card basketball

Chapter 2 Blocking the Battle of Honor

If you think duels on the basketball court are child's play, you are very wrong.A basketball matchup is a battle.

Qiao Fei's appearance was a bit weird, which attracted a lot of comments from the audience.Qiao Fei dressed like a gentleman, but now his cuffs are rolled up and his feet are bare.

Qiao Fei took a few shots with the basketball, and the heavy bang sound was so familiar, but this time the feeling of holding the ball was different from usual, the basketball was unusually heavy, and he was extremely nervous, even if there were no boos from the audience, just The sound of discussion made him swallow involuntarily.

Qiao Fei raised his arms, the structure of the shirt was not suitable for basketball at all.Now that it was like this, he simply grabbed the skirt of the armpit, pulled it hard, and with a sizzling sound, the shirt was torn, and the scattered rags of the clothes hung around his waist, like a New Zealand swing skirt.

The eldest of the three children is Jack, 16 years old, 1 meters tall, and the second child is shorter, less than 92 meters.The third child is still in the development stage, but he is also about 1 meters tall.They grew up in the Harlem neighborhood, and they are notoriously bad boys. They barely went to school, and the word Asian is only known in the past few years.

The three Jack brothers played streetball, but when they really fought, they were out-and-out hooligans. They had no character or quality. When they couldn't use their superb skills to get rid of their opponents, they liked to use violence. Basketball people think they are not qualified to play in Rock Park.

Qiao Fei patted the ball, and gradually found the feeling. In his mind, he repeated the action he saw on the audience stage just now, and the reaction appeared naturally. He shook his body, crotch, changed direction, turned around, and all the actions were done in one go. As if born with it.

The duel begins...

Qiao Fei took the lead in attacking. His speed was very fast, and his body functions seemed to have improved qualitatively. The strength of his arms, the elasticity of his fingers, and the coordination of his body had all reached a new level.

If I can get past God, Qiao Fei kept thinking.

The second brother Jack has already rushed over. He is short in stature, the most flexible among the brothers, and also the one with the best defensive pace among the brothers, but the second brother can't keep up with Qiao Fei's rhythm at all, he is being played like a donkey Go round and round.The audience has started booing, of course for Brother Jack.

Jack and the third child couldn't see it anymore, they came to help, and soon formed a three-on-one situation.Their defensive skills are not good, so they want to play tricks secretly.

However, Brother Jack didn't expect that their movements had already become slow in Qiao Fei's eyes.Qiao Fei knocked down the second child with continuous quick changes of direction, and suddenly turned around, leaving the third child empty-handed. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, with a slap, the ball passed.Jack's elbow had already hit Qiao Fei. Qiao Fei saw all this clearly, and then used his footwork to forcefully change the direction, so that Jack's small movements appeared in the audience's field of vision.

This action immediately drew boos from mountains and seas, but Jack nearly fell down because of too much force and staggered on his feet.Qiao Fei has successfully passed the three people, and deliberately ran towards the sideline with the ball. Obviously, the three people did not let Qiao Fei reach the climax.

The tallest second child and the third child who had already stood up ran towards the basket and took the defense of the basket.

Qiao Fei had already rushed over, he jumped high, and the second and third children also jumped up.Their powerful wingspan almost blocked all angles. If Qiao Fei used his height to force his way, he might be able to get in, but that was not the last resort.Qiao Fei looked at the two black children jumping up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He used the time to slide forward, curled up his body, and after his body collided with one of the two, he used the inertia to turn around in the air and slide with his back to the basket.

Qiao Fei's elegant movements made the audience hold their breath.At the moment when Qiao Fei's body was about to fall, his arms waved like a windmill, the basketball was poured into the hoop, and the backboard groaned uncontrollably.

Qiao Fei landed, and before he had time to see Brother Jack's liver-like face, he was already drowned by cheers.

Turning around in the air, gliding, and dunking with a big windmill, the movements are as if they are one.

"It's wonderful! It's wonderful! I seem to see the goats from back then!"

Some viewers with older qualifications said excitedly.

Qiao Fei felt a sense of honor when he heard thunderous cheers.He held his arms high, slightly bent, like a salute, but he clenched his fists tightly.

"Ah oh!"

Qiao Fei roared happily, no matter what that card brought him, he would be grateful.With his own strength, he couldn't do it. If there were no cards, one of the Jack brothers could easily trick him, but with the power of the cards, he was tricking three people.

Qiao Fei was more than that excited. Where is this place? This is Rock Park, known as the holy land of basketball. So far, no Chinese has won the audience's approval on this asphalt field. Qiao Fei did it, really did it.

……

No one noticed that among the cheering audience, there was a 70-year-old man with gray hair and black skin, who looked a bit like Morgan Freeman when he smiled.

The old man's name is John, born in 1944, he is 69 years old this year.The name John is a product of the era of cultural scarcity in the United States. At that time, many people were called John, just like when China was founded, it was as common for many newborn children to be called Jianguo.Old John is an ordinary person who lives in the Harlem neighborhood all year round. He likes to drink the coffee he grounds himself. He seems to be an old man who has nothing to do with the world.However, this old John is not simple. Some people say that the fall of the greatest basketball player Goat was related to him. Of course, these are things that cannot be verified.

Old John and the goat have nothing to do with each other, and even the rumors don't know how they came about.Attempts were made to connect John Sr. with the goat, only to find that there was no connection at all except that they were born in the same year in the Harlem neighborhood.

Old John has recently become obsessed with the Chinese style, and specially entrusted someone to buy Tang suits and folding fans from Chinatown. He sat leisurely on the sidelines, saw Qiao Fei's performance, and couldn't help but said to himself: "This Chinese boy belongs to God. Gift, thank the Lord, Amen!
Old John cheered and whistled like the young people. He encouraged the young people to rush into the field, dragged Qiao Fei along, and twisted his buttocks under the rhythmic music.As for Old John himself, he leisurely took out his phone.

"I don't want to see kids like Jack in the Harlem neighborhood. They don't obey the rules. Also, investigate a Chinese for me. This person must be my lucky star!"

Old John closed his cell phone, and recruited a young man to help him post Qiao Fei's photo on the Internet.

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