Chapter 1835 His Ending Is Already Decided
Although Denisov repeatedly told Xiao Peng not to be surprised by anything he saw in Russia, Xiao Peng felt that he had seen enough: people trafficking women, slapping people, spanking people, using children as sandbags, pouring cold water on children in the cold weather, jumping into ice holes after taking a bath, legal group fights in the wild in spring... But he was shocked again in the gymnasium that night.
This so-called 'mixed rules basketball game' is so Russian.
Xiao Peng didn't know how to accurately describe this kind of basketball game. A somewhat inaccurate way to describe it would be: it was basketball meets wrestling. What about traveling or dribbling? None of that. You could walk or run with the ball, as long as you could find a way to make the shot.
The so-called defense is wrestling. Of course, you can't punch or kick, you can only rely on wrestling. Often, all five of them will ignore the ball and just throw the other person to the ground first.
What to do if you get knocked down? Get up immediately and throw the other person down.
When Xiao Peng saw this kind of basketball, he thought it was just some prank, but he didn't expect it to be a legitimate game. Russia has a "mixed rules basketball" league, with over twenty professional teams competing in a round-robin format to determine the league champion. There are also many similar basketball teams in the city, and they're having a blast. There are even a lot of spectators, cheering on the players.
However, compared with regular basketball games, the characteristic of this kind of basketball game is that the "players" are generally shorter in height. This is because these "players" are basically wrestlers.
Sambo is developing quite well in Russia, but not everyone can become a champion. This competition has provided promising wrestlers with many opportunities for advancement. Just like Denisov, despite his seemingly modest Sambo performance, he has become a star in mixed-rules basketball. Xiao Peng watched the players swinging their arms around excitedly; this game is quite fun, a bit like a group of children playing together as kids.
But he didn't dare to cheer loudly: Vera and Rosa were sandwiched between him, one on each side, holding his arms. This was a bit conspicuous.
He is also very worried now and doesn't know how to face Vera and Rosa.
Continue to be intimate with them? They are all children!
But keeping a distance from them? What would that become? Being ruthless?
Damn, next time I see a girl, I must ask her age first.
He was feeling very uncomfortable, but Vera and Rosa were cheering loudly. They were both considered beautiful women by the locals, otherwise Borisov and his son wouldn't have kept one of them. Their cheers attracted countless people's attention. Almost all the men looked at the sisters with lustful eyes and glared at Xiao Peng fiercely. How much hatred did this bring to Xiao Peng?
Xiao Peng felt so uncomfortable. He was originally enjoying watching such an interesting game of 'basketball', but now he felt uncomfortable because of the looks from people around him.
Especially since they were sitting on the sidelines, facing the audience on the opposite side, the way they looked at him made Xiao Peng very unhappy but there was nothing he could do.
At the end of the first half, Denisov ran over to them while wiping his sweat and asked, "Xiao, is this kind of game fun?"
Xiao Peng answered truthfully, "It's fun indeed. It reminds me of the times when we played together as kids. But your opponent is a bit weak."
Xiao Peng was not talking nonsense. At the end of the first half, Denisov and his team were already 19 goals ahead of their opponents.
Their opponents were from the fourth workshop of the smelting plant. They were all too thin, and it was obvious that they had never practiced wrestling. Denisov was just bullying them on the court.
Here's something that might surprise you: Everyone thinks the fighting nation is all strong, but in reality, most young Russians, especially in Siberia, are lean and slender, regardless of gender. They're the kind with "arms made of steel and muscles like a mung bean." To put it bluntly, it has to do with their standard of living.
Denisov laughed and said, "They just don't have wrestling skills, but they still have strength. After all, they do physical labor at the smelter."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Alright, if you win the competition, I'll treat you to a dance! Didn't you miss the dance today? I'll make up for it for you!"
"Really?" Denisov was stunned.
Just as Xiao Peng was about to answer, he heard someone shouting from a distance, "Hey, Denisov, is this little yellow man your friend?"
Xiao Peng was very upset after hearing this. He looked at the person who had spoken. Several young men in leather jackets walked directly onto the court and approached them. One of them even rolled up his sleeves to reveal the tattoo on his arm. He didn't know which street vendor had gotten it, but the quality was...
Xiao Peng felt that if he had a tattoo like this, he would definitely have to cover it up with a piece of cloth. It was already embarrassing enough! How could he have the nerve to show it?
"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?" Denisov said angrily. "Anatoleyevich, are you here to cause trouble?"
The boy with the tattoo on his arm laughed and said, "Denisov, when did you start interacting with Minions? Are they Nenets or Yakuts? Who cares? They're all jokes anyway!"
Denisov said with a gloomy face, "Anatoleyevich, you are causing trouble. This is a friend of Terekhin's. Aren't you afraid that Terekhin will be unhappy?"
Anatoleyevich shook his head and said, "Terekhin's friend? Then Terekhin should explain today's events to Borisov. Vera Alentova, Rosa Alentova, are you two looking for death? Someone just said that you two were playing intimately with a little yellow man here. I didn't believe it when I heard it. I didn't expect you to be here."
Xiao Peng turned to look at Vera and Rosa. They stared at the man named Anatoleyevich in shock. But Xiao Peng was completely bewildered. What Borisov? What kind of nonsense was this?
Denisov knew what was going on. This Anatoleyevich was Borisov's man, but Terekin told him to keep everything a secret from Xiao Peng and not let him know the truth, so he couldn't explain it here. So he said, "Anatoleyevich, Borisov must not know that you are here. I suggest you call Borisov first, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
"I regret it?" Anatoleyevich looked at the people around him and burst into laughter. "I want to know why I would regret it. You two, leave this place right now. Something very cruel is going to happen next."
He said this to Vera and Rosa.
The two sisters didn't know what to do at this time, but they held Xiao Peng's arm even tighter.
Denisov was about to speak when Xiao Peng interrupted, "Denisov, stop talking. When he called me 'Minions' three times... their fate was already decided."
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