The Fifth Point Guard

Chapter 463: A kind of trash can team

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Wearing sunglasses and a beard, the wretched DJ couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the five-man group on the court.

The trembling sound came through the inferior sound and resounded through the court.

"Wow, this is the'Trash Can Team' that hasn't shown up for nearly a month! Where is the cheers?"

The scene immediately applauded and cheered.

Shen Tong watched in surprise as the people around him raised their arms and shouted hysterically.

"Trash can! Trash can!"

I'm afraid I didn't even think that the trash can would be so popular on a seaside in Brazil, South America.

It certainly would not have imagined that after 15 years, the self that has always been spurned will have a very lofty status, and humans will classify things before feeding it.

...

Shen Tong, who didn't quite understand the situation, whispered to a tall middle-aged man with a loud roar next to him, "Hey, man, how are you."

The other party glanced at Shentong and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you very much, newcomer?"

Shen Tong nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I came to Brazil to travel and I happened to be on the beach. Just now I saw that it was crowded with people, so I came to join in the fun."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, shook hands with Shentong and introduced himself: "Neymar Santos."

Shen Tong also immediately reported his name: "Just call me Drew."

While talking, someone took a top hat and walked up to them.

Neymar immediately took two banknotes from his pocket and put them in the hat with thick banknotes, and then took a blue number from the man's hand with the word "2" written on it.

Shen Tong became curious and asked Neymar, "Neymar, what are you doing?"

Neymar smiled and said, "You are new here and don't understand the situation. Let me tell you the rules of the ‘Holy Land’."

"Holy Land?"

"Yes, this stadium is a holy land. Here, it is based on the strength to speak, whoever plays well, who can dominate this stadium, will get a bonus."

"You mean the money just now?"

Neymar nodded and said: "Those are bets just now. If you bet on which team can win and which side bet is right, you can split all the bonus bet by the loser. Blue generally represents the away game, which is the challenger, and red is On behalf of the home field, it is the host. Just now Daniel’s Reaper team won, they represent the red side, the new trash can team is the blue side. In addition, besides those of us who bet, the teams on the field are also right. If you bet, the winner will win a certain bonus."

Shen Tong thought of the team that had just lost, and he did put some money into the DJ's hat before leaving the field, which seemed to be the price of losing.

"So, you just bet on the new Trash Can team. What are their backgrounds? They seem to be very popular. From my point of view, the Reaper team just now is very strong. Is this new team even better than them? ?"

Neymar seemed to have opened up the chatterbox, eloquent and eloquent.

"You don't know this new team, they are the king's team in this stadium. These guys are all born in the shanty town on the other side of the slum. It is said that when people there have no money to buy things, they go to the trash can. They searched for food, so they named themselves the "Trash Can" team. Their goal and motivation for playing is very simple. They are here to win prizes and then have a few full meals. For a while, they were the hottest here. The team, but it hasn’t been here for a month recently. I believe that many people don’t know much about this team. They are really great. Now I have to win a few."

After listening to Neymar, Shentong probably knows the situation of this field and the team on the field.

...

The players of the Trash Can team look bad at first glance. They are dressed in disorderly fashion. Some wear vests, some wear T-shirts, and some wear decorator jeans. Both the clothes and pants look tattered and dirty. Xixi.

The guy who spoke out just now is the head of the trash can team, named Bruno, who is about 1.85 meters tall and is a strong guy.

A big man about 2.08 meters tall is named Leite.

There was even a white woman in this team with dyed red hair, and people on the sidelines called her a turkey.

The other two are not good looking, but they don't seem to be the kind of shuffling guys.

According to Shentong's observation, the most important thing in this team is Bruno and Leiter. As for why the white woman can become a member of the team, Shentong expressed interest.

"Hey, Turkey, how come Baojian hasn’t come yet, is that kid still doing the dishes in a daze? He doesn’t know how important this game is to us. Can he eat Mexican food tonight? Watch this." Bruno said to the red-haired woman with an unhappy expression.

The turkey blew out a bubble of chewing gum in his mouth and replied with an unhappy look: "I don't know why this kid is late, you know he always does this, I'm not the fucking, I have to stare at him all the time, you You should ask Leiter, didn't he pass by the restaurant where Baojian worked before coming here?"

"Leiter, didn't you call Baojian on the way here?"

"I yelled, but the restaurant manager said that Baojian would not be in the restaurant at noon today. I thought he had come a step earlier. Who would think he was not here."

Bruno's brows were almost frowned into sword brows, and his angry cheeks bulged.

"This stinky boy, dare to scream at this knot. When I go to the bar next time, I won't take him in to play!"

But the turkey said, "I should be the one who is angry? I said that I would wait until he comes, and you have to stay with me first, and I can't help you much later."

Bruno said: "They have won 4 games in a row. It's a lot of money to beat them. I can't let them end easily after winning 5 games in a row."

While talking between the members of the Trash Can team, the players of the Reaper team were a little unhappy.

"Why haven't the game started yet, what are you waiting for?"

"If you don't have the courage to play, just surrender directly."

"We can also rest early after winning five games in a row."

"Hey----" the head of the death team, Daniel, said ~ www.ltnovel.com~ You still can't fight, if you want to fight, hurry up, we don't have time to spend here, if you don't fight, the money will be left , People go down. "

There was an unhappy expression on Bruno's face.

"Then let's start, and soon you can leave empty-handed."

...

Rhea of ​​the Trash Can team and Daniel of the Reapers stood in the center of the field preparing to jump the ball.

Although Shen Tong came with a mission, he was also full of expectations for the upcoming game on the court.

In the end, what kind of amazing performance will this poor-looking trash can team have.

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