professional shooting guard

Chapter 87 Streetball
It's still summer vacation, and the school team's training session hasn't started yet.

The members of the school team, Parker and Hood, who signed up for the NBA, are fighting in the summer league.

Most of the other members went home, leaving only one or two players at school.

It's not enough to find someone to play the ball.

However, it doesn't matter, it's hard to say otherwise in the United States.Basketball hoops can be seen everywhere, and basketball players are everywhere.

What's more, here is North Carolina, where there are several famous NCAA powerful universities such as Duke, North Carolina, and Wake Forest.

There are even more players playing, and their level is not bad.

Because of the influence of underworld forces and drugs on the streets of the United States, as well as high tuition fees and academic performance, some street players who are not comparable to the top NBA superstars cannot join the NBA even if they have the best strength.

For example, the famous "Goat" Earl MacNicoult, "The Destroyer" Joe Hammond, "The Pea" Lloyd Daniels and others.

Zhang Zifeng called Knight and Thornton, two black players who were close friends, to meet to play streetball.

Led by Thornton, Zhang Zifeng came to a basketball court in Durham City.

Although it was already dark, it was under the light made by large searchlights.

A one-on-one bullfight is going on.

The black man holding the ball is dressed in a wide hiphop costume, and with the accompaniment of the radiant hiphop music, he throws off his opponent in an incredible way and gets in the blue.

Standing on the edge of the field and watching for a while, Thornton saw two acquaintances who had met, hurried over and said, "Hey, buddy, how about adding us?"

"Hey, man, you didn't go to the hotel to find hot girls at this time, why did you come here!" one of the black men saw and shouted.

Thornton said with a smile, "I haven't played for a while, I want to move around!"

At this time, the black man saw Zhang Zifeng and shouted happily, "Oh, it turned out to be Jack. Guys, our Jack is here, and it looks like he wants to play with us! Who wants to play with him?"

Duke is the pride of Durham, and everyone here goes to a Duke game in March.

For the only Chinese in the Blue Devils, they are naturally impressed and will not be unfamiliar.

"I!"

"I come!"

"Let me teach this Chinese a lesson!"

……

Competing with Duke players is something to brag about for a while.

These black people were very enthusiastic when they heard it.

A 1-meter black man with braids all over his head jumped off the field first and took the lead.

"Oh, our trash dog Daniels is going to compete with Duke's Jack. Where is everyone's screaming?" A black man wondered if he was having fun, and roared excitedly.

Several black people immediately put their fingers in their mouths and whistled.

Daniels, nicknamed Trash Dog, threw the ball to Zhang Zifeng and said, "You come first!"

Zhang Zifeng took the ball unceremoniously, while dribbling the ball with his right hand from the ground, he swung his body sharply, and at the same time quickly drew the bow, dribbled the ball with his left hand, accelerated, and cut into the inside line to make a layup like a knife cutting tofu.

The whole process is crisp and neat.

When landing, Zhang Zifeng looked up at the basket.

It feels like when I jump, I jump a little higher than before.And when cutting in, the speed is faster.

It seems that hard training has improved his jumping power.

In order to verify their own ideas.

Zhang Zifeng threw the ball back to Daniels and said, "Again!"

Daniels was very dissatisfied with the Chinese in front of him who easily got rid of him.Return the ball to Zhang Zifeng, "I won't be careless this time!"

Zhang Zifeng dribbled the ball to the opponent, controlled the ball with his left hand, and tilted his upper body to the right, making a fake move to break through from the right.

Seeing that the other party was deceived by him, the center of gravity shifted to the right.

At the moment the ball was about to leave his hand, the left hand changed direction to hook the ball back, and quickly broke through from the left for a layup.

If it was before, breaking through would definitely not be so easy and easy. Sure enough, after training the left hand well, the breakthrough became even sharper.

Zhang Zifeng picked up the ball and returned it to Daniels.

The seven or eight black people sitting next to him saw that Daniels, the garbage dog, couldn't stop Zhang Zifeng at all, and laughed from the sidelines.

"He's just educating you, man."

"You can't play with him."

"You suck, you're never going to play again."

……

Daniels was no match for Zhang Zifeng, and his head was easily shaved. 5 to 0.

Daniels said dejectedly, "Dude, you're such a good player."

After all, it is not an official game, and it is still in the United States where guns are rampant.

Being arrogant here, talking trash and humiliating people, I am afraid that I will be sent back to China in a coffin in minutes.

Zhang Zifeng said modestly, "It's just good luck today!"

Garbage dog Daniels is off, Zhang Zifeng saw it when he first came, and the black man in the big hiphop costume came on.

"Oh, here's our magician! Show this Chinaman what we're good at. Don't let him underestimate you, George!" cried a Negro.

There are two types of American street basketball, one is Old Style and the other is New Style.

The OS style is mainly based on actual combat skills and breakthrough points, supplemented by fancy tricks and tricks.

The style of NS is mainly aimed at dazzling fancy moves and fanfare, supplemented by scoring and actual combat.

Trash Dog is OS style.

George is NS style, and he is called a magician because of his dazzling fancy moves.

As soon as Magic George got the ball, he did a dizzying series of fancy dribble fakes.

If it is on the playing field, several of his actions are illegal.But the game here is streetball, and I don't care about the rules at all, as long as it looks good and fun.

As George made more and more fake moves, Zhang Zifeng's eyes were blurred.

One didn't pay attention, George put on his crotch, then accelerated, and passed Zhang Zifeng.

When Zhang Zifeng reacted, George had already made a layup.

Zhang Zifeng felt very uncomfortable when someone wore his crotch.

Pick up the ball and throw it to the opponent. "Come again!"

George received the ball and dribbled it with his body down. Suddenly the ball disappeared. He opened his hands to Zhang Zifeng, indicating that his hands were free.

The only strange thing was that his belly suddenly grew bigger, as if he was pregnant.

When Zhang Zifeng was wondering, suddenly the ball came out of his clothes and flew past him.

George flashed, caught the ball, and made a layup.

The breakthrough of NS-style street players is really unexpected.This is a big test for defensive players.

In the game, those offensive players will also use various means to break through.

And there are many players from streetball in the NBA.

Just in time to hone his defense, Zhang Zifeng pulled himself together and concentrated on marking the opponent.

In the beginning, Zhang Zifeng was abused badly, but he gradually figured out the defensive knack of dealing with NS streetball masters.

To defend these people, you can't watch the ball, you must watch the people, and you can't look at their hands, you must stare at their chests.

Anyway, no matter what happens in the end, someone always needs to hold the ball and shoot.

Stuck in the position and not giving the opponent a chance to easily rush into the inside, no matter how gorgeous they dribble, it is not a big problem.

George played Zhang Zifeng again, and the ball passed through the crotch.

Without thinking about it at all, Zhang Zifeng moved his footsteps and stuck with the opponent.

The ball is gone, but the person stays where he is.

The ball flew directly out of the field and made a turnover.

In the next round, George got rid of Zhang Zifeng by slamming east and west, and was about to catch the ball for a layup.

A big yellow hand quietly appeared on the basketball's ascent.

"Snapped!"

The ball flew out at once.

damn it!
Magician George cursed fiercely.

The crotch dribble is the favorite way for street players to dribble.

But being blocked by opponents is also the most annoying way for them.

……

After playing for more than ten minutes, when the shot was blocked by Zhang Zifeng again, George supported his knees and said out of breath.

These street players have not undergone formal training, most of them have gaps in physical fitness, and their comprehensive abilities are not strong.

Sitting on the bench, gulping down Coke, George said to Zhang Zifeng in admiration, "Hey, brother, you are really amazing. I have played against many college teams, and they are not as good as you!"

"You're okay, I'm the one who suffers." Hearing the magician's emotion, the garbage dog said in pain: "He just shaved his head, it's too fucking shocking!"

George patted Zhang Zifeng on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Jack, you are much better than that Parker. You must lead Duke University to win the championship this year and humiliate those bastards in North Carolina."

The garbage dog jumped up and shouted loudly: "Jack, you must be a basketball superstar in the future. You can sign it for me! Then I can tell others, hey, come and see, I played with Jack of!"

"Okay, I hope you will continue to support me in the future!" Zhang Zifeng put down the mineral water in his hands, and quickly signed his name on the clothes of the black people present.

(End of this chapter)