429 For Young Master's Sake!

Meanwhile, in the basketball court, upon hearing the cheers of the audience, Xiao Dao, who had already gotten onto the court, was perspiring profusely, as he mumbled, "What the heck, is this a fighting event? Our few brothers have only been released early from prison, do you have to boo us to this extent?!"

The three plump guys, whose chest, arm, and thighs were fat, whispered by the side, "Brother Dao, will this work? I feel that this situation is not quite right—it's a friendly match, why have so many people come? Moreover, they look like they all belong to the other party's side."

"The situation is amiss." Fourth De Zi, who looked frivolous, and wasn't tall as well, looked at the cheering squad with sneaky eyes, then he whispered, "Brother Dao, the other party is evidently well prepared. I think that we've definitely stepped into a trap—they're not here to play a friendly match but to humiliate Young Master!"

"It's definitely the case!" Xiao Dao, whose muscles were bulging out all over, fiercely gritted his teeth. "Damn it, he dares to trick Young Master… Brothers, we definitely can't take this lying down! There are still two minutes before it starts, bash them up!"

"OK!" The few people who came out from the prison placed their hands together, pressed it down ferociously, then shouted in unison, "Bash them up!"

Once they said this, the audience was instantly stunned.

Because the audience had felt a murderous aura from them! Right, a ruthless murderous aura!

After being stunned for a while, the audience started to discuss again. "Hey hey, this is not right! Where did Young Master Dali find these few strange people? Why do I feel that their aura is so fierce?" "Yes, I feel it too, my whole body is getting a little cold. Look, I even have goosebumps already. What exactly is the background of these few people?" "Why do I feel that one of them looks familiar? It's that leader, the one with muscles all over." "Familiar? Indeed, I feel that I've seen him somewhere before…"

The audience was actively engaged in discussions, and the members of the Wanhao basketball team below frowned as well.

Such a strange basketball team. And they couldn't find out specific details about their background as well. Look at their appearances, the first one was still considered normal—he looked like he could play basketball, with muscles spread evenly all over which looked very powerful. But starting from the second one onwards, it was different.

Look at that beer belly of the second person, he looked tender and delicate. The third person didn't have a single hair on his head, not even eyebrows. And that fourth person's chest would be a 36D cup size if he wore a bra. Look at how thick his thighs were. Especially the fifth person, he was only 1.7 meters tall, and he looked very perverted, his eyes liting up at everything his saw. Definitely 99 out of 100 people would believe that he was a thief, but if he was actually a basketball player…

Thinking up to this point, everyone at Wanhao basketball team felt relaxed all over.

Their aura was not bad, but this was a basketball competition, which required physical energy, body, and skills—what kind of use did aura have?

The center fielder of Wanhao basketball team who was 2.3 meters tall led the other four players and walked towards Xiao Dao and the rest in a condescending manner, as he sniggered and said, "Little fellows, it's our first time meeting, please guide us along, haha!" For Wanhao basketball team, the center fielder was 2.3 meters tall, the Power Forward was 2.2 meters tall, the Small Forward was 2.15 meters, the Shooting Guard was 2.1 meters tall, the Point Guard was 1.98 meters tall and was considered the shortest of the team.

Looking at Xiao Dao and the rest, Xiao Dao was 1.92 meters tall, fatty Big Fei was 1.9 meters tall, Second Mao Zi was 1.82 meters tall, Third Pang Zi was 1.88 meters tall, Fourth De Zi was 1.72 meters tall…

Compared to Wanhao's side, Xiao Dao and the rest were indeed the "little fellows"…

But height was height, being called little fellows in the face meant that they were being extremely looked down upon. Xiao Dao slightly squinted his eyes. It was fine if they were looked down upon, but who was backing them up? It was Young Master Hong Dali! Whoever dared to look down upon Young Master would be their arch-enemy!

"We'll make you satisfied." Xiao Dao coldly answered, then he turned and left. "Brothers, get ready."

"There's totally no pressure today." Wanhao's Center Fielder roared with laughter and shrugged. "Everyone, just play casually and treat it as a warmup."

"OK!" "Haha, I like this."

Very soon, the whistle sounded and the competition started.

It could be said to go as everyone anticipated. As the first half of the competition started, Wanhao's side launched an extremely fierce attack. The Center Fielder and Power Forward were super main attackers, and before Xiao Dao and the rest had the chance to react, the Power Forward had already gone past the restricted area and, with a light and agile dribble shot, the ball was thrown in!

The audience exclaimed, "So handsome!" "Cool to the max!" "It just can't be compared!" "Wanhao, I love you all!"

That Power Forward gained two points first, then he turned towards Xiao Dao and the others and sniggered. "I'll give you some face first. Next time, it'll be a dunk."

A dunk, he actually said in front of them that he wanted to do a dunk! That was the biggest provocation towards Xiao Dao and the rest!

Tang Muxin angrily gritted her teeth and raged as she sat in front of the television. "The other party is just too overboard. Hasn't it been agreed to be a friendly match? This is friendly? This is totally a plot of theirs, why would there be a need for so many spectators to come for a friendly match?!"

"It doesn't matter." Hong Dali wasn't worried at all. "So what? Whether it's a win or a loss, you'd better think first about when I can leave home. I can't even go to the competition scene, it's very boring!"

"No! I won't allow you to touch cars!" Tang Muxin was extremely firm on this matter. "This was what Uncle Chief said!"

The competition on the television continued. Due to the different physiques, it was very difficult to even go past the restricted area of the other party. It wasn't easy for Third Pang Zi to get the ball and dash forward, but alas, when he did a jump shot… the ball didn't enter the net!

The audience booed.

The Center Fielder of Wanhao basketball team held his tummy and roared with laughter. "You all are… amateurs, right? You can't even score a goal like this?!" The Power Forward laughed also and said, "Looks like we've overestimated you, I feel that this game is really a little boring…"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Dao whispered to Third Pang Zi. "You're the most accurate in scoring goals in our team, you can't even shoot it in like this?"

"Can't do anything about it, the height difference is too huge." Third Pang Zi was very helpless. "Just by standing there, the other party is already more than one feet taller than me, the distraction is too big."

That was true, the other party was one foot taller than him. It was already quite good that he could do a shot just now.

The competition continued.

Wanhao basketball team continuously gained points, and the surrounding spectators booed Xiao Dao and the rest. Then, a few absolutely loyal supporters of Young Master would glare angrily at those people. Later, they would decisively start to quarrel with them. Lastly, the only option left was to fight with them.

The five people at Wanhao cooperated very well with each other, and after discovering the abilities of Xiao Dao and the rest, they started a round of fierce attacks. The Center Fielder and Power Forward made various fancy moves to score goals, and they didn't even need to jump up to make dunks, they only needed to make use of their height advantage and directly strike.

Xiao Dao and the others were badly played around by them. After all, the height difference was too huge, and all the spectators watched and roared with laughter as if they were watching a fiasco.

Fifteen minutes into the first half of the match, Wanhao had already gotten 30 points. Meanwhile, Flying Bull basketball team's score was… 4 points.

Shanghai Tianhai, Shiroishi Kazuma looked at the score displayed on the television and was finally a little satisfied. It was the first time in this period of time that he smiled. "Finally, we've finally been able to win one round, hehe."

Qian Youjin hurriedly curried favor by the side. "Mr. Shi, this time, by winning, we could be said to be able to greatly vent our anger. In this case, do you think…"

"Young Master Qian can rest assured, I will request the headquarters to specially take care of your company." Shiroishi Kazuma smiled and answered.

Qian Youjin: "Then I'll thank you beforehand, Mr. Shi."

Currently, on the court, the huge gap between the two parties had won the first round of scoldings in this competition for Flying Bull.

"Have you all purposely come to be clowns? Do you even know how to play basketball! At least bring two substitutes along, alright?!"

"If you're not tall enough, then don't play basketball! Do you want us to watch Wanhao's personal performance match?!"

"Why did Young Master choose the few of you to humiliate him?!"

Upon hearing the audience's displeased criticisms, Xiao Dao clenched his fists tightly, then he looked at his brothers with a determined look and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, Young Master has given us freedom and equality. He didn't look down upon us because of our status. For this competition, he has even bought over this stadium. But now we've instead disappointed Young Master…"

Big Fei ferociously spat out his saliva. "Go all out! Gentlemen would die for someone who recognizes their worth!"

Second Mao Zi said, "Worse comes to worst, we'll give up our lives. Our lives, are not worth much!"

Third Pang Zi grinned and looked at Fourth De Zi. "Are you afraid of death?"

The most frivolous-looking Fourth De Zi's eyes were not lit up now, they had changed to a fierce gaze. "I have this kind of look already, what do you think? Kill them all!"

"OK!" Xiao Dao took the lead and stretched his hand out. "For Young Master's sake, kill them all!" After the other four of them had all placed their hands on top of each other, the five of them shouted in unison: "For Young Master's sake!"

Following this shout, a golden ray of light flashed past under their feet then disappeared.

At the same time, Hong Dali grinned and looked at the halo interface on the System page. Five more people had appeared apart from the nine big lackeys, and they were exactly Xiao Dao, Cheng Quandao, and the others.

Hong Dali beamed with delight. "Hehe, these few people have indeed not disappointed me. They're very loyal, not bad, hehe."

"Dali," Tang Muxin's eyes evidently lit up, as she felt strange and asked, "Why do I feel that their auras have instantly changed?"

"Those who follow me are of course very awesome!" Hong Dali grinned. "Just rest assured and watch the good show!"

Li Nianwei pressed her lips together and smiled. "All those around Young Master are very powerful—they'll definitely be good. Xinxin, I feel that we'll definitely win this competition." Li Nianwei was forever trusting towards this Young Master Hong Dali—of course, that didn't mean that Tang Muxin didn't trust him, it was just that when a person was at their 18, they were at the most rebellious period of their youth. Thus, Tang Muxin always wanted to squabble with Hong Dali…

Just then, on the court, the members of Wanhao basketball team looked at Xiao Dao and the others and disdainfully twitched their lips. Wanhao's Center Fielder sniggered and said, "Looks like you all have quite a lot of morale. Brothers, let's show them what is real basketball. There will definitely be a reasonable collision, haha!"