The genius of the basketball madman is on the left

The streets of Harlem are crowded with people. To what extent are there so many people that the police can't just sit back and ignore them. You must know that this is a famous three-way area. The number of police stations in the entire Harlem area is less than one-fifth of that in the Upper East Side. One, it is even more difficult to see the police on the street, except next to the bank...

But today, when Zuo Li went out to the arena next to Locke Park, he unexpectedly discovered that there were many more policemen with live ammunition on the street today, and when Zuo Li passed by, he even smiled friendly at him , and even a big black man gave himself a thumbs up...

After walking through several intersections and coming to the vicinity of Rock Park, Zuo Li understood why.

Looking at the colorful hairstyles, colorful clothes, strange tattoos and the denser flow of people than ever on the street, Zuo Li wanted to give a thumbs up to these people, and they were clearly divided into three groups, Those who supported Harlem shouted the slogan "Long live Harlem", while the people in Queens shouted "Long live Queens", and there was also a third wave of people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. The scene was very lively.

It smells like the World Cup, if it's more like a fight...

It can only be said that as expected of the United States, the competition between the two regions can be so fierce.

"It's no wonder that even the police come out so many, it's because the blind people from all over the United States come here..." Zuo Li sighed. As for why the police cheered for him, it was naturally because they also supported Harlem. And why can I recognize myself, to be honest, here, Zuo Li is wearing a jersey, and a person of this height and yellow skin is really easy to recognize, and there is no second one on the street.

Moreover, after four or five days of fermentation, the heat of this game has really reached its peak. Almost half of New Yorkers are discussing this game. Zuo Li's photo is well known. In a word, the game has not yet Hit, Zuo Li has exploded half of New York City.

Of course, whether it is a real red or a joke ridiculed by so many people, you have to fight to know.

"Wow, it's a big scene, Zuo Li, you're on fire!" Jerry, who followed, was visibly more excited, grabbing Zuo Li's arm and refusing to let go, as if he was about to suffer from epilepsy.

"Calm down, it's a small scene." Zuo Li hurriedly comforted him, secretly thinking that you are so excited because of this kind of traffic, and if you really have the opportunity to play in such a scene with tens of thousands of people in the future, you have to pass out directly.

"It's a small scene! Look at that glider from Sijie District. That should be Rocco from California. That guy is also said to be a tough guy."

"Look at that again, the guy with the red turban should be Hot Sauce, the guy who said you in the newspaper. In Pennsylvania, that guy is No. 1."

...

"Good guy, you should be in the streetball circle." Hearing that Jerry knew everything about the streetball players in the crowd, and even knew all kinds of moves, Zuo Li opened his eyes wide. He didn't know these things. It seems that Jerry is really in the streetball circle, maybe after a while, he can facilitate Jerry's signing.

As for Tom, Zuo Li looked at Tom who was still calm beside him, and he had other arrangements.

"However, where did Mr. Derek and Coach Hibbert go? Didn't they say to leave first?" Zuo Li asked.

"Eh... I don't know about this. When Coach Hibbert left, he told me that an old friend was coming. I don't know who it was. It was so mysterious. It must have entered the gym." Jerry shrugged. shrug.

"Boss, it's almost time. Go in and warm up first. Alstom will be here in a while. Let's go and find a seat on the stage." Tom reminded.

"Yeah, boss, come on, it's hard, but you must work on it! Even if you lose, you have to play like a Harlem!" Jerry grabbed Zuo Li's hand again.

"Let go, I'll catch you after watching the ball!" Zuo Li's face was darkened, he regretted it now, Jerry should be wandering the streets.

After entering the venue, Zuo Li looked around the stands again, and found that there were still no coaches Hibbert and Mr. Derek, so he simply stopped looking. The venue with 2000 people was full today, and Zuo Li saw that there were many familiar people. Zuo Li didn't care about people like the professor and Bones, Tai Long who waved to him when he entered the field, and some street players who didn't.

Zuo Li devoted himself to warming up, and of course he was also the focus at the moment. People in the stands poked their necks down one after another, wanting to see who exactly Zuo Li was.

Most of them supported Alstom, while only a small part purely supported Zuo Li, represented by big and small blacks, all of whom were conquered by Zuo Li in Rock Park.

In other stands, there are more conversations like this.

"Tsk tsk, that's it? He's tall, but he's too thin. His height will become a hindrance. He'll be played to death by Alston." This is a man.

"Wow, don't tell me, she's not bad looking." This is a woman...

Such conversations were soon replaced by screams, and soon, at 04:30 in the afternoon, the referee walked into the stadium, and the host invited from nowhere also appeared at the same time.

There is no nonsense, and the two sides who are facing each other today are directly introduced.

"Blue Fang, Asian, Zuo Li, thank him for his courage."

"As for the red side, let us give the warmest applause to welcome our eternal streetball king in New York, an active player in the NBA, a throbbing soul, Ralph~~~ Alstom!!!"

In the introduction of the opening speech with such a clear gap between the rich and the poor, the two of them both appeared on the stage. Alston walked out slowly, his eyes seemed to be half closed. , he even circled half a circle, enjoying the cheers of the audience with open arms.

Zuo Li: "..."

So coquettish, the celebration has already started ahead of time, so you have already won.

There are no more links, and the game starts directly.

"Hey, what's your name, Li Zuo? Zuo? Forget it doesn't matter, anyway, I will forget your name after today. You know, I have played too many heads-ups over the years, and I don't know every one of them. Everyone remembers his name, but, have you really played with the goat? How does it feel to play with him?" Alston has not forgotten to exchange a few words with Zuo Li, because in his opinion, even Zuo Li He is the disciple of the so-called goat, so what, he is not inferior to the man of the goat.

So today, I just went through the motions and took 10 by the way.

But Zuo Li didn't want to talk nonsense with him, this would only make Zuo Li more motivated to fight!

Guess the coin, he won, and he served first with 7 balls in the first game.

Standing on the left to hold the ball, Alstom aggressively came up to press, and even wanted to steal the ball directly.

However, the space was squeezed out by a three-threat gesture from Zuo Li, and after continuous crotch, he threw the ball forward with his left hand. At the same time, he threw the ball with the same hand and foot, and his left foot moved forward. Alston completely thought that Zuo Li was preparing for the left side. After a breakthrough, he quickly gave up the press and defended his breakthrough route.

But this is street ball, how could it end so easily? Taking advantage of Alston's loose play, Zuo Li pulled the ball back at once, leaned forward, and his right hand was full of strength.

Blast!

Alston moved in a hurry, but left Li and then changed direction!

Alstom staggered and almost fell over!

"Sam Gold received the high-frequency continuous change of direction! Alston was shaken away!" The host screamed strangely.

Standing on the left with a step, the eyes are wide open, an easy layup, the ball goes in!

"Sorry, I'm here to beat you!"