Forward to the basket

Although Ryan had given Chen Feng an inoculation in advance, the old man Tarkanian would often "surprise" others.

It's just that this surprise may be a very terrifying torture for the person involved.

When facing college players of Alan's level, Chen Feng's strong body is definitely a big killer.

Otherwise, Kevin wouldn't have been thinking about tricking this kid into staying at UC Las Vegas.

At the level of ncaa, Chen Feng is definitely a beast.

At least after watching Chen Feng's several training confrontations, Kevin no longer thinks that anyone in college can stop him.

You must know that Allen is also the No. [-] center in the league of hundreds of teams in the NCAA.

Being able to clean up Allen with a depressed face, this level is among the big men in ncaa, and he can definitely walk sideways.

But don't forget, NCAA is far from the highest level of basketball games, and there are more people who are better than them.

For example, the two people in front of Chen Feng now, of course, this sentence should be prefixed, if it was placed ten years ago.

"Hey, kid." One of the guys who looked a bit fat looked at Chen Feng and said.

Obviously, after the school team finished training, only Chen Feng was here, including Ryan, who left temporarily.

That boy was directed at Chen Feng.

This way of greeting made Chen Feng raise his eyebrows subconsciously.

This is not a polite greeting, more like a declaration of war before a one-on-one match in a street basketball court.

"Sorry, there are no kids here, and you are standing on the floor of the basketball practice hall wearing a pair of tasteless leather shoes. Should I say you are an idiot? Or should I say you are a maverick? Did you do the same in the nba? "

Holding the basketball in one hand, Chen Feng responded sharply to Maimang to the guy who was trying to find trouble.

"Look, Charles, it's no wonder that Jerry said before that this kid is very appetizing to him. There are not many people who dare to let you down in person. I like this character very much. It's really exciting to see you deflated happy thing."

Another thick middle-aged man beside him grinned at the fat guy beside him, but his eyes were always fixed on Chen Feng.

"If there is no relationship with Jerry, maybe I will consider letting you know how hard the fist is. The last guy who dared to talk to me like that has already been thrown out of the window of the wine into the street."

The fat man waved his fist while speaking, but with his figure, it seems that the lethality is really limited.

"Maybe you can take this sentence back, or I will send you a sentence. More than two months ago, I also threw a guy who was not so clear-headed into the street near the bar. He... just broke two. It's just ribs."

It is estimated that the fat man did not expect such a response from the other party, and he just choked on his next sentence.

Although the stout man next to him grabbed the fat man, it seemed that the guy's eyes were a little bit unkind.

And Chen Feng's movements were also very straightforward, he threw the basketball in his hand aside, and moved his wrist provocatively.

It's like putting two powder kegs together, and it's just a matter of sparks coming to detonate them.

At this time, any word may become a spark that ignites the atmosphere.

"Hey! Charles, Larry, you two! Jerry didn't send you from New York to teach this kid how to fight!"

Ryan who came back from the outside finally prevented the possibility of further fighting between Chen Feng and that fat man.

What kind of temper is Chen Feng? During the contact in the past month, Ryan has probably gotten close to each other.

That's a typical example of being soft and not hard, and it's easy to talk and negotiate, and it's easy to say anything.

play hard?That kid's response will definitely put you down.

Moreover, Rui En believed that if the fat man and Chen Feng were locked in a closed space, it would definitely not be the fat man who could walk out standing up, even though that guy's combat power was terrifying.

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders to signal that everything was ok, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to that fat man's face.

When Ryan saw this kind of meeting, he really didn't have the harmonious coexistence he imagined, but it was a little hot.

"Why doesn't that guy Jerry come back with you? God, let the three of you be together. I'm really afraid that the basketball hall will become a boxing ring, and it's the kind of indiscriminate duel field without fists."

Looking at the three big guys in front of him, even an old Jianghu like Ryan felt a little headache.

"Ryan, this has nothing to do with me. It's Charles who caused trouble. Even if it's a duel, it's about him and that little guy. I can only watch it."

The other stout man patted Ryan on the shoulder, looking like an old acquaintance.

"Forget it, Larry, you were definitely there just now with the attitude of watching a show, you will grab Charles, hell, why did Jerry ask you two to help him, this can only be more and more help! "

Ryan slapped the strong man's hand off, covering his forehead with his head, with melancholy written all over his face.

"Hey, Ryan, although I'm very upset about this kid's attitude towards me, can you deny Jerry's vision? Among the people you know, is there anyone more suitable than us?"

"If Jerry hadn't come in person, how could I give up my plan to go on vacation, and then I would have to take such a long plane to come to this basketball stadium that makes people sweat every day."

The displeased fat man finally gave up his plan to keep fighting with Chen Feng, and started chatting with Rui En instead.

"You'd better save this sentence to deceive ghosts. This is Las Vegas. You have to stay here for two months or even longer every year. You have to leave naked every time you don't lose. , don’t forget, you still borrowed the air ticket money from me last year.”

After Ryan glanced at the fat man next to him who boasted that he was very loyal, he mercilessly revealed the shortcomings of the other party.

"Ryan... We have already talked about it last time, so don't mention it again. You really make me feel embarrassed."

The fat man no longer had the aura of fighting with Chen Feng just now, replaced by an embarrassing expression.

"Okay, okay, let's stop with the old shit, Larry and I didn't go to Las Vegas to talk about how bad I was at gambling, talk about the old man's plans, I think I know, how to deal with that wild boy, the time Jerry gave is too short, neither Larry nor I can guarantee how effective it will be."

In order to prevent Ryan from continuing to expose his embarrassment, the fat man changed the topic in time, and he also began to seriously look at the boy who was half a head taller than him in front of him.

Similarly, the strong man beside him was looking at Chen Feng with the same scrutiny.

"I have communicated with the training team and Jerry about the specific plan. You just need to hand over all the unique skills you have mixed in the NBA. The time is indeed very short, but I believe in your professional level, otherwise Jerry I won't be looking for you either."

"Go, go to my office to talk, there are some things that need to be started as soon as possible, and you all know that time is running out."

Ryan dragged the two guys around him to leave the basketball hall, but before he left, he seemed to remember something.

"Chen Feng, you should get to know these two guys. They are the special training partners that Jerry found for you. Although they don't look like good people, I guarantee that these two guys are absolutely professional."

Ryan pointed to the two guys beside him and said, but before he could introduce, Chen Feng had already spoken first.

"Please, Ryan, although I'm not a native American, I'm not so idiotic that even Charles Barkley and Larry Johnson, after all, I have watched the NBA for several years, even though they have retired."

"However, Sir Charles, or Mr. Flying Pig's nickname, I'm afraid not many people will forget it. With his broken mouth, I don't think I will recognize the wrong person."

"In addition, Mr. Jazz is very famous in China. Now even the old ladies on the street know it. In the United States, someone actually kissed the ass of a donkey on TV. My only regret is that the donkey was No farting."

Hearing such an evaluation, the embarrassment that had just subsided on Charles's face resurfaced again, and this time it was even worse.

Maybe now he is regretting that damned gamble at the beginning. You must know that after that incident, for at least a month, no woman was willing to kiss him.

Now that Chen Feng just said this embarrassing thing so simply and straightforwardly, Barkley really looked like he was speechless and asking the sky.

If you come out to hang out, you always have to pay it back. Now, Barkley really doesn't know if the kid in front of him is really playing tricks on his lips, whether he is more enthusiastic than his professional commentator.

Chen Feng had nothing to worry about, not to mention that Barkley was rude when he greeted him just now, so he naturally wanted to fight back.

But he was much more polite to the other middle-aged man, after all, that guy had a closer relationship with Tarkanian.

If it really counts, according to traditional Chinese customs, I still have to call him senior brother?

"The image of Larry's old aunt is known to many people in China, because it is indeed a classic, and I like it very much."

Chen Feng grabbed the basketball again, and while patting the basketball, he looked at the two stout middle-aged men in front of him.

"Since you all know each other, I don't need to talk nonsense. Starting tomorrow, they will join the intensive training. This is Jerry's arrangement. He needs you to have a more intuitive understanding of the world you want to break into."

After Ryan said this, he dragged the two guys around him and left, leaving only the empty training ground and Chen Feng.

"Two all-star players as special training partners? Hell, how much more training will the old man give me?"

Now that Chen Feng has realized how terrifying Tarkanian's contacts are, he just went to New York and found these two people?

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