NBA: The Road to the Strongest Show

Many NBA stars grew up in an extremely harsh environment, and they have been exposed to violence and crime since they were young. They have an inextricable connection with gangs.

The same goes for the New York underground drag racing party. They belong to the underground world just like the gangsters.

Throughout the entire NBA league, there are countless stars from poor backgrounds. Some stars even lived in some chaotic areas when they were young, so they will inevitably be inextricably linked with local gangs.

So don't look at the positive appearance of NBA players, in fact, they can be said to be gangsters who are not afraid of anything.

In addition to the well-known Carmelo Anthony, there are John Wall, Allen Iverson, Derrick Rose and so on.

In the Portland prison team, Huang Mambaroy, who was still a rookie, became the little boss, and even the drug dealer Randolph dared not mess with him.

Roy's former teammate Hai Ye even said bluntly that this guy is a real gangster.

If the above players are only related to gangs, then Pekovic is a real gangster, because his family is the largest gang in Montenegro.

Pekovic is the real show.

With such a simple and honest appearance, who would have thought that he would be a real gang boss? After retiring, he even started an arms business.

"Damian Potter! San Francisco's underground car god. The big boys of the New York gang are here tonight, and they want to see this special show."

Dante "invited" Zheng Zhenxiu to their new track and introduced the guests to watch the game.

The mountain track here is more complicated than last time.

These scantily clad groups of men and women, they smoke marijuana, they smoke cigars...

What is even more surprising is that there are also a group of old men and women who look like 90 or [-] years old!
They leaned against the car, smoking cigars, cool and handsome.

Oh My God!too crazy.

Zheng Zhenxiu saw an old lady blowing a kiss to him, which made him somewhat embarrassed.

"Hey, don't be surprised buddy, many NBA stars also have gangster backgrounds."

Dante said.

Zheng Zhenxiu said angrily: "I know that, but you interrupted my important date again today."

"Hey, I understand, you are really a dedicated player. It's the same as last time, and the girl hasn't changed."

"Hurry up."

Zheng Zhenxiu urged, it's time to recharge again!

It's a pity that he just earned the Tianxiu value. He spent nearly 3000 of the Tianxiu value he just earned, and filled up Dominique's experience card again.

Dominic is the number one car god in the Fast and Furious movie, and there are really not enough leftovers here.

"You won't call the police this time. It's useless for you to call the police. I have already arranged it! Humph. Mr. Damian, get ready to start, our NBA superstars are ready."

McDante then shouted loudly.

Damian Porter is a black man about 1.8 meters tall. He wears a tight vest and has a grim face. He is known as the "San Francisco underground car god".

He was simply dismissive of being played by the gangsters and the New York Drag Racing Party for such a suspenseless race.

His invitation fee this time is 200 million dollars.

What's more important is that the market was opened this time, and they set up a gamble.

The odds are 1 to 1.5, and the San Francisco Car God is slightly higher.

"I think this game is an insult to our car god, show time? That yellow guy, he just won against Mike Dent, and that fellow Dent, Porter, didn't pay attention at all."

The younger brothers of the underground drag racing party in San Francisco are full of disdain.

NBA stars come to drag racing?Come on, he must have gotten lucky and beat Dante.

Damian Potter also smiled coldly and got into the car.

He directly invested 200 million in himself to win.

"Hurry up, superstar. Don't waste time, get off work early so you can get a room early."

Potter said coldly.

Jiayi bit her lip and pinched Zheng Zhenxiu hard.

Zheng Zhenxiu hissed, not knowing what Jiayi meant.

Could it be that their relationship is now one step closer?

"You actually brought a woman to compete with me? Are you looking down on me?"

There was some dissatisfaction on Potter's indifferent face.

McDante explained: "It's his habit to race with women, and he runs faster like this!"

Damian Potter said with a blank expression: "Let's get started, superstar, I want you to know that professional people do professional work, you'd better go back and play basketball."

Zheng Zhenxiu also closed the car window calmly, not wasting time and talking anymore.

Leave you!

Two lights and shadows broke through the darkness again...

"Buy, buy, buy. Give me all the four-wheel drive boys."

"Mike. Did you make a mistake? I was afraid of losing before."

McDante and his boys bet all their money on the four-wheel drive boy and were ridiculed by the San Francisco underground drag racing party.

But Dante smiled and didn't explain at all.

About 5 minutes later, Zheng Zhenxiu's Charge God of War came back first.

The underground racing gangs were bragging and joking just a few minutes ago, and now they are petrified in an instant.

The members of the New York underground drag racers and gangsters who bet on the four-wheel drive boy made a lot of money.

They cheered and waved the banknotes in their hands.

Another five minutes later, Potter returned.

With a dull expression on his face, he opened the car door and sat down on his buttocks. He didn't have the previous contempt at all. His back was soaked and his body was covered in cold sweat...

He kept saying "impossible" and "absolutely impossible".

"Haha, I have to say that this duel is not exciting at all."

At this time, a fierce-looking black man wearing a big gold chain and sunglasses walked out of the crowd, and he was still wearing black clothes!
It was too dark to see him at night with poor eyesight.

"Mr. Show Time, now the New York Gangster officially invites you to join us. When you play away games, we can arrange racing qualifying, so that you can become a real underground car god."

He pushed his dark glasses as if dreaming of a blueprint.

Their New York gang has a lot of underground industries, such as gambling, racing, boxing, marijuana, bars, and even a little bit of arms business.

"This is Mr. Alud Roosevelt, who manages the underground racing business of the New York gangsters. Zheng, I don't think you will refuse."

McDante also smiled and persuaded him at this time.

After all, he also appreciates the show time very much, who made his grandma a fan of the show time, he really caters to all ages.

"I'm not interested at all."

Zheng Zhenxiu refused without even thinking about it, saying that this waste of Tianxiu's worth of business is not worth it at all.

"Ok?"

Roosevelt frowned.

The younger brothers of the gang next to him held their heads high, and involuntarily picked up iron bars and chains and surrounded them.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Alod, please give me some face. Anyway, my 90-year-old grandma is his fan. Hey, show time, think about it."

Dante pointed to his head and said.

"NO! I just want to play basketball."

Zheng Zhenxiu said lightly.

"Are you really not afraid of death? Uh..."

A short man was holding an iron rod and was about to step forward to give Xiu Time a little memory.

Who knew that a pitch-black muzzle was aimed at him!
"hiss!"

The gang members who approached were almost startled, and they all took a step back by coincidence...

Zheng Zhenxiu was also a little scared.

He turned his head and saw that fellow student Jiayi was holding a black pistol in her hand. Her expression was indifferent and completely different from her usual gentle appearance.

"Haha, girl, this is a toy gun, you have to get some for your kindergarten son."

"Bang bang bang!"

Facing the black boy's trash talk, Jiayi shot three times at the talking black boy's feet, making him dance and dance.

"Oh Shet! I almost died!"

The little black boy collapsed on the ground and shouted.

This is a Ruger lcp.It is one of the best selling firearms today and is especially popular with ladies as it fits comfortably in their purse, its 5.2 inch size makes it easy to stash, and it weighs only 267g empty for a mini pistol.

After firing the shot, Jiayi loaded the bullet indifferently, and she pushed the bullets into the clip.

"Crack clap."

This expression is completely different from usual!
"This……"

As the boss, Roosevelt calmly glanced at Dante, the New York car god.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, just say what you have to say."

Dante raised his hand high, sweating coldly on his head.

He didn't expect that the woman who showed time was also so beautiful!

"I think the 6+1 round capacity is enough for you to eat peanuts at such a close range."

Jiayi pointed a gun at Roosevelt and said forcefully.

Zheng Zhenxiu didn't expect that the usually gentle and pleasant school girl Jiayi would have such a side.

Even he clamped his tail and his hairs stood on end, frightened.

By the way, she was not afraid of the wind and rain when she was interviewing the anchor of Penguin for the first time, no matter how embarrassing she was, she still had to achieve her goal. In San Francisco, she dared to pick up a wooden stick to fight against big black men, and now she directly drew a gun to fight gangsters...

She is far from being as weak as she looks!

Roosevelt pushed his sunglasses again with a surprised expression.

But he remained calm.

"Interesting and interesting, playing with guns with us?"

He waved his hand, and a group of younger brothers appeared behind him.

They took out pistols from their pockets one after another, and several of them took out Thompson submachine guns from the car...

These black gun barrels pointed at Zheng Zhenxiu and the two of them enough to beat them into a hornet's nest.

"Nimma!"

Zheng Zhenxiu and Jiayi couldn't help but take a step back together.

Even though Jiayi is still pretending to hold the gun toughly.

"Hmm...Jiayi, do you have a bigger one?"

Zheng Zhenxiu swallowed her saliva and asked.

"No, don't be afraid, senior, even if you die, you will drag them down."

Seeing that Jiayi was still talking hard, Zheng Zhenxiu almost wanted to raise her hand in surrender.

Woman, do you think you are Jimmy Butler, the toughest guy in the league? !

Compared with those guys, what Jiayi holds is just a toy.

"Hahaha!"

Roosevelt smiled triumphantly, raised his head and laughed.

When it was in a stalemate, who knew that there would be another accident...

On the other side, grandmas and grandpas in their 90s who are about to see God came over.

They were armed with TEC-9 submachine guns, Remington 870 shotguns and other heavy weapons.

What is even more exaggerated is that two burly old men drove a pickup truck and set up an SPG-9 recoilless smoothbore gun aimed at the gang members.

While a museum might be the best home for this weapon, it doesn't stop him from blowing up a bunch of crap.

The leader, an old black lady who lost her teeth, was hunched over, but her aura was extremely strong.

Roosevelt, who looked up to the sky and laughed, gradually became stiff.

The gangsters took a big step back, terrified, their aura so strong that they couldn't even hold their guns steady.

Roosevelt really panicked at this time, he raised his hand and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Just for fun!"

At this time he was really scared to pee!He knew that these old men were really the ones who were not afraid of death!

"Let that kid go, we're fans of that kid. You know, my grandson plays in the NBA, too."

"Listen to you! Actually, we are all fans of Showtime! Just kidding, hehe."

Roosevelt quickly confessed and said with a smile.

This black old lady with a strong aura smiled at Zheng Zhenxiu. She was about to lose all her teeth, and Xiu'er shuddered when she smiled.

"excuse me, you are?"

Dare not neglect the old lady Zheng Zhenxiu who drew her sword to help.

"Hey, I'm Ci Shiping's grandma, and I'm 102 years old."

The old grandma laughed heartily with trembling body, she was very happy tonight.

Zheng Zhenxiu: "..."

Artest's grandma, a big boss who gathered old people to help him rob a bank and went to jail until he was 100!
At this time, Xiuer's system also prompted: "Received the love of old fans, and rewarded Artest experience card (04)."