"Richie 'Mon'!" Bruce couldn't hide the nervousness in his heart, "How do you let Cheng deal with Blackjack?" ”

Richie 'Meng' raised his eyebrows and spread his hands: "If it weren't for Blackjack, I'd be able to handle it, and I would still need to invite us, a master from China?" Right, Chinese kid. Playing with Blackjack is an opportunity that many people can't ask for! ”

Cheng Fei asked in a low voice, "What is the origin of this Black Jack, and why is he dressed so strangely?" ”

Bruce took a breath and said, "Cheng, I won't be able to explain clearly for a while now. Besides, few people know what the specific background of this Black Jack is. He is a mysterious person, he appeared for the first time in the street 'flower' garden last year, and defeated many street basketball masters in a row. I only know that he plays with a lot of movements, and his hands are vicious, and if he is not careful, he will be bruised and swollen at the least, and his head will be broken and bleeding. At that time, it caused a sensation, and even caused bloodshed in the 'flower' garden in the center of the street......"

"Hey, Bruce, do you remember that time?" Richie 'Mon' said.

"As long as it's the Broncos, everyone will remember it!" Bruce glared at Richie Mong and said, "Two of our brothers were injured, and someone called the police, and that Blackjack disappeared very quickly, and I never saw him again!" How can you let Cheng deal with Black Jack, even if Cheng's ball skills are better than yours, you don't need to come up with such a trick! ”

"Shut up!" Richie 'Meng' yelled angrily, "This is a basketball game, am I letting the Chinese kid die?" ”

"You trash!" Bruce grabbed Richie 'Mon', who was a head taller than him, and yelled.

The crowd suddenly became 'commotion' and 'chaos', many people looked this way, and even Blackjack's attention was shifted.

Richie's strength was really strong, he pinched Bruce's neck, and his muscular 'fleshy' right arm swung violently, directly throwing Bruce down the court. He scolded and walked over, but Cheng Fei grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Richie 'Meng', don't get along with my friends!" ”

Ricky 'Meng' was confronting Cheng Fei, Bruce suddenly jumped up, and he rushed towards Richie 'Meng' with an arrow step!

Just then, a bony hand grabbed Bruce by the collar, and Bruston lost his balance and fell to the ground on all fours. He got up again, turned around and was about to curse, when he saw a strange face with a terrible description approaching him, 'showing' an evil smile, and then he spoke: "Little man, is you next?" ”

Bruce's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to reply.

"Stand up," Blackjack said with that weird smile, "come with me and promise not to regret it." ”

"O-" The crowd began to heckle, and many black people yelled at Bruce, "Go! Come on! Don't be like a baby in a 'pee' and 'bed'! Bruce put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up. He is now riding a tiger, and if he escapes, I am afraid that he will never have the face to play in the 'flower' garden in the center of the street in the future.

In the midst of the noisy crowd, a yellow-skinned teenager suddenly walked out.

His complexion was so conspicuous compared to most of the black people next to him that all eyes were on him. Richie raised his eyebrows and watched Cheng Fei stride onto the court, standing between Bruce and Blackjack.

Black Jack, who is 1.90 meters tall, stared at the young man from a foreign country with a suspicious look.

“Nicetomeetyou！ IamChen," Cheng Fei said lightly, "I'm your next opponent." ”

“Chang？” Blackjack vaguely pronounced the strange name, "Japane what"

“No，IamfromChina！” The corners of Cheng Fei's mouth twitched slightly.

"Huh—" The crowd let out a low strange sound, and Blackjack couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, 'revealed' a strange expression, and surprise obviously accounted for most of it. Ricky 'Mon' folded his arms, sneered, and stood still on the sidelines.

Bruce pulled Cheng Fei's arm and glanced at him meaningfully.

Cheng Fei shook his head and motioned for Bruce to walk away.

Blackjack shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and shouted, "Anybodyel what"

Naturally, he wanted to ask if there were any other players who challenged him. It can be seen that Blackjack didn't take Cheng Fei in his eyes at all. A Chinese who is 1.82 meters tall has never 'shown' his face in the 'flower' garden in the middle of the street, and from common sense, Blackjack really has no need to fight.

But the people around them began to heckle, shouting rhythmically: "Killhim! Killhim！ Killhim！ ”

Blackjack spread out his hands and pursed his mouth, indicating helplessness. He turned around, pointed at Cheng Fei and said, "You! Come！ With that, he walked directly to the half court, picked up the ball, and threw it to Cheng Fei.

“ait！” Richie 'Mon' suddenly shouted and walked out. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, Richie 'Meng' said, "This is the new basketball master in our school, he comes from the mysterious ancient country of the East - China, and the basketball strength is definitely beyond your imagination." I, Ricky 'Meng', captain of the Broncos, bet on this Chinese kid to win! ”

To the astonishment of the audience, Richie 'Mon' pulled out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it to the guy in charge of collecting it.

At this time, the audience was in an uproar, and those who originally looked down on Cheng Fei all 'crossed' their heads and talked about it, and they stared at Cheng Fei suspiciously, as if they wanted to eat him alive. And Blackjack's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise, his narrow eyes looked at the Chinese boy in front of him with cunning.

Richie's Mustang team is perennially 'mixed' in the 'flower' garden in the middle of the street, and Richie 'Meng' himself is also famous. Although Blackjack's strength is undoubted, Richie's influence should not be underestimated, after all, Richie's 'Meng' is a local snake, and Blackjack is just an outsider who has only appeared a few times. Rich 'Meng' took the lead in betting on Cheng Fei, which undoubtedly detonated a bombshell in the crowd!

Cheng Fei glanced at Richie coldly and didn't say a word.

Bruce glared at Richie in annoyance, took out a ten-dollar bill from his trouser pocket, and threw it into the bet box. He bets on Cheng Fei, and although Bruce can't believe that Cheng Fei can defeat Black Jack, it's a kind of support for his friends!

They all knew very well that Richie's trick was a trick, and that this guy's words and a hundred dollar bill were just 'baiting' bait. Richie 'Mon' must have arranged behind his back, so that all the people of the Broncos are betting on Blackjack's side, if many people can listen to the lie and make the wrong bet, then it will be in the arms of Richie 'Mon'......

Most of the onlookers were a little hesitant, but the vast majority of them were still betting on Blackjack's side. Whether Richie's words are true or not, Blackjack's strength is there, and the odds of a teenager from China are too small to be worth the risk.

"Excuse me, what's the way to play?" Cheng Fei turned his head and asked.

Blackjack smiled, a smile that was even more ugly than crying, "Haven't you played?" One goal is one point, eleven goals determine the winner. ”

“OK。” Cheng Fei nodded, "What about the rules?" ”

"No rules!" Blackjack smiled weirdly, "We're pure basketball!" ”

"It's a pure basketball," Cheng Fei smiled meaningfully, "I hope you don't kill me." ”

"Relax, YelloGuy......" Blackjack said, "You're a guest from afar......"

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“Comeon！” Black Jack shook his head and motioned for Cheng Fei to come over, "Guests first, you just need to throw that damn ball into the basket, and you'll kick off." ”

Cheng Fei sighed and stood in front of the free throw line with a basketball. He slowly dribbled the basketball twice on the ground, spun it twice, and raised his arm again. Cheng Fei sighed secretly, he used to shoot free throws directly, but now that he has done so many actions, he still can't find the feeling of shooting.

Bend your arms, shoot, the basketball flies to the basket, turns around in it, and slides out again!

“OHNO！” Bruce covered his face and shouted.

“OK！” Blackjack stood outside the three-point line and motioned for Cheng Fei to throw the ball to him. His slender arms easily hooked the basketball, which reminded Cheng Fei of Chen Jie in the Rangers, in terms of figure, Black Jack and Chen Jie are really similar, of course, the height difference is very large, and it seems that the athleticism is also different......

This Black Jack, who was wearing a shirt tie and leather shoes, bowed to Cheng Fei with a smile, and the basketball suddenly fell and began to hit the ground. Cheng Feiju stared at the basketball attentively, his head constantly calculating and analyzing the dribbling habits, ball control characteristics, and even possible breakthrough methods of the opponent in front of him.

As expected, Black Jack also adopted the model of street basketball, and the basketball was quite 'fancy' in his hands, and his upper body swayed from side to side. Cheng Fei looked at the other party's leather shoes and muttered to himself, wouldn't such an outfit affect his performance?

“Heyboy！” Blackjack said, "IillDunk! ”

“hat？” Before Cheng Fei could react to what he meant, Black Jack suddenly swung his right arm, and the basketball disappeared into his arm out of thin air! Is it too fast, or is it a special kind of basketball magic? Cheng Fei instantly felt a chill down his spine, and at this moment, he felt something fly over his head.

Cheng Fei looked up, and when he looked back, Black Jack was gone.

In the midst of the applause, Black Jack, who was dressed in black, red tie and white leather shoes, grabbed the basketball that had just bounced on the ground and jumped in the air. At the moment of jumping, his white leather shoes were folded very badly, and his black 'colored' shirt was also stretched, and it was clear that these clothes were not restricting Black Jack's play, but something special......

The distance of this ball, the timing of Blackjack's mastery, really surprised Cheng Fei!

Black Jack pulled it up, and actually spun five hundred and forty degrees in mid-air, tucked his abdomen and stretched out, and clasped his hands behind his back!

“Great！” There was a burst of cheers from the sidelines, and some blacks even danced excitedly. Bruce looked at Blackjack blankly, and his eyes couldn't help but show admiration, while Richie sneered, not knowing whether to laugh at Cheng Fei or Blackjack. Blackjack has a bad reputation because he has caused trouble in the 'flower' garden in the middle of the street, but the reason why he is so popular is because his very performative 'sex' style of play has completely conquered this group of people, even the street players who have 'played' against him and clashed with him have to be convinced by his skills.

Cheng Fei didn't say a word, walked over and picked up the basketball, and threw it to Black Jack.

Blackjack shrugged his shoulders, took the ball and began to dribble again. Cheng Fei leaned over and carefully observed his opponent's movements. However, he really doesn't know much about American streetball, the streetball action is very gorgeous, and the changing forms are extremely numerous, which makes Cheng Fei's eyes 'dazzled' and 'chaotic' for a while, and he is overwhelmed. Moreover, Blackjack is obviously a master among street ball masters, and the weirdness of dribbling can be imagined!

Black Jack still swung his right arm, and the basketball disappeared into his arm again, which made Cheng Fei stunned! He didn't even see how this guy dribbled, where the hell was this basketball going to appear, did he have to repeat the old trick and fly over his head?

Cheng Fei was about to raise his head, and the corner of his eye suddenly caught a slight abnormality. Blackjack's left hand is behind his back.

Left! The moment Cheng Fei's body reacted, Black Jack had already swept past Cheng Fei's left side, his one-meter-nine body was so fast and flexible that his elbow suddenly pressed against Cheng Fei's 'chest' who rushed over, grinning in pain. But Cheng Fei didn't give up, he chased after him, he wanted to have at least one kind of interference before Black Jack performed a dunk!

Blackjack hooked the ball with one arm, and after three steps, took to the air. Unlike other dunkers Cheng Fei has seen, he generally holds the ball up in a position that is relatively close to the basket, but puts the basketball at the waist position, and his body is facing away from the rebound, this posture makes Cheng Fei unable to judge which direction he wants to dunk from!

However, based on Cheng Fei's experience, it should be most reasonable to dunk from the right side of Blackjack. He also jumped up and stretched out his left hand, intending to block the space for the opponent to dunk from the right side. At the same time, Blackjack moved.

He really dunked from the right side, but the speed of the dunk was completely beyond Cheng Fei's imagination!

Black Jack, who was neatly tied with black shirt cufflinks, his slender arms were completely lightning fast, and the time it took to stroke from his waist to the basket was much shorter than the time it took for Cheng Feiping to stretch out his left arm!

With a "click", Black Jack hung Cheng Fei's left hand and dunked directly into the basket!

“OHNO！” Bruce groaned, Black Jack's dunk was so pleasing to the eye, he forgot that the person he wanted to support was Cheng Fei. In fact, what others want to see is Blackjack's performance, and Cheng Fei's disappearance is completely natural, and not too many people pay attention to this.

After Blackjack landed, he did a front flip, and then his shoes hit the ground, and he actually jumped Michael? Jackson's space step is coming. He danced quite well, causing a whistle from the crowd around him.

“elcometoUSA，yelloguy！” Ricky 'Mon' shouted, causing a burst of laughter.

This is probably the most difficult situation Cheng Fei has faced. In a foreign country, colliding with a completely different basketball culture, and arguably completely unprepared. Defeating Richie 'Meng' originally gave Cheng Fei a certain amount of confidence, but in the face of Black Jack in front of him, Cheng Fei had a feeling of powerlessness for the first time.

Blackjack's third ball, once again used his amazing ball control skills to shake off Cheng Fei, and then twisted around and half-buckled and half-sent.

Black Jack's fourth ball, jumped directly to shoot, and after the board bounced back, he grabbed the ball and dunked on the top of Cheng Fei's head.

Fifth, sixth, seventh......

With a score of 7:0, Cheng Fei was completely powerless to fight back. This kind of street ball play, the winner holds the ball, Cheng Fei has no chance to counterattack at all, and he feels that the defensive skills he learned from Old Man Zhang in China are almost useless. Calm judgment, in front of unimaginable basketball skills, lost the ability to have.

The people next to him began to cheer Cheng Fei, and some began to scold Richie for having too poor vision.

This time, Blackjack catches the ball and unexpectedly returns it! Cheng Fei was stunned for a moment, dribbled the ball outside the three-point line, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

Blackjack smiled: "I think it's better to give you a chance, you're Chinese." I've never played with Chinese, so I want to see how you guys play basketball, do you want me to give you another racket? Oh, don't stare at me, ComeOn, let me see. Just one chance, you know? ”

On the street outside the 'flower' stadium in the center of the street, a pure black car drove slowly and stopped at a position with a relatively high slope, from which you can clearly see the situation in the field.

"Isn't that BJ (short for Blackjack)?" A man sitting in the passenger seat said, his bright eyes standing out in the dark.

"Stinky boy, come here again...... "Someone in the back seat said, the man was biting something in his mouth, and it was clear and gone.

"I think he's getting more and more unproductive, and he's counting on the position of the third child every day." The voice of the person in the passenger seat was cold. "If you continue to give up on yourself like this, I don't think you can do without him."

"It's nothing to keep him," said the man in the back seat, "it's like having a dog." We don't want it, naturally some people want it, and I don't want my home-raised dog to bite us back. ”

"Then it depends on whether his teeth are sharp enough!" The co-pilot snorted coldly.

"You know, we're not at that level yet," said the man in the back seat, with an irrefutable majesty in his voice, "and the competition is fierce right now, especially in New York, where it takes a lot of effort to keep our spot." I need your eyes a little brighter, Bobby. ”

"Yes." The man named Bobby respectfully replied, "Shall we go?" ”

"It's okay, watch the two balls before you go." The man in the back seat took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly.

Bobby stopped talking, and everyone in the car was watching the arena. Cheng Fei, who didn't know anything about it, was dribbling the ball outside the three-point line, and Black Jack in front of him had a weird smile and no intention of defending at all, just standing two steps away from Cheng Fei, holding his arms and watching.

“Shit！ Stupid guys! Richie 'Mon' couldn't help but curse Blackjack in a low voice. He knew that if Cheng Fei was given such an opportunity, then the god pitcher from China would definitely be able to score. For Cheng Fei, such a large shooting space, even if it feels bad, it is unforgivable to give up easily.

Under Bruce's worried gaze, Cheng Fei rose from the ground and shot......