my korean savage wife

Chapter 150 "Basketball Tiger God"

After running out of the alley, we realized that we were still in Chinatown.The road here twists and turns in seven turns and eight bends, so we just try to go where there are many people.After running for a while, I looked back, but I didn't see those who were chasing us.We finally got rid of them, and we couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I put Yoon Sun Mi off my back and wiped the sweat from my brow. Peter also put Ah Hu down and helped him walk.

There are many typical Chinese shops and Chinese restaurants here, worthy of being a bustling Chinatown.Walking here is like walking on the old streets of Guangzhou.On the road, in addition to a large number of Chinese, you can also see a lot of RB people.

Although we got rid of the pursuit, but considering Ahu's injury, we dare not slow down. After asking the people around us about the way, we walked to the nearby hospital.

Finally found the "hospital": Baozhitang.A traditional name, a traditional pharmacy, a traditional Chinese old doctor wearing a traditional blue gown, a traditional beard, and traditional round glasses...

The old man checked Ah Hu's wound, pushed his eyes, and asked us slowly, "Why did you get hurt so badly?"

"Wounded by the enemy." I replied while paying attention to Ah Hu's wound.There are dense old and new scars on Ah Hu's skin, he must have suffered a lot... My heart became very heavy.

The old gentleman took out a bottle of traumatic medicine and carefully applied Ahu's wound: "Being bullied? Go to Qinglong, they will help you out."

Blue Dragon Society?Listening to the tone of the old Chinese doctor, it seems that he is the patron saint of the Chinese here.

Ah Hu shook his head: "No need. My enemies are also Chinese."

The old man showed a puzzled expression: "Oh? Since everyone is Chinese, why are you so cruel? I advise you to go to the Qinglong Association, they will definitely resolve your grievances. It is not easy for everyone here, there is no need to fight in the nest. "

Ah Hu still shook his head: "Forget it, it's been resolved."

Peter looked around curiously at all kinds of strange things around the pharmacy, and seemed not worried about Ah Hu's injury.Perhaps in the eyes of the boss of this black area, this wound of Ah Hu is nothing at all.In a fit of anger, he stabbed the thin man with a dagger just now, but now he couldn't find a trace of worry on his face.

The old gentleman handed the clothes to Ah Hu: "Okay. Don't move around for the next two days, and pay attention to recuperating."

I took out my wallet and asked the old man, "How much?"

The old man looked at me wonderingly: "No money is charged. Are you new here? To tell you the truth, I am a member of the Blue Dragon Club, and 'Chinese Mutual Assistance' is our purpose."

This old Chinese doctor is actually a member of the Azure Dragon Association. It seems that the influence of the Azure Dragon Association is really huge, and the number of people must be quite large.After this old Chinese doctor, I feel that the Qinglong Association is not the kind of gangster organization that I imagined, but an organization that specializes in dealing with Chinese affairs.

After we thanked the old man, we walked out of "Bao Zhi Tang", not knowing what to do next.

"Go back to China and leave me alone. Peter and I will go back to the black area. Don't worry, I will work hard to get rid of drugs." Ahu insisted on letting us go back to China.

Even if Ah Hu successfully detoxifies, he can only sink into the black district.Ah Hu is my good friend, no matter what method I use, I must help him cheer up and make him the original Ah Hu with lofty ambitions.

"Ahu, do you still want to play basketball?" I asked him.

Ah Hu lowered his head and thought for a while: "It's impossible. He has more energy than energy. After being abandoned for so long, he can't play basketball anymore." There was regret on his face, and I knew he still wanted to get back to the ball. altar.

"Believe in yourself! As soon as you get the basketball, the feeling will come back. Do you want to try?"

Ah Hu is still hesitating, his eyes are flickering, and his heart is conflicted.

Yin Sunmi suddenly asked Peter: "Take us to your basketball training ground."

Peter froze for a moment, then nodded.

Yin Sunmi took out her mobile phone: "Hey, Uncle Smith, everything is going well. I'll come to you later." Hanging up the phone, Yin Sunmi smiled at me: "Uncle Smith and the others have returned to Iron Fist. Don't worry about them. "

Ah Hu finally agreed to give it a try.Under the leadership of Peter, we drove to the basketball court.

Intense training is going on on the playing field in the basketball hall.I took a peek at Ah Hu's attitude, and found that his eyes were full of longing, and his expression was also a little excited.

No matter what, we must let him return to the basketball team...

A few team members who were resting next to them recognized Peter and Ah Hu and chatted with them.Yoon Sun Mi and I took the opportunity to talk to the coach.

Fortunately, this coach is a new coach, and Ahu was fired by the previous coach, so this new coach does not know Ahu's situation very well.

However, he showed some hesitation when we suddenly proposed to let Ahu join the basketball team, saying that the current basketball team is not short of people.

"Let him have a try? OK?" Yin Shanmei smiled aggressively at the coach. The coach couldn't help the oriental beauty's smile, so he could only nod in agreement and beckon Ahu to come over.

The coach took us to an unoccupied court in the basketball hall, threw the basketball to Ah Hu, and motioned him to take a look.

Ahu rubbed the basketball in his hands for a long time, as if he was feeling the basketball, and recalling the past.He puts on a shooting position, which is very standard, and I see the coach smiling with satisfaction.

Suddenly!The ball arced and flew towards the basket.

It's a pity that the ball fell early, and before it touched the backboard, it fell weakly to the ground.

thump thump thump~~ The basketball hit the floor with a dull sound, as if it wasn't the floor, but my heart.

The coach smiled at Ahu: "Again!" and threw the second basketball into Ahu's hands.

Ahu took the basketball smoothly, tipped his toes slightly, and the ball flew to the basket while spinning backwards.

The ball hit the backboard, bounced twice over the rim, and fell to the floor -- no.

Still smiling, the coach threw the third ball to Ahu—no goal.

The fourth, did not enter.Fifth, did not enter.The sixth, the seventh, ... all did not enter.My confidence gradually crumbled. I thought Ah Hu would find his senses soon... The former Ah Hu never misses a single shot and always hits the target...

The tenth ball circled the hoop twice, and my heart was suspended at this moment. Maybe Ahu's final dignity was also maintained on this ball.Finally, the ball fell to the outside of the basket and landed hard.My heart, like the ball, fell into the abyss at an acceleration of 10 meters per second.

The coach shook his head regretfully: "Sorry."

(End of this chapter)