The genius of the basketball madman is on the left

At critical moments, Zuo Li's mid-range never disappoints.

This time, Zuo Li once again ended the game with a mid-range shot, and also ended Alstom's streetball myth.

At the moment when Zuo Li threw the ball, an old man near the hurdle held a camera and knelt under the basket with a slider to capture this sign, which made everyone around him look stupid, but this old man was satisfied. I laughed, this photo should be the most memorable photo of this game.

"The winner is Zuo Li from Harlem!" With the roar of the host, the whole arena went into a frenzy.

"ITSOVER!" Turning his head, Zuo Li cut his throat domineeringly, and then roared angrily with his hands pointing at the sky, then took off his shirt, and slammed it onto the audience.

There, the frenzied spectators desperately fought for Zuo Li’s jersey. Although the jersey was worn out and soaked in sweat, they still instinctively scrambled wildly. They seemed to have forgotten their disdain for Zuo Li at the beginning of the game. Gu, seems to have forgotten the merciless mockery of Zuo Li in the past few days.

But after this game, who dares to say that he has not been conquered by Zuo Li's strength.

Defeating Alstom head-on, and all the moves are wonderful, all kinds of moves emerge in endlessly, and the birth of a masterpiece that shakes Alstom, and the last lore is even more irresistible.

Tear~~!

Zuo Li's jersey was eventually torn to shreds, along with his admiration for Alston.

And even so, many people who snatched the fragments were still ecstatic, because this was the jersey fragment of the winner of the New York streetball peak battle!

Those who didn't grab it were disappointed, and they didn't forget to call Zuo Li's name loudly, and then turned to calling Zuo Li's nickname.

'King'!

'King'!

'King'!

Zuo Li's name resounded throughout Rock Park, but this time, no one dared to question Zuo Li's quality again, and King's name spread like wildfire.

Alston's face was ashen, and he stood under the basket for a long time without slowing down. He didn't expect that he would fall under the hands of a 14-year-old boy, who was even Asian.

But thinking about the process, Alston can only smile wryly, he can't accept it. If it is just about streetball, he actually lost completely today.

"I'll wait for you in the NBA." Alston said to Zuo Li before being picked up by his agent. He has been unable to win the field in streetball, so let's wait and see in the NBA.

Alston left, this place no longer belongs to him.

And the person in charge of AND1 also took advantage of the opportunity to announce that the final winner of the game is Zuo Li. With the voice of the host, fans rushed into the stadium one after another, the ribbons began to fall, and the celebration really began.

"It's really made you do it. It's amazing, disciple of the goat. Tsk, I really want to be 10 years younger. Anyway, I finally moved back some face for us in Harlem." Tai Long stood up and looked at the venue, as if he had returned to him The era of competing with Alstom, but now, Zuo Li has defeated both of them successively, the sky on the streets of New York has changed.

"hateful!"

He was not far away, his bone face was bloodless, and it was rare to see the feeling of paleness from a black face. Now he couldn't figure out how Zuo Li won, and how he could take revenge.

And the professor applauded in admiration. He was still not convinced that he could defeat Alston. Now that he thought about it, it was not hard to accept that he lost to Zuo Li.

"Win the old man, haha, I knew he could do it, he deserves to be the man I taught!"

"It's great, but don't put gold on your face, thanks to the goat's gift, you are a support at best!"

"Hey, anyway, I have a share of the credit!"

At the highest level, Coach Hibbert and Dean Derek hugged and laughed, and of course they didn't forget to tease each other.

As for the man in the suit, the suit and tie are no longer as neat as when he entered the door, and he seems to be looking at HIGH, but this time, he took the initiative to say to Hibbert: "I agree to your request, please take me with you later. Let's meet him and we'll talk face to face."

"Haha, it's overdue." Hibbert and Derek looked at each other with satisfaction in their eyes.

"Win! Win! Tom, Zuo Li won, he won Alston, mama, this is not an illusion, I am not really dreaming!" Jerry roared in an instant, and then hugged his side Tom swayed wildly.

"No, not to mention dreaming, it's real! Boss did it! He's the king of New York now!" Tom's eyes were red with excitement, and he just wanted to rush down to celebrate with Zuo Li.

Now he only hates that his position is too high, and he can't rush into the court as soon as those who sit close.

"Go! Let's go down!" Jerry pulled Tom, and the two ran down quickly. They wanted to celebrate with Zuo Li immediately.

The atmosphere on the court became frenzied. To be honest, those who like streetball are wilder than the fans in the NBA scene. After all, they were born on the street, and the way of celebrating is also strange. Of course, chasing Zuo Li for autographs is the most important thing.

"Everyone calm down, we have something important to announce!" But the boss of AND1 also stood up to maintain order at this time.

Although Alston lost, this will definitely affect his commercial value, but Sethberg doesn't care, Zuo Li has proved his strength, and he is so young, he has decided to agree to Zuo Li's conditions, and now They announced that they signed a contract with Zuo Li on the spot, and immediately gave Zuo Li their own sneakers. Zuo Li is their future.

However, when the on-site host shouted the phrase: "Happy New York New Streetball King, Zuo Li!", all the fans realized that Zuo Li was no longer in the arena.

The fans at the scene were confused, and Sethberg was also confused. This will not run away...

"Where's Zuo Li?" Jerry, who had finally arrived at the stadium, was stunned, looking left and right to find Zuo Li.

But Tom mused: "I think, I know where he went."

...

At this time, 130th Street, the familiar corner field, was empty at this time.

Zuo Li, who had just fought a battle, appeared here. Looking around, the scenes of the practice were shown in front of his eyes like a movie, and the guidance of the goat sounded in his ears again...

"To play basketball, you have to follow your heart and be confident. If you don't have confidence in playing basketball, you think he is famous and he is strong, so you admit defeat? This is not streetball. Streetball should challenge the strong. Otherwise, you might as well go to the street to sell burgers. "

"Hey, your kid's dream is not just streetball, NBA? Then conquer what you want to conquer, isn't that the meaning of basketball."

"Genius also needs training. Don't waste your talent, lest you regret it when you get to my age."

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"Huh~" When he came to the sign, he kissed the name on his wrist, where the name of the goat was impressively written with a marker. That's right, Zuo Li finally fulfilled his promise to the man.

Conquering Rock Park and defeating the "Streetball Emperor" who has dominated the streetball world for many years, Zuo Li really did it!

"A man must keep his word." Zuo Li patted the sign with the goat's name on it, then turned and left.

One goal has been accomplished, it's time to move on to the next one.