"You kid!" Henry came up and grabbed Fick by the neck, but he didn't resist in the slightest.

Fike's eyes kept staring ahead, without blinking.

I'm afraid this kid is evil, so he doesn't react to him.

Looking at Fick's line of sight, Henry was also stupid.

There is a large open space deep in the mountains, and there are four complete basketball courts side by side in the clearing, each of which is separated by a towering barbed wire, and there are also differences between the fields, the biggest difference is the field, there is land, rubber land, stone field and even a sandy field.

"I'll be a good girl." Henry couldn't believe that there would be a standard basketball court here, and it was four.

Everyone else reached the top of the mountain within the allotted time, and to their surprise, none of the team members were left behind.

When the neat four fields were laid out in front of them, everyone felt unbelievable, different towns here, it was easy to build a course, this is the top of the mountain, 462 meters above sea level from the foot of the mountain, the difficulty of building a course in such a high place can be imagined.

But the stadium is really there.

"Pretty capable!" Ahead, a voice drew everyone's attention, and the person who spoke was a white-haired old man, with a staggering gait, but his body looked very strong and unkempt, which showed that he had been here for a long time.

"Who are you?" Someone asked.

The man did not answer, but swept his keen gaze over each of them, like a falcon, looking at the prey in front of him.

"You didn't do it just now." Someone questioned that he was referring to the falling rock just now, which was no accident, and if it was really man-made, then this person was the only possibility.

"That's right, it's me." The person did not deny it, but directly admitted it.

"Did you know that was dangerous?"

"Then you're not alive and well." The man spoke very lightly and did not care about questioning.

This irresponsible attitude makes people angry when they hear it, and he will say this if it's okay, in case someone is hit by a falling rock, see how he cleans it up.

"You broke into my territory, I didn't settle accounts with you, but you questioned me first, I came." The more the man talked, the more aggressive he became, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he had done something wrong.

"Your territory? Why? Henry asked.

"That's it!" The man picked up a basketball on the ground with his foot, kicked the ball out while the basketball was hanging in the air, and the basketball flew in the air for nearly 10 meters before falling into the basket farther away.

It's absolutely amazing and jaw-dropping.

"Uncle, this is a basketball, it's played with your hands, not with your feet." Henry confronted.

"It's not that you can't throw it with your hands, otherwise you wouldn't be here." The uncle seemed to know the intention of Mu Chenfeng and the others, and he seemed to know more than he imagined.

"What qualifications do the eliminated people have to scream in front of me."

"Do you want to fight?" Henry couldn't bear it anymore and planned to use basketball to teach this "ignorant" uncle a lesson.

"You?" The man didn't take Henry seriously, "You're French?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Henry replied.

"Okay, since it's an international friend, I'll reluctantly give you a chance." The man compromised, "I don't bully you either, you use your hands, I use my feet, how about a one-ball victory?" ”

"Not good!" Henry forcefully refused, "Since it's basketball, use your hands!" Don't let your stinky feet defile the basketball. ”

"I just washed it!" The man took his feet out of his worn shoes, the soles of which were so dirty that he could not tell that they had just been washed.

"Well, with your feet, with your feet! You won't have a chance to run into it anyway. Henry felt sick at the thought of touching the basketball he had just been touched by Stinky Feet.

But as long as the ball is thrown, the man has no chance to touch the ball with his feet.

That's it, it's a quick fix!

"Since it's a bullfight, let's add some color." The man suggested.

Jackpots? Henry rummaged through his body, and there was no use of anything of value to take as a bet.

"What lottery?"

"If you lose, give me your jersey, and if I lose, you can use the pitch here!" Trading a jersey for stadium access sounds like a good deal.

"Good!" Henry agreed without hesitation, anyway, he has a lot of jerseys, not bad for this one, but the stadium is different, and the stadium is a "luxury" here.

The two walked into the "rubber field", the only normal venue!

If you don't use your hands, you don't need to use your hands, and the man puts his hands behind his back and doesn't even spread out when defending.

The biggest weapon in defense is the upper limbs, which can not only prevent breakthroughs but also prevent shooting, but without using both hands, the defense is useless and has no deterrence.

"You'll regret it, uncle!" Henry was full of energy, "I'll take this court!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Henry found a good angle and made a jump shot, the man could not use his hands to interfere, Henry's shot was no pressure, and it was no different from usual training.

"I'm afraid it won't work yet!" The man's body turned back to Henry, and then leaned back with his foot and kicked hard, the whole body flipped in the air, the big head was down, the foot was up, the inverted hook volleyed in the air, and the right foot stopped Henry's shot.

Sou!

The basketball was ** out, and the ball flew over Henry's face, but fortunately, Henry's reaction was fast enough, and a tilted head was successfully avoided, and he was not shot in the head, but only slightly bruised.

It's a soccer move, no, it's kung fu!

"This uncle is not ordinary!"

"Sure enough, it's a man in the mountains, barbaric enough!"

A barb "cap" sparked a lot of discussion.

"Boy, get your jersey ready." The man reached out and hooked Henry.

"Not necessarily." Thierry Henry has one more chance to defend, and as long as he defends it, the shirt can still be saved.

"Do you think you can stop me?" The man asked.

"Of course!" Henry was confident.

"Self-confidence is a good thing, but self-confidence alone is not enough."

The man has a dexterous dribble under his feet, and the basketball seems to be glued to the surface of his feet, and he can control it as he pleases, even more flexible than his hands.

"This uncle is a professional footballer."

Football is much more difficult to defend than basketball, especially accustomed to the defense of basketball, where do you know how to defend football, Henry can only blindly lower the center of gravity, with both hands between the man's legs, this is an extremely dangerous action, a little careless will be kicked in the hand.

Fortunately, the uncle's ball skills are good, and he can always successfully avoid Henry's interference.

"It's not a good game to win." After one attack and one defense, more people are more optimistic about the uncle.

Henry's defense was useless, the uncle had a flower foot, and the basketball drilled between Henry's feet and successfully pierced the crotch.

Henry gets crotched! This should be big news, but this Henry is not Henry, this Henry doesn't know anything about football, as France, which was born in a football powerhouse, he can't even play football, and Henry is strange enough.

After being pierced, Henry hurriedly caught up, but the uncle cushioned the ball with his toes, and then with a volley, the basketball flew straight to the rebound, rebounded after a violent collision with the rebound, and fell into the basket!

"Oh my God! It's all in! ”

The basket trembled violently for a long time before it stopped.

Willing to lose the bet, Henry took his jersey from his backpack and handed it to the man.

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