On September 14th, Beijing time, the match between China and Lebanon was held as scheduled.

Sure enough, as soon as today started, Lebanon gave Wayne a sense of physical combat that he had not seen for a long time.

They are really going to fight you!

Among them, Lebanese team power forward Paul Curry is the most active.

This guy has blond hair and a round head, which is quite individual.

As soon as he comes up, he uses his hands and feet to prevent Wayne from catching the ball. He uses hidden elbows and trips, and is proficient in everything.

Wayne looked at this handsome blond man and was very happy!

"Try harder, harder! This is not what you do with small moves. You can't kill people like this. You have to work harder to make it interesting!"

Wayne finally opened his mouth to talk trash. In the Asian competition, Wayne finally found someone who could let him talk trash.

Although the official language of Lebanon is Arabic, many people speak French and English.

Therefore, there is no language barrier when spraying.

Paul Curry, who considers himself fierce, took one look at Wayne and said, Damn...this guy is definitely bluffing!

Do you want stronger confrontation? Well, I’ll give it to you!

So after that, Paul Curry directly started pinching Wayne's arms to prevent him from maintaining his center of gravity.

The referee really allowed the strong confrontation today, holding the whistle in his mouth but not blowing it.

In this case, Wayne was not polite to him. The God of War raised his elbow slightly and made the tough guy Paul Curry take two steps back.

Give me your elbow!

After elbowing Curry, Wayne steadily received Liu Wei's pass and easily turned over and hit a jumper.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought you were a tough guy, but you turned out to be a soft egg, softer than cake!"

After scoring the goal, Wayne shook his head and started thinking.

Zhu Ba ran to Wayne enthusiastically: "What are you talking to him about?"

"I said, he is a coward!" Wayne felt that he had the potential to be a translator.

"Oh, that's great. No matter what, you have to teach me how to say this!"

Yao Ming shook his head, Wayne really found a friend.

"Fuck!" Seeing Wayne elbowing and scolding himself, and chatting and laughing with his teammates, Curry's anger level was filled to the brim.

It doesn’t matter what level Wayne’s talk is, wouldn’t it be simple to criticize Curry?

Curry is unwilling to give in. What man wants to be called a softie?

Even if you are the NBA rookie FMVP, I am not afraid of you!

In the second quarter, Curry still made big moves.

But Wayne's goal was still very easy.

Curry may only be 2.06 meters tall. Although Wayne's official height in the national team is also 2.06 meters tall, but...ahem!

Diffraction is not a matter of minutes.

It was rare for Godway to have a good time today, he was going to have a good time!

Of course, it was not just Curry who faced off strongly today. The entire Lebanese team could be said to be very rough.

The smell of gunpowder between the two sides is getting stronger and stronger, the moves are getting bigger and bigger, and Wayne is getting more and more excited.

In this way, the game lasted until the fourth minute of the second quarter.

Fati Khatib, known as Asia's No. 1 forward, hit Yao Ming's face with his elbow during a layup.

Yao Ming was knocked to the ground and he covered his chin, blood immediately flowing out from between his fingers.

Until now, the referee has not made any penalties and signaled the game to continue.

The referee today is a real dog.

"Woni~ma!" Wayne saw it and hurriedly ran towards Khatib.

Come to work, come to work!

After waiting for so long, it’s finally time to work!

But it suffocates me to death!

The real first game of the Asian Championships is today!

If I, God of War Wei, say we want to fight, then we must fight!

Wayne rushed forward and directly knocked Asia's number one small forward to the ground.

The referee was confused at the time. Who drove the pickup truck into the basketball court?

What? It wasn't hit by a truck?

"What the hell are you doing!" When Paul Curry saw that his boss was knocked away, he hit Wayne with a straight punch.

Wayne did not dodge, but instead faced the punch.

Is Wayne stupid?

No, no, no, he just wanted to take the punch and then hit him with a close elbow!

This is a commonly used strategy in fighting games.

Wayne was also a half-fighting fan in his previous life, and he knew a lot about these weird postures.

So people saw Wayne getting punched, but Curry fell down the next second.

Wayne's close elbow hit Curry directly in the face. At that time, he was shaken and his legs were weak.

Khatib and Curry fell together, and Wayne walked up and looked at them arrogantly.

"Fake! As long as I'm here, no one can touch Yao Ming. You, and you, remember?"

At this time, no one else in Lebanon dared to step in and retreated one after another.

This number 12 is too scary!

Zhu Ba, who was about to go up to hit the target, was also dumbfounded. This... is it so easy to fight two against one?

How long did it take to fight? There was no wow for five seconds!?

At this time, the frightened referee stopped the game and separated the two groups.

Wayne didn't pay attention to the referee, but shook his finger at the two men on the ground with frightened expressions.
Chapter completed!