Forward to the basket

In New York in March, although it got rid of the harshness of winter, it still makes people feel a little cold.

Even if it's afternoon, you won't get much heat from the sun to warm your body.

But in this city with a population of nearly 2000 million, you will never feel deserted.

Just like those people who pass shoulder to shoulder in the bustling streets, most people always look so hurried, as if the end of the world will be in a second.

Many people choose to subconsciously speed up their pace and rush to their destination in this slightly cold weather.

Feel the pressure, this is the way of life in New York, where you can feel the suffocating living environment, but it can't stop groups of people flocking to New York.

However, the "Duke of Tango", who is standing in the stands of the most standard stadium in Rock Park, is not in such a mood to experience the pressure of living in a metropolis.

Who is the "Duke of Tango"?He is just a local snake who has been in Rock Park for almost 30 years, a guy who has witnessed the past history of Rock Park streetball.

His identity is just a commentary on the sidelines, a well-known live DJ in the American streetball world. He has done this job for nearly 30 years, and no one has ever been able to replace him.

This bloated guy is as well known in Rock Park as his music.

Whether it is the little ruffian who often comes to the park to hang out, or those street celebrities who have written in the history of Rock Park, they will remember this guy and his slightly noisy DJ music.

The Duke can be so prosperous in Rock Park for a long time, not only because he is a local snake, but also because the nicknames of those street superstars, such as "goat", "helicopter", or "jumping soul", are given by this unattractive guy Loud.

It can be said that this guy spread the name of those street superstars. His existence is like a living fossil of street basketball.

He knows everything, sometimes, he can even tell how long those street superstars can spend in bed every night, this guy is simply a know-it-all on the street.

But today, this snake-like guy did not have the usual passionate commentary mood.

His pressure came more from the scoreboard standing in front of him. The information brought by the numbers on it made him feel colder than the damn weather.

60:48, less than 10 minutes left in the game, but the point difference has been maintained for almost 10 minutes.

The rules of street games are generally very simple, three against three, five against five.

Or more simply, it's a one-on-one heads-up.

Five balls, ten balls, this is the most common way. There are actually not many full-court games like this.

The whole game lasted 10 minutes each in the first and second half, and it was a five-on-five confrontation. On a venue like Rock Park, such confrontations are actually not common.

With three referees, there is a special person to keep the score, and there are dense fans watching around.

On the best ground in Rock Park, every detail of the game appears to be very disciplined.

At the moment, there are at least 2000 people in the stands surrounding the stadium. The slightly cold weather doesn't seem to affect their enthusiasm.

Because the game that is going on on the court is the highest level of street basketball collision in New York.

Brooklyn versus Queens is an annual street battle.

Street basketball is always a place where great people come out in large numbers, but on the streets of New York, Brooklyn and Queens are the two most tit-for-tat districts.

Since the day there was a street basketball game, the rivalry between Brooklyn and Queens has never stopped.

Brooklyn has walked out of Jordan. Although this basketball god has not been on the streets much, it always seems a bit unruly to produce such a great man.

Queens is also not inferior. Brooklyn has a god like Jordan, and Queens also has a street king like Alston, the number one person who made impromptu streetball famous all over the world.

The same strong background in street basketball makes these two districts come to a deathmatch every year.

Whoever loses will behave like a third grandson in front of his deadly rival for the next year.

No one is willing to admit that they are not as good as their opponents. These boys from the streets all have a sense of arrogance.

So every year, the deathmatch between Brooklyn and Queens will be full of sparks and exciting.

The two regions with the closest strength, the most formal confrontation, and the extremely hot duel.

Brooklyn and Queens have a history of winning and losing each other, and the scale of victory is always swinging, and it has never really favored one side.

But today, those guys from Brooklyn overwhelmed Queens from the start.

Just like the scoreboard that the Duke saw, from the start of the game 10 minutes later, the guys in Brooklyn have always maintained a double-digit lead and never relaxed for a moment.

"Hot Sauce", the little man who just swung the opponent away with two consecutive crotch dribbles and turned around, cut directly into the penalty area and scored a layup, was the key for Brooklyn to maintain the lead.

As he stepped back, he waved his hands to signal to the Brooklyn supporters, who began to cheer.

"Sauce!", the nickname of "Hot Sauce", was called out again, just like the game in the first half hour, he seemed to have become the number one mvp of the game.

Such cheers, at the moment, make those who support Queens sound very harsh.

Compared with the excited Brooklyn fans, the Queens fans looked somber.

"Damn it, it's fourteen points away, and there are less than 10 minutes left, what are those wild boys in Queens doing!", the Duke cursed in a low voice when he saw the score being stretched again.

"Old man, you should always remain neutral. You are the most famous DJ in Rock Park. Although you bet two hundred dollars on Queens, you can't lose your demeanor when you lose."

Next to him was a guy who was even fatter than the Duke, talking non-stop with a rippling smile on his face.

"Jerry, you bastard, two hundred dollars, I can still afford to lose! It's just that these wild boys in Queens played too badly today, this game is so hot to watch!"

The Duke no longer had the mood to continue to use rhythmic music to adjust the atmosphere on the sidelines. He looked very unhappy at the fat man beside him who had nothing to do with betting on himself.

He can afford to lose two hundred dollars, which is fine, but what he can't afford to lose is face.

Before the start of the game, the Duke had made it clear that he would definitely support Queens.

The reason is very simple, because the fat man with a YD smile in front of him had bet on Brooklyn early on.

The two old ruffians who also made a name for themselves in Rock Park, from the first day they knew each other, they have never stopped fighting with each other, and it has been like this for the past 20 years.

"Hey, duke, you still put the two hundred dollars in my pocket, there are less than 10 minutes left, that Chapkin kid has been preparing for this confrontation for two weeks, he won't be in such a big score Lose the game with the lead."

The smile on Jerry's face now is indeed very yd, at least the Duke now has the urge to fly those CDs in his hand.

Although he was very displeased with the other party's **** expression, the Duke knew that what the other party said was the truth.

Philip Chapoin, the guy who scored the layup just now, is also one of the top players on the streets of New York after "Jumping Soul" Alston.

It is precisely because of this guy that the wild boys in Queens are always beaten by Brooklyn. This kid nicknamed "Hot Sauce" has already scored at least [-] points.

The unlucky guy who was facing off against Chap was one of the best defenders in Queens, but in front of the opponent's fierce and weird attack, his defense was like paper.

Not only is he unable to defend, but it is also difficult for him to get rid of Chapuin's entanglement when attacking.

That guy called "Hot Sauce" really put a handful of hot sauce on the wounds of Queens fans.

There are less than 10 minutes left in the game, but many fans in Queens are already looking depressed.

If nothing happens, they'll spend the next year pretending to be grandchildren in front of the beasts of Brooklyn.

No matter how you think about it, this is a very frustrating thing.

However, the score on the scoreboard represented the facts. No matter how unhappy the "Duke of Tango" was at the moment, he had to reluctantly withdraw two hundred dollars from his pocket.

This is the rule of the street, willing to bet and admit defeat, only those with strength can be the boss in the field.

If everything ends in such a logical way, then the ending of the story will be very simple.

The people in Queens lost the game, and then lived a year of aggrieved faces in front of the beasts in Brooklyn, and waited for revenge in the coming year. It is still unknown whether they will succeed or not.

And the Duke lost two hundred dollars with a displeased face. Maybe when he comes home, his wife will prepare two scrapped computer motherboards for him in the living room, so that his knees and soul can deeply realize Gambling is a very bad habit.

If all of these happened, then the story should end in this chapter, so what's the matter with the protagonist?Please, I never write short stories and this one is going to be long.

Just like Zixia Fairy said, her old man will definitely step on the colorful clouds to save her. Although the ending is very sad, at least the moment when Supreme Treasure appears, the scene is very shocking.

And some people's appearance and life are destined to be extraordinary, and it will be remembered by many people a few years or even ten years later.

Just when the Duke's deadly enemy, Jerry, was about to take the two banknotes with a smirk.

Just when "Hot Sauce" cut off the opponent's pass and was about to make another one-stop layup.

All the people watching the game felt the ground trembling slightly, and most of them were at a loss.

Accompanied by the trembling feeling that gradually became apparent from far to near, a dull siren sounded to attract everyone's attention, and Jerry even forgot to take the banknote from the Duke's hand.

Because these two thousand or so people all saw a scene that made people dumbfounded.

Have you ever seen a heavy container truck with eighteen wheels?Some people may have seen it, but how many people have seen such a big guy rushing into Locke Park with all the speed?

"Damn it, the driver must be a lunatic!" There was only one thought in the Duke's mind at the moment.

It's the same thought you get when you see a heavy container truck pulling out to F1 speeds.

Years later, when "The Duke of Tango" recalled what happened that afternoon, he always added a sentence at the beginning.

"Have you ever seen the effect of heavy trucks drifting in Rock Park? I have seen it before. The most amazing thing is that the lunatic driving has not been killed."

When a strange person is born, there must be a vision, but at this moment, there is no purple air coming from the east, no lightning and thunder, only a heavy truck with the sound of its siren, rushing in front of these more than 2000 people like crazy.

There is a guy like a lunatic, at this moment, began to walk into his own story.

(Okay, the story starts today, about 50 million words, depending on the grades, the old rules, ask for tickets, ask for collection, um, by the way, ask for support, if there is a big money, come and accept me... In addition, I have to say Just a word, there are too many competitive masters who posted books today... Obviously I won’t let me live, kick the ball, Gaizi, Zhutou, Guo Nu, you bad guys, don’t grab my ticket! Today’s guaranteed update is [-] words.)