basketball king lunatic

Chapter 93 Oolong
Wang Shipeng was wondering while walking, when suddenly he was pushed to the ground by a huge force.

Fortunately, he has good physical fitness, and he has learned some authentic fighting moves from Shan Liang and Hao Ren in the past six months.

So after reacting, he turned around and fought back immediately, and attacked the opponent's vitals.The two sides fought a few strokes before separating.

At the same time, the building was immediately brightly lit.A large number of men in suits appeared in front of the three of Wang Shipeng.

Wang Shipeng glanced at Jason who seemed to be scared out of his wits and Lily who secretly took photos with Wang Shipeng's body.Rubbing his sore shoulders, he looked at the white man who had just fought with him and a group of people around him who were obviously not easy to mess with.

The white man looked at Wang Shipeng and took a deep breath: "The Chinese army's martial arts, it really is you who want to meddle in Iraq. Chinese, don't you think your hands are stretched too far?"

Wang Shipeng was taken aback. He originally thought that the radical fans in Detroit had made a game for himself.But now it seems that he has been involved in some political case, which is not bad.

At this time, a black young man behind the white man suddenly exclaimed: "No, sir. I'm afraid we have made a mistake. God."

The white man glanced dissatisfied at the black young man, black people are just unreliable.Class A special mail from still-torn Iraq, addressed to a Chinese.But this Chinese actually knows the martial arts in the army that only the elite of the Chinese army can do.

This is obviously a great achievement, how could it be wrong.Besides, even if he is really wrong, I have to make him right, but he is only a Chinese, although there are two Americans behind him.But the white man does not believe that two Americans will fight against himself for a Chinese.

But soon this white man named Jim Potter discovered that this was not the case.

Many of the colleagues or subordinates who followed me seemed to be in a commotion.

Jim Potter, being a crack agent, quickly sees what's wrong.So he turned his head and looked at the first black young man who reminded himself.

The black young man named Jason Klum is a rookie who just joined the Detroit Police Department this year. He usually likes watching basketball the most.Therefore, as soon as there was light, he immediately discovered that the tall Chinese man in front of him, whom they thought was the Chinese spy Mr. Wang, actually knew him.

The problem is that apart from the fact that he is indeed Chinese and his surname is Wang, the person in front of him has nothing to do with an agent.And most importantly, think of the young man's temper, his position in the United States and the current special situation.Krum felt a pang of melancholy.

Seeing Porter, an agent from the CIA, looking at him, Krum's eyes lit up, and he quickly pulled Porter aside.

"Sir, something bad happened, we got into big trouble."

"What happened?" Potter asked curiously.

Thinking of the man in front of me who is an avid football fan, he has always looked down on basketball, saying that basketball is a girl's sport.Krum twitched the corners of his mouth, but still replied:
"Sir, do you really not think the Chinese in front of you looks familiar at all?"

Jim Potter froze for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Shipeng.

Wang Shipeng already understood what was going on at this time.Because this operation was originally a joint operation between the CIA and the Detroit Police Department.Most of the people who come here are Detroit police officers.

Wang Shipeng even found out that he still knew two of them.It was the one who was on duty near the *** hotel that night.

And when it was discovered that the wrong person had been mistaken, someone from the police station had already stood up and explained to Wang Shipeng.

Wang Shipeng is very depressed now, especially when he finds out that his shooting right hand has been injured by that bastard Porter.

But Wang Shipeng was glad that he took Lili with him when he went out.This little girl was actually more useful than Jason's big black guy. She even secretly took pictures of Potter attacking her and sent them to the reporter secretly.

When he heard that many reporters were coming, Wang Shipeng was stunned by this kind of magical operation.Having been in the United States for a year, Wang Shipeng certainly knows the power of journalists in the United States.

There was a good show.

Seeing Wang Shipeng's full confidence, Porter felt furious: "It looks familiar. Is he a big shot? It's worth your nervousness?"

Krum sighed: "He is a basketball star, the core of the Chicago Bulls' reconstruction in the post-Jordan era, the best rookie of the year, and the All-Star vote leader."

After listening to Krum's words, Jim Potter took a breath.Although he looks down on basketball players, he is very aware of the influence of these star athletes.

It would be fine if they were really caught breaking the law, but it seemed that he had made a big oolong.

Potter touched his nose and was about to go over to explain, but fortunately there were no reporters at the scene, so it was better to cover it up.

Just when I thought of the reporter, I suddenly heard the sound of cars braking outside, and there was an endless stream.Even the voice of the reporter urging the photographer was heard.

Potter angrily turned his head to look at Wang Shipeng who was extremely calm.Even that bastard was in the mood to tease the little girl, even though the girl was really pretty.

Porter winked, and his two colleagues immediately rushed to the door with several policemen, stopping the reporters who were about to rush into the building.

Potter brought Krum to the three of Wang Shipeng; "Hello, Mr. Wang, please forgive me, we..."

Wang Shipeng shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of forgiveness or not. Sir, you tricked me here for no reason and disabled my shooting hand. I seriously doubt that you did it on purpose."

Potter looked at Wang Shipeng's raised red and swollen right hand, and then hid his left hand behind his back.

Lily and Jason were stunned before Potter said anything.They knew too well what Arthur meant to the bull, but looking at the swollen hand in front of them, the two really wanted to cry without tears.

"Well, what do you want?" Porter probably understood what it means for a basketball player to have a shooting hand injury.He knew that things were going to be difficult.

I almost finished writing last night.I didn't expect to fall asleep like this.What a tragedy.My perfect attendance award just went down the drain.

(End of this chapter)