Forward to the basket

Chapoin doesn't think it's fun to make the game interesting. He frowned when he saw Harrell get knocked out and the bald man complete the alley-oop.

The big man who came out suddenly not only had a strong body, but what he said before seemed to be not just casually.

In less than ten seconds on the court, he recovered two points and gave Harrell a hard lesson.

Chen Feng did what he said, at least the slap just now made the supporters in Brooklyn feel like they were slapped in the face, and the slap was very painful.

Just like what Chapoin said just now, the bald man who had the guts to say he wanted to win in front of more than 2000 people was indeed not an idiot, but a very dangerous opponent.

Harrell's level was a few catties and a few taels, and Chap was very clear, so he suffered from being dumb like this, and had to be ridiculed by the other party's words.

If it was normal, that guy would probably have lost his temper a long time ago, instead of his eyes burning like this now.

It could be seen that the bald head's volley just now really made his companion feel lingering fear.

The black boy named Williams obviously prepared for this long-range alley-oop long ago. He knew exactly what the bald man was going to do, and Harrell couldn't stop him at all.

It was a trust that seemed a bit blind, but the bald head delivered the blow well.

Dare to throw the ball just after halftime, and the distance is so far, either they are idiots, or they have absolute confidence, and they are confident that they can control every detail in it.

Or it could be said that the big man is too confident in himself, he doesn't care who his opponent is, he is just playing according to habit.

This not only recovered two points, but also temporarily silenced the Brooklyn supporters.

Even those little ruffians who usually like to boo at each other the most have shut up now.

Maybe they are all too accustomed to seeing that kind of purely technical performance on the court. Most people who play ball on the street pay more attention to playing words.

As long as you can play the opponent between your hands, you will win applause and applause.

Many people don't even care if they can score a layup. What they enjoy more is to directly wipe out their opponents with fake moves, or let the guys marking themselves not find the southeast and northwest.

Playing with others is the best way to make a name for yourself on the street. For example, Chap is famous because he can often dribble past opponents when facing those ncaa and street players.

Most people seldom see such a wild and violent attack to tear apart the opponent's defense like that bald man.

Simple, direct, or you can say, at this moment, what the bald head showed was a brutal violation of the dignity of Brooklynites.

There was no feint, and he didn't even hide his attempt to attack. Just like this, in the air, he viciously knocked Harrell's body into the air, and scored two points by relying on his strength.

At this moment, he tore up those so-called gorgeous performances and filled the game with a kind of violence.

Not only was Harrell slapped in the face, but this wonderful alley-oop slapped all Brooklynites in the face.

The basketball hoop, which was still trembling slightly, seemed to be remembering what happened at that moment for these people, so at this moment, the supporters on the Brooklyn side were silent.

Maybe they are all reminiscing about how powerful those big hands were tearing at the basket just now.

Although Brooklyn is still leading by [-] points, those Queens fans who were still looking depressed just now have already started clapping and celebrating. They all seem to see the hope of a comeback.

At least they are now in love with the bald hunk's simple and direct way of attacking.

The feeling after the violence raged made them happy!

It doesn't even matter that Brooklyn's offense made them feel suffocated all the time.

Having such a ferocious attack has already allowed them to release their emotions.

"Big guy! Nice offense, do it again, let those guys from Brooklyn see how awesome our Queen Street is!"

Although many Queen Street fans don't know who the bald man is, it will definitely not prevent them from giving him cheers and applause.

The pretty girls who were more excited had already whistled at the tough guy. If it wasn't for the competition, they might have rushed over.

Those sharp muscles, in the eyes of some beautiful girls, are simply too masculine.

Sometimes women are more terrifying than men if they are wolves, especially these women who hang out on the streets all day long.

But that guy named Chen Feng didn't seem to have much self-consciousness, he was wearing that extremely close-fitting team uniform, and he kept rushing towards the supporters on Queen Street, showing off his charismatic charm.

What this got in return could only be the crazier shouts from the women. The Brooklyn fans who had been in the upper hand just now were completely silent.

The cheers from the supporters on Queen Street have deeply stimulated the nerves of Brooklynites.

The attack just now was a face-to-face slap, and it was purely about physical fitness. Harrell's embarrassed appearance was in stark contrast to what he had said before.

It was as if a person who publicly clamored for Hai Bian's opponent to be punished was caught before he could even make a move, and then he was given [-] ear scrapers for free.

Not only was the pain painful, but it also made him faceless. Looking at Harrell's expression at the moment, one can imagine the turbulence in his heart. This feeling is absolutely uncomfortable.

"It's just one ball, they are still far from tying." Although Chapoin was also shocked by Chen Feng's powerful jumping ability, he didn't think the opponent could complete the reversal.

Maybe you can beat Harrell to the ground, but the biggest ace here in Brooklyn is me, "Hot Sauce", Philip Chappein, the top guard on the streets of New York!

"Hot Sauce" has always been a very proud person, even for a player of Alstom's level, he has the idea of ​​fighting with the opponent.

Although he didn't go to college and didn't enter the NBA, he is the boss in this world on the streets of New York!

He can dominate the game in the first three 10 minutes, but in the last few minutes, he will not allow an outsider to disrupt his rhythm.

Greeting his teammates in a low voice, Chapoin once again controlled the basketball steadily and ran towards the Queens half court.

After Alstom left Rock Park, among the new generation of street masters, there are only one or two people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with "Hot Sauce", and the black boy named Williams is obviously not among them.

So, Chappin is confident that he can eat the opponent alone, just like what he did in the previous half hour.

"You can get two points, but I'll keep it at [-] until the end."

"If there are still 10 minutes left in this game, there may be unexpected changes, but in 9 minutes, even if you can make waves, the effect is limited!"

Chen Feng and that black boy had absolute confidence in the cooperation just now, and "Hot Sauce" Chapuin also had the confidence to get back the spot from that black boy.

When Chap overwhelmed the half court due to possession of the ball, he expected the opponent to stick up to defend himself because he wanted to chase points. His skillful ball control skills and various dribbling methods can wantonly ravage the opponent's nerves until the opponent Unbearable to be teased until the feeling of collapse.

The supporters in Brooklyn are all tense and silent now. Most of them seem to be waiting for "Hot Sauce" to save face for them and avenge the slap in the face just now.

This is like an active volcano, gathering strength, quietly waiting for the moment of violent eruption.

Regardless of whether the opponent posted it or not, Chapoin decided to continue adding data to his score.

"Even if you wait for me near the three-point line, it won't change anything." This is the confidence that a top street player should have, and he is ready to eat that black boy hard.

But at the very second that Chap was about to start it, he seemed a little astonished to watch the strange scene in front of him. The kid named Williams threw himself away and rushed towards another defender, as if It's like he didn't see himself advancing with the ball at all.

Not to mention that Chap was a little stunned, including those fans on the sidelines who were also a little stunned. What does this mean?Do you feel like you can't keep your eyes on it?And then really stop staring?

However, the surprise in this second is far less frustrating than the scene in the next second.

Chapoin was a little confused at first, but his keen sense of the game kept him from dribbling.

Since that kid has given up marking, it's better to just wipe it in from this gap, so that the other party can understand who he is offending.

But before Chaplin took the first step, he felt that the bright sunshine in front of him was instantly covered up.

It was just three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun would not be so passive and early to leave work early, and there was a shadow covering Chaplin.

A strong sense of oppression made Chaplin subconsciously slow down, and he even felt that the atmosphere at this second was a bit oppressive.

That damn bald head!Maybe all the fans who support Brooklyn are cursing in their hearts at this second.

Only "Duke Tango" on the sidelines gave a different evaluation in his heart.

"That's a very smart guy, big trouble here in Brooklyn."

An old ruffian like the Duke has been in Rock Park for a long time, and if he can't play, it doesn't mean he doesn't have enough vision to determine who is stronger.

Dislocation defense, this tactic is not uncommon, but how many people have seen this kind of dislocation on the street?

Nima!Now that group of Brooklyn supporters just want to curse!A guy who was obviously taller than Harrell chose to mark Chapuin closely.

What kind of animal is this to come up with such a damn idea?

Not to mention the big difference in height between the two, just look at the physique, that dead bald head can fit Chapuin in!

Chapuin's height was only about 1.8 meters, and that damned bald head was at least [-] centimeters taller than him. The weight of the two of them was basically negligible, and they were not on the same level at all.

Even in the eyes of many people, the thick arms of that dead bald head are almost as thick as Chapuin's waist. Isn't this clearly a bully!

accidental?Only Chapoin knew that this was not a random accident, and the moment the big man posted it, it completely blocked all possibilities for him to move forward.

On the street basketball court, there has never been a lack of heads-up behavior. Even in such a game, Chap can score 10 points in the first [-] minutes, and most of them are single-handed.

But at this moment, Chapyin knew that it would not be an ordinary difficulty for him to single out this guy.

Height, weight, this is a one-sided confrontation, and now Chapoin finally understands why the black boy has to leave himself and stare at others.

If you guessed right, Chen Feng had planned everything from the very beginning, this wasn't some misplaced marking, this was man marking, and he himself was the unlucky man being marked!

Looking at the smile on the bald face in front of him, Chapoin really has the urge to throw the basketball in his hand at the opponent's face, especially after he failed to get rid of the opponent with several fake moves in a row, this emotion has been condensed in his heart , an inexplicable anger is rising.

When a small guard faces a big man's inside line, many people may choose to rely on speed to complete the breakthrough, but this assumption does not hold true for Chapoin, because he never relies on speed to break through.

This is why "Hot Sauce" can dominate the streets, but will never be valued by colleges, nba or second-tier leagues. His speed is almost negligible.

He has always relied on his unpredictable ball control to stun opponents, and then he cuts to the layup or directly makes a mid-range shot. The disadvantage of speed has always been his Achilles heel.

But many times, many people are confused by his skillful ball handling skills, and few people pay attention to whether Chapuin's speed is flawed, including his supporters.

If AI meets a big shark, he can completely throw off the opponent with his speed, but Chapuin's speed can't get rid of Chen Feng's entanglement at all.

This is a standard tragedy template, the body is not dominant, and the speed is not dominant.

When a top player on the street basketball court is left with a variety of ball control.

Facing a big beast, he didn't have much to do. Even if "Hot Sauce" tried his best at housekeeping, he couldn't escape the opponent's envelope.

That damned shadow always blocked Chapuin's way forward, preventing him from seeing the sun and the familiar basket.

There is no need for extra defensive actions, just straighten your hands, always covering the opponent's eyes looking at the basket, and then use your own body to block the opponent's advancing route.

The way is so simple that you can't even see that he has any redundant movements, but the effect is perfect and suffocating.

The most terrible thing is that this bald head uses his strong body to force Chapoin to move to the outside, farther and farther away from the basket.

It wasn't that Chapoin didn't want to cut into the lane, but that he really couldn't hit the beefy animal in front of him. An occasional physical contact could make Chapoin feel the hardness of the muscles in his body.

Such a situation can only make Chapoin more and more angry, and even show signs of an uncontrollable outbreak.

Chapyin made a few fake moves in a row to try to get rid of the failure, and he shot close to the opponent abruptly, but this time he still failed to cut into the inside, but just made a very risky throw.

Maybe it was the anger that was at work, or maybe Chappin didn't want to be blocked in this way.

So this time his shot is not so stable, it looks more like a gamble.

Those hands that shocked everyone more than ten seconds ago once again let people see its explosive power.

When someone blocks a shot like a volleyball block, it always makes people tremble, and when the bald head rises from the ground, he even has the mood to adjust the direction of his blocking.

It seemed like he'd been waiting for the opportunity from the second he posted to guard Chapline.

Completely shrouded, the basketball that was thrown high did not even have a chance to escape. The hand slammed on the basketball hard, making a crisp sound.

The slap was crisp and loud. At this second, Chapuin seemed to feel that the slap was slapped on his face.

Chap's throw because of the risky throw turned into an assist that was directly fanned across the half.

And Williams, who has already started running, only needs a simple three-step layup at this time.

Ten, in less than half a minute, the lead of the Brooklynites was only ten points left. The bald man not only scored and assisted in half a minute, but also blocked an impressive shot.

He has left an indelible mark on the hearts of two core figures on the Brooklyn side.

Just like the Duke's evaluation just now on the sidelines, the big man seemed to have calculated everything.

"That's a smart guy, not only smart, but also cunning enough."

"Of course, he's quite shameless. He defends against the small. This is really a very scumbag method."

When Jerry saw this scene, he sucked his cheeks and muttered something. It could be seen that he, a confirmed supporter of Brooklyn, could only vent his dissatisfaction in this way now.

"However, according to you, this method is really effective, although it is indeed very scum."

The Duke now agrees with his old enemy Jerry very much, but the expression on his face is shamelessly brilliant. It seems that the block made him very high!

When a smart person has shameless attributes, it is always troublesome to be his opponent.

And at this moment, the hunter's "hot sauce" on the court for more than 30 minutes has turned Chapuin into a prey struggling in the net.

win?Perhaps this statement, which was considered a joke by most people, is becoming a reality.

And the bald man who smiled at Chapyin at the basket was not only ferocious, but also cunning.

The hearts of the Brooklyn supporters were constricting, and anxiety began to spread.

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