Bruce moved his long lanky fingers and took the basketball from Richie's 'Mon'. He expertly twirled his fingertips a few times, then walked to the free-throw line, bent his knees, took a deep breath, stared at the basket for a long time, and threw the basketball.

The basketball jumped a few times on the basket and finally got in.

“OK，youfirst！” Richie 'Mon' waved his hand generously and threw the ball to Bruce.

Bruce walked to beyond the three-point line with a smile on his face and began to dribble. His dribbling posture is obviously different from that of the Chinese, the center of gravity is low, and the dribbling point is also low, and it can be seen from his movements that Bruce's dribbling skills are indeed good, and Cheng Fei can't help but secretly admire. However, in front of the tall Richie 'Mon', Bruce is like a little bean, can he do it with this dribbling skill alone?

Bruce did a beautiful crossover move, suddenly shook his body, his right hand went up, and the ball slid down violently, skimming the ground, and changed to his left hand by a large margin! This is a typical hand-changing action in streetball, and the shaking effect is top-notch. Sure enough, Bruce immediately passed Richie 'Mon' and rushed to the basket with the ball!

Seeing this, Cheng Fei shook his head. Bruce's shaking was successful, but the follow-up moves were too muddy, slow to advance, and not ready to attack the basket.

Sure enough, after Bruce passed Richie's 'Mon', as if he didn't know how to 'get' the ball into the basket, two steps and one step, it was a small throw. This kind of throwing is often used for small people to drill into the vicinity of the *** action, in order to avoid the opponent's inside line of the block and a last resort for a technique, requires a very good feel, quite difficult to practice, the hit rate is also very limited, the average player will not use it until the last resort.

With a bang, the basketball smashed on the edge of the basket and jumped, and Bruce was just about to get up and jump up, when Richie 'Mon' suddenly pressed over and almost knocked Bruce off the court! He grabbed the rebound and arched the *** insultingly, causing a group of black people next to him to laugh loudly.

“Comeon！” Ricky 'Mon' hooked his fingers at Bruce, his big wide hand slowly dribbled the ball, and when Bruce got closer, he turned around and pressed against the opponent with ***. In the strange screams of the group of black men, Richie 'Meng' arched and arched, and he forced Bruce to the vicinity of ***.

Bruce gritted his teeth and suddenly dodged, rushing over to steal Richie's ball. Rich 'Meng' reacted quickly, grabbed the basketball, took a big step, and dunked the ball into the basket with both hands, and the basket trembled slightly!

"O-" The blacks on the sidelines shouted and screamed, some whistled.

Bruce exhaled, shrugged his shoulders towards Cheng Fei, and 'handed the ball' to Richie 'Mon' again.

The way they fight is that the scorer gets the ball. That is, the person who scores a successful goal can serve the ball without restrictions and continue to attack until the opponent scores. Moreover, there are almost no rules for this kind of bullfighting, as long as it is not a low-level mistake, or an overly violent movement, no one will mind.

When Rich 'Meng' attacked again, Cheng Fei was even more surprised. It's normal for a small man like Bruce to dribble skillfully, but a big man like Richie 'Meng' actually plays street ball tricks and doesn't even lose to Bruce!

The continuous crotch dribbling, back dribbling, gorgeous, coupled with the elegant feel unique to black people, Cheng Fei was fascinated and sighed again and again: The level of street basketball in the United States is really incomparable to China!

But soon, Cheng Fei felt that there was a lot of something wrong with this.

For example, Bruce was too passive when he was defending. Cheng Fei's previous defensive education was to either constantly interfere with the opponent closely, or seize the opponent's weakness to make tackles, in short, to put pressure on the opponent as much as possible. But Bruce just stood up front and watched, with no intention of making a steal or defending closely.

And Richie's 'Meng' is also very strange, that kind of gorgeous crotch, back, hand-changing dribble, large amplitude, but very slow, and always repeats many times, but is not in a hurry to break through the opponent, as if it is just to show off his skills!

“o！ o！ The blacks next to him clapped and whistled incessantly.

Ricky suddenly shrugged and swept to the left, and with his right hand flicked the basketball, the ball rolled under Bruce's crotch. What surprised Cheng Fei even more was that Bruce didn't immediately turn back to chase after him, and let Richie 'Meng' grab the basketball, two strides, and jumped up high!

He held the ball in one hand, almost from his waist upwards, jumped into the air easily, and with a "click", a fierce windmill dunk came!

Richie 'Mon' hung on the basket and twisted ostentatiously before he landed.

Cheng Fei secretly wondered that the physical fitness of this black man was indeed excellent, whether it was a master like Cheng Fei or Liu Ke, in terms of explosiveness and beauty of dunking, it was far inferior to Richie's 'Meng'. Let's just say that Richie's ball control is also quite beautiful. However, Richie's 'Mon' is clearly not playing competitive basketball, he does not use his body properly, and he does not rely on catching the opponent's defensive 'hole', this kind of basketball is commendable for the performance 'sex'.

However, whether it is American street basketball or practical professional basketball, since you bet on the ball, then the 'sexual' nature is the same, that is, the one who scores more wins, and no matter what action you take, as long as you can hit the basket, you are the winner.

At this time, Cheng Fei still didn't know much about what kind of culture streetball was in the United States.

In the confrontation between Bruce and Ricky 'Mon', he found that Bruce was strong in ball control skills and speed, but no matter what kind of shooting, it was a mess;

This kind of basketball confrontation full of eyeball stings and 'excitement', but full of leaky 'holes', Cheng Fei was dumbfounded and inexplicable.

With Richie 'Mon' easily squeezing past Bruce and then a powerful reflex dunk, the game ended with a score of 12-0. The black crowd on the sidelines cheered, and Richie 'Mon' ironically kissed Bruce on the head and laughed.

Bruce looked frustrated: "Oh, Comeon! It's not fair! ”

Not Cheng Fei could see that Bruce's expression clearly indicated that he had conceded defeat. In American streetball, if you lose, you lose, you don't need to find any reason, if you feel unconvinced, practice hard, and find the field again next time.

Bruce shook his head and walked up to Cheng Fei: "Sorry, I disappointed you." ”

Cheng Fei shook his head: "But it's not fair, you are a point guard, he is at least a small forward, your size is so different, it is impossible for you to match up on the court, what kind of game is this?" He should find someone about your ......."

Bruce shrugged: "Cheng, if you lose, you lose, no matter who your opponent is." ”

Cheng Fei's face was calm, and he suddenly shouted at Richie: "Hey! Would you like another one? ”

Richie 'Mon' turned his head and looked at Cheng Fei inexplicably, and then at Bruce. Bruce looked at Cheng Fei with a 'confused' and 'confused' expression, and said, "Cheng, do you want me to have another fight with him?" ”

"That's right," Cheng Fei stepped forward, "Can you be two against two?" Me and Bruce, you just find a teammate. ”

“You？” Richie 'Meng' squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Fei, "YoucomefromChina, don'tyou?" I've heard that Chinese people do this," he did a few table tennis moves, "and even your cats and dogs will come a few times." However, when it comes to playing basketball, I'm afraid my Jack in the family can beat you! ”

A crowd burst into laughter.

Cheng Fei knew that the jack he said was the family's cat and dog, and a wave of anger rose up. But after all, it is someone else's territory, and Cheng Fei has never been a person who causes trouble. He pursed his lips, smiled coldly, and said, "If you don't dare, forget it, then ten yuan will be regarded as if I bought a ticket to watch a bad show!" With that, he turned and left.

Bruce glared at Cheng Fei and blinked. He didn't expect Cheng Fei to be so confrontational with Richie 'Meng'. In fact, after coming to the United States, Cheng Fei's 'sexual' personality has indeed changed a little, on the one hand, it is the pain caused by the death of his parents, and on the other hand, the coldness of his uncle's family, which makes him gradually psychologically unbalanced. Just like at this time, when I saw Bruce's long-term efforts instantly come to naught in front of Richie's 'Meng', the anger 'excited' and 'shot' out, and I couldn't hold it back!

"Stop!" A sneer appeared on Richie's lips, "I accept your challenge, but according to the rules of our game, we must place bets. "As he spoke, Richie 'Meng' took out a 'flower' and 'flower' green ticket, which was a hundred dollars!" As for you, if you don't have anyone on your side to bet, I won't be able to play with you. ”

“Yeah！” The blacks next to them all swarmed up and threw out five- and ten-dollar bills.

Cheng Fei asked in a low voice, "Do you still have any money on you?" ”

Bruce dug all over his body and spread his hands: "No." ”

Cheng Fei sighed: "I just staked all the money up......"

"I have." A silver bell-like voice suddenly came from behind Cheng Fei.

When they looked back, it was actually Lin Zixuan, the Taiwanese 'girl' from the same school. She is wearing a simple light blue 'color' dress, her long hair cascades down the sides of her cheeks, and her big eyes under the long eyelashes are as clear as water. She held the book, walked to Cheng Fei's side, and said in Chinese: "I brought money with me, and I will take you into custody." ”

Cheng Fei smiled embarrassedly and said, "Thank you, but even if I borrow it from you, I will pay you back later." ”

Lin Zixuan looked at Cheng Fei mischievously and said, "What? If I earn it, won't I get it? ”

"No, no!" Cheng Fei hurriedly waved his hand, "That's not what I mean, I ......"

Lin Zixuan snorted and laughed, her green fingers took out a few coins and banknotes from her pocket, counted them carefully, and then spread out her hands, facing Richie 'Meng' and the group of black people, and said in fluent American language: "I escort Cheng Fei and Bruce, fourteen yuan, is it okay?" ”

"Oh, poor ghosts!" Richie shrugged, "I don't know why I'm playing such a boring game with you, I know I can make up to fifty dollars by playing a game in the 'flower' garden in the middle of the street!" But well, come on! As he spoke, he clicked on one of the black men, about 1.92 meters tall, skinny, darker than Richie's 'Meng'.

Bruce hesitated and asked, "Cheng, this, okay?" ”

"Okay!" Cheng Fei looked back and smiled, "The task of breaking through will be 'handed over' to you, but you have to pass the ball to me, OK?" ”

“OK！” Bruce's eyes glanced down, "Cheng, you don't have sneakers, how can you play in sandals?" ”

Cheng Fei groaned for a moment, took off his sandals, and carefully placed them on the sidelines. He stood barefoot on the field, tried to jump, and said with a smile: "This ground is really good, it feels very comfortable, much better than our China." Then he took off his shirt and went on the pitch wearing short sleeves and casual pants.

Seeing Cheng Fei's weird playboard, Richie 'Meng' deliberately made a fuss and said in a muttering voice, "Oh, Man! Chinese……”

"Can you give me the ball?" Cheng Fei said.

Richie 'Mon' threw it away. Cheng Fei took a deep breath and patted it on the ground, feeling the particles and the sleek arc with his fingers and palms. This is a Spalding basketball, exactly the same as the one Cheng Fei picked up. As soon as I touched basketball, that familiar feeling suddenly came to my face, like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

You must know that Cheng Fei has not 'touched' basketball for half a year.

"Hello." Cheng Fei whispered in Chinese, "See you again." ”

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"Just five balls, OK?" Cheng Fei said. He was actually worried that he would not be able to adapt to this level of activity for too long, especially in the face of strong black people. He wants a quick fix.

Richie 'Mon' readily agreed: "OK! Good！ "Probably he doesn't want to spend too much time either.

is still a free throw, although Bruce shoots poorly, the free throw basket is 'quite 'good' and can 'mix', and "Meng" scored one. In this way, Cheng Fei and them will serve and start the first round of attack.

Cheng Fei directly 'handed over' the ball to Bruce. Bruce skillfully dribbled under his crotch, changed direction, turned, and dribbled behind his back, almost all kinds of 'tricks' came over again, but he never shook Richie's 'Meng'. Two to two, it's not so simple.

Bruce raised his left hand, and the basketball flew directly towards Cheng Fei.

Everyone's eyes fell on Cheng Fei, especially Bruce. He was very skeptical, and although Cheng Fei often said that he used to like to play basketball in China, he had never seen it with his own eyes. According to Bruce's logic, a person likes to play basketball, but never dares to go on the court, which can only mean that his skills are too poor and his skin is too thin.

Cheng Fei began to try to dribble, and the basketball bounced off the solid ground and returned to his hands. For a moment, he seemed to regain that feeling, and another tall black man stood one step inside the three-point line, waiting loosely.

Three seconds later, Cheng Fei suddenly started and rushed towards Richie 'Meng' barefoot!

His explosiveness completely took Richie by surprise, and this breakthrough to the right immediately attracted a move from the tall black man towards Richie's Meng. At the same time as almost colliding with Richie's 'Meng', Cheng Fei suddenly took his right hand, the basketball passed through his hip, and his left hand dribbled the ball, changing direction to go around the side of the tall black man!

Cheng Feiren bypassed, but his left hand couldn't control the basketball at all. The ball flew straight out, and the tall black man rushed over and took the ball.

The feeling of ball control is still very unfamiliar. Cheng Fei shook his head. It seems that if you haven't played basketball for half a year, it's really impossible to get started quickly. He even regretted it a little, he shouldn't have played so impulsively, even if he had a previous sense of attack and defense, but if his body didn't allow it, how could he win? What's more important is that if you lose, you don't care, how embarrassing it is to 'get' Lin Zixuan's money!

Bruce sighed.

"Hey! Hey! Ricky shouted, ran to the three-point line, and picked up the basketball.

Shaking, 'wave' and 'wave' like ball control, Ricky 'Mon' ran down the baseline, and the basketball suddenly came out of his right arm! This is a juggling pass, and at the same time, the tall black man 'inserts' into *** to take this ground-hitting pass and dunk directly!

But just as the tall black man was about to reach the basketball, a white shadow flashed, and the basketball was gone!

Cheng Fei lightningly judged Richie's passing intentions and copied the ball as quickly as possible. Bruce couldn't help but shout "yes", and Lin Zixuan also shouted excitedly on the sidelines: "Beautiful! Cheng Fei, come on! ”

Cheng Fei dribbled out of the three-point line, smiled at Lin Zixuan, and then 'handed over' the ball to Bruce who ran out.

Bruce's ball control skills are indeed very good, even in the face of the strong Rich 'Mon', he did not concede the ball at all. It's just that Cheng Fei feels that he is too 'fancy', and it seems that he doesn't need the other party to break the ball, as if he has to 'get' it off. Bruce made a continuous shaking move, a large change of direction, and suddenly shook off Richie's 'Mon' and rushed straight to the basket!

Rich 'Meng' followed behind unhurriedly, waiting to grab the rebound, but he didn't expect Bruce, who broke in, to shoot at Cheng Fei, who ran to the free throw line!

When the orange-red 'colored' basketball flew over, a familiar scene came to the face, as if it were a world away. In any game, if such a wide shooting space is encountered, Cheng Fei's brothers will definitely 'hand' the ball into his hands immediately. And Cheng Fei will inevitably jump directly, shoot, and use the most standard and elegant posture to send the ball into the basket steadily, and never live up to the trust of his brothers.

This habit became a natural action, prompting Cheng Fei to bend his knees, jump, and shoot naturally!

With the flick of the index, middle and ring fingers, the basketball swept over the fingertips and flew into the blue sky of the barbed wire.

In a foreign country, the boy's first shot was like a gushing 'torrent', as if a sharp arrow broke through his chest, piercing his cold heart......