji Wufeng exclaimed loudly.

When Mike heard the shouts of the audience beside him, he was angry. He originally cheered for his own, but now he has become a foil for the boy in front of him, which is unforgivable.

Ji Wufeng stood in front of Mike again with the ball, preparing for a second attack.

Mike tightened his nerves and looked at Ji Wufeng's every move. The definition he gave Ji Wufeng the ball he just now was underestimating the enemy.

Ji Wufeng knew that the other party was starting to be serious. It seemed that he would give him some surprise. He looked at Huang Xiang on the sidelines and smiled at each other. The show was just beginning.

Ji Wufeng grabbed the ball with one hand, and rushed to Mike's right with a shoulder. Mike exerted force under his feet and drifted rapidly as Ji Wufeng moved to defend.

"Hehe, come on." Ji Wufeng whispered in Chinese, his body suddenly accelerated, and a backhand dribble suddenly rushed to Mike's left, and his body was moving forward at full speed slightly. When Mike moved left, Ji Wufeng changed direction again, and his speed was also mentioned as the fastest.

After that, Ji Wufeng was overjoyed and rushed to the inside with constant speed. He hit the basketball in the basket before Mike returned to defense.

2:0. Actually, it is not that Ji Wufeng is much smarter than Mike. Mike plays streetball, but Ji Wufeng is not so, so no matter how good a streetball is played in the official game, it is not necessarily a master in the official game.

Ji Wufeng picked up the third basketball ball and took a three-pointer and made a long shot.

Ji Wufeng finally tasted the taste of failure in the fourth ball, and his rapid spin and breakthrough were intercepted by Mike.

Mike, who had a steal, brought the ball out of the three-point line to prepare for his own attack, which was his first attack.

Mike glanced at Ji Wufeng who was defending himself in front of him. This kid actually made him so embarrassed. 4:0. He has never been beaten to such an extent by his opponent. Are all Chinese superhumans?

Mike's dribbling technique is much more skillful than Ji Wufeng and his movements are extremely skillful. Compared with streetball players, Ji Wufeng's dribbling is definitely incomparable. Therefore, it is definitely difficult to steal the opponent's offense.

Ji Wufeng stared at his shoulders. This kind of defense is used by many people. Ji Wufeng is obviously also in love with this kind of defense.

Mike controlled the ball in his hand and drifted past Ji Wufeng with an acceleration, and rushed into the inside to prepare for attack. His big hand clutched the basketball muscles tightly, indicating that this kid was going to dunk.

It was so simple that he shook this boy off? Mike laughed in his heart, it turned out that he was such a defensive waste.

Is it that simple? NO.

When Ji Wufeng saw that Mike ran into the inside, he knew that the boy wanted to dunk, he smiled and jumped up as Mike jumped up, pressing his big hand directly towards the basketball, a typical James-style block.

Mike felt a gust of hot wind coming towards him, knowing that the boy wanted to give him a big hat, put his hands that wanted to dunk in his arms, and his legs slightly slid when his body was about to fall, his legs suddenly bounced away, and his body rose again, and Ji Wufeng did land on the ground at this time.

"Roar~" Mike yelled and grabbed the ball with both hands and buckled it towards the basket behind him.

"Boom~" the basket roared angryly.

Ji Wufeng glanced at Mike in front of him. This kid had such good physical fitness. Alas~ In his opinion, such advanced offensive methods were so relaxed in others' hands.

Huang Xiang's eyes lit up. This kid is very strong and I don't know how Wufeng will solve it.

Ji Wufeng defended in front of Mike again, and he was still ahead of 3 goals, with enough advantage. After looking at Mike with a bulging muscle, Ji Wufeng had a headache.

Mike knew that the boy in front of him was not very good in defense, so he slowly relaxed his defense against Ji Wufeng. Seeing that Mike dribbling was getting bigger and bigger, Ji Wufeng's eyes lit up and there was a chance.

Mike's body shook rapidly, and once accelerated and slammed past Ji Wufeng into the inside and made another dunk.

Mike made his third attack, and he also made a dunk. Mike rushed into the inside with a big windmill and pushed the ball into the basket.

4:3 Ji Wufeng is still one goal ahead, so he can't let the opponent score, otherwise he will be in danger. Be sure to pay attention, Ji Wufeng looked at Mike extremely seriously and stared at every move of the big move.

Mike slowly showed confidence. In his eyes, Ji Wufeng's defense was like a waste of time. He slowly played a few non-foul catch moves, arrogantly demonstrating his basketball skills in front of Ji Wufeng.

It is now. Ji Wufeng grabbed the ball when he was in the back of Mike's neck. The basketball was empty in the air. He reached out and intercepted the basketball in the air, picked up the ball and ran outside the three-point line to activate his attack horn.

What? Mike looked at Ji Wufeng in surprise. This kid actually cut off his dribbling. Mike quickly adjusted his body and stretched out his hands to block Ji Wufeng's way as he turned around.

Ji Wufeng turned sharply, and handed the ball in his crotch with his hands in his left hand and accelerated toward Mike's right. The speed was so fast that people only found a wave of afterimage.

Huang Xiang looked at Ji Wufeng's speed at this time and laughed secretly. It seems that this guy has grown a little, which is not bad. If Wufeng grows up again, it will be great news for Ocean University.

Ji Wufeng's rapid progress was obviously successful. Even if Mike returns to defense now, it would be useless, because Ji Wufeng has already run to the penalty area. He made a relaxed three-step layup without fancy moves, and took three steps easily, and then put the ball into the basket.

5:3. Ji Wufeng won the victory. After losing, Mike did not react much. He just looked at Ji Wufeng in disbelief, looked at Hansen and others again, packed up his things and rushed to the dormitory.
Chapter completed!