I add points in the city

Chapter 48
"M416, the king of automatic rifles, with an effective range of 300-400 meters..."

Xia Ming took the assault rifle from the opponent's hand, fondled the gun body fondly, this is the romance of a man.

"Anthony, where's the sniper rifle, show me."

"Hey, this big guy is the treasure of the store."

Anthony Robin smiled, and took out a black suitcase from the hidden compartment below.

The disassembled firearm parts are placed in the box.

"Mr. Xia, this is an AWP sniper rifle with a caliber of 7.62mm, a long range and high accuracy..."

Before going abroad, Xia Ming had studied all kinds of guns, and of course he had seen this sniper rifle.

"Yes, do you have matching ammunition?" Xia Ming asked.

With only a gun and no bullets, it is not as useful to him as a dart.

"Of course, these are matching bullets, one hundred rounds each."

Anthony Robin pushed the three cartridges to Xia Ming.

"Give me more bullets, I want to practice more."

"No problem." Anthony Robin readily agreed.

……

In an unmonitored corner next to the Hilton Hotel, Xia Ming paid 10 US dollars to Anthony Robin.

"Have fun working with me, Anthony!"

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Xia!"

Xia Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he got the item. Anthony Robin didn't do any other small tricks, which made the idea of ​​trying hidden weapon stunts come to nothing.

Watching Anthony Robin leave, Xia Ming came to a certain corner with a suitcase full of weapons and ammunition. After a while, when he came out again, he had changed into another appearance, and the suitcase in his hand disappeared. .

Xia Ming walked on the wide streets of the City of Angels. As the second largest city in the Beacon Country and the entertainment capital of Hollywood, the scenery here is extremely beautiful, with parks everywhere, especially the sports atmosphere is particularly strong.

"Hey, there is a basketball court here, go play for a while, and try the basketball skills of the people on Lighthouse Country Road."

Xia Ming walked into this street court named "Venice" full of expectations.

After his recovery, he has yet to play basketball.

"With my current physical fitness, compared to NBA basketball players, I'm not far behind."

The Venice Stadium has a large area. It is around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the entire stadium is already overcrowded.

Xia Ming came to the sidelines, there were only seven people on the field, just missing one to form a "4V4".

"Hi, friend, can I add one?" Xia Ming asked with a smile on his face.

"You? A man of yellow race, can you play basketball?" A burly black man, seeing Xia Ming's complexion, immediately questioned him, shaking his head and rejecting Xia Ming's joining.

Xia Ming's smile stopped abruptly. He had heard a long time ago that a chain of discrimination had formed in the Lighthouse Country, as expected.

Even if he, a muscular man with eight-pack abs, came to the basketball court, he would be questioned and ridiculed.

"I'm not very good at playing basketball, but it's so easy to blow you up!" Xia Ming sneered and taunted back immediately.

Sure enough, being ridiculed by Xia Ming's tone, the old black immediately changed color, snorted coldly, and stared at Xia Ming firmly:

"Yellow race, come on, one-on-one!"

Xia Ming smiled disdainfully, came to the basketball court, and snatched the basketball from a young Caucasian brother.

With a light leap, his super physical fitness made his feet feel like springs, flying straight into the sky, holding the ball in both hands, and forcefully pouring the basketball into the basket.

Xia Ming's strength is so great, his body's super strong attributes, coupled with the continuous energy and blood energy in his body, make his body extremely powerful.

The terrifying force caused the basket to shake violently, and it was on the verge of falling. Several cracks appeared in the glass that made the backboard, and it was about to shatter.

Xia Ming shocked everyone with his violent dunk, leaving the others dumbfounded.

There are a lot of people who dunk on the street court, but it is only the "big shark" O'Neal who can do it at his peak, like Xia Ming, who can almost smash the backboard.

"Oh my god! God, this power is too strong, the basket will be shattered by you."

"It's like an AIR BOY. It bounces so powerfully, like a trapeze."

"What the hell, yellow people can fly too?"

Lao Hei, who questioned him, also remained silent, looking at Xia Ming with fear.

In the basketball court, it can only be regarded as an ordinary figure, but it contains shocking strength.

Xia Ming chuckled, and walked in front of this old black under the eyes of other people watching.

"How about it, do you want to continue the one-on-one fight?"

"Yellow people, basketball is not just about being stronger than someone else." Although Lao Hei was shocked by Xia Ming's strength, he still refused to admit defeat.

Xia Ming chuckled, "Oh? Then I'll try it out, whether your strength is as strong as your mouth."

"This is [-] dollars. If you win me, it will be yours. If you lose, you have to apologize to me in public and to all people of yellow race."

When they saw the thick stack of Franklin shaking in Xia Ming's hands, the eyes of everyone around them became hot.

Even in the surrounding stadiums, there are many people who eat melons.

"$[-], my God, what a huge bet, I'm itching."

"He is a famous basketball overlord at the Venice Street Stadium. He is nicknamed "Sarcasm". How dare this man of the yellow race dare to challenge him one-on-one?"

"This yellow man is really stupid and has a lot of money. Let's see how the "mocking sarcasm" beat him up. Yellow people are not suitable for basketball at all."

Most of the onlookers were whites, blacks, and a few people of yellow race.

He is not optimistic about Xia Ming's strength, because there is not a single person of yellow race who is galloping in the NBA, the highest stage of basketball.

Old Hei, nicknamed "Mocking Sarcasm", threw the basketball to Xia Ming, and looked at Xia Ming solemnly.

"Yellow man, I, mocking the sarcasm, will blow you up!"

"Then I'll wait!" Xia Ming was not afraid at all, his basketball skills had been recorded on the panel, and he could add points at any time.

"Basketball skills, add points!"

With the disappearance of 5 points of bio-energy, Xia Ming's thoughts about basketball continued to flow into Xia Ming's mind.

Three-pointers, mid-range, post-ups, dunks, dribbles, breakthroughs, defense, rebounds, etc., many skills related to basketball have been transformed into Xia Ming's physical instincts...

"Ten goals, whoever advances by ten goals wins. Come on, yellow man! I'll let you attack first."

"I attack first? Then you have no chance."

Xia Ming smiled slightly. With his added basketball skills, he could easily hold the ball with one hand and firmly hold the basketball in his hand.

"Then I'll start!"

"Come on, yellow man, I will break your basketball hard, then shake you down, step over your body like Iverson, and dunk."

"Hehe, you're good at talking trash. Let me see how good you are."

Xia Ming made a tentative step, then slammed the basketball on the ground, then sprinted, took three big steps, crossed a position, and jumped directly from near the free throw line.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the surrounding audience, he took off directly and dunked the basketball into the basket.

For the first ball, Xia Ming dunked at the free throw line after breaking through, and it ended.

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