Chapter 53: The Battle of Revenge III.

Gan Guoyang listened to this Mitchell's words, and it only then did it occur in his mind, it turned out that he was a student at McClaude High School.

But if Mitchell is so good, why didn't he join the basketball team? If he's with the Warriors, the two of them will meet in the first warm-up game.

Peyton seemed to see Gan Guoyang's doubts on the side, and explained: "This guy is a thorn, and in the first year of joining the basketball team, he argued with the seniors in the team and beat everyone else. And he also openly contradicted the coach, so he was directly excluded from the team squad by the coach, and he was not allowed to play in the warm-up game. ”

It turns out that this Mitchell, like Gan Guoyang, has done something head-to-head with the veterans of the team, but Gan Guoyang and Bellman are also teachers and friends, and Mitchell is a little unruly.

Thinking of this, Gan Guoyang felt a little kind of affection for this Mitchell, and at the same time decided to have a good competition with him on the court in Auckland.

"Hey! Fucking hooks are going to fight bulls with people, come and place bets! "There are already do-gooders in the crowd who are already shouting the word, attracting more and more people to the central venue.

In the crowd, some people privately began to bet with each other that although there was nothing to do with this group of poor street boys, there was really nothing to block.

If you die, you can block a few dollars, or a meal, or a bottle of Coke.

However, most people bet on the "hook" Mitchell to win, and only a few people wanted to bet on the bet and put their chips on the yellow boy they had never seen before.

"I'll bet this yellow kid wins, $10." Another person bet on Gan Guoyang to win.

"Crazy Gary, haven't you played with Mitchell? He has been too much, do you have a grudge against him? I'm telling you, the money has nothing to do with you! ”

"*, it's still no problem for me to you. I don't feel sorry for $10, but I don't want to let go of the opportunity to make money, just wait and see, stupid. ”

Gan Guoyang didn't expect Payton to throw chips on his side, at this time he had already taken off his trousers and stood on the court in sweatpants.

"I heard that Antonio guy was abused by you very badly, and you dismembered McCrowder in only half time~" Mitchell dribbled the ball near the free throw line and said to Gan Guoyang, who had accepted the challenge.

"Antonio? Do you mean that number 33? Perhaps, I hope I didn't leave any wounds on his young mind. Gan Guoyang remembered that game, playing well in the first half, and No. 33 Antonio Smith who was completely suppressed by him in the second half.

"Hmph, I also heard that you were killed by a lame skinny man in Southern California in the final of the Second League? I wonder if this has left a trace on your young mind? "Mitchell is the quintessential pot that doesn't open the pot.

The lame thin man naturally refers to Reggie Miller, who had problems with leg development as a child and had to wear orthotics to maintain balance while standing.

"If you can't play, don't laugh at the warriors who died on the battlefield here, I'm ashamed of you." Gan Guoyang's mouth is not vegetarian either.

"What the fuck are you doing? Flirting? Let's fuck it off, I'm waiting until my ass is itching! Peyton yelled impatiently as he watched the two men gossiping trash talk to each other.

"*Bad mouth, if you don't bet on me, I advise you to let the game start later, lest you lose all your pants."

"Don't fucking ramble, start hooking, I want to see if you can hook me~" Gan Guoyang couldn't wait.

"You're a guest, so you attack first, five balls, whoever goes first by five goals, whoever wins." Mitchell threw the ball at Gan and told him how the game was decided.

"No problem, let's get started."

At this time, the entire half was surrounded by a large group of people, and all kinds of strange screams came from time to time, basically asking Mitchell to kill Gan Guoyang.

If you change to another player and go to someone else's field to go head-to-head with the strongest player here, you will be scared to pee in the face of this atmosphere.

Moreover, in this circle of people, all of them are black, and Gan Guoyang stays here, like a grain of yellow sand.

However, this sand does not make the people here feel good, and he has always made people panic.

After Gan Guoyang received the ball, he looked at Mitchell, who was a head and neck shorter than himself and a circle of body smaller, but he didn't dare to be careless.

In the official game of basketball, the big man and the small man are misaligned and in an advantageous position.

But in street heads-up, being tall can sometimes be a disadvantage, because without the help of teammates, the big man needs to dribble on his own, and in this case it is easy for the smaller man to steal.

It's likely that the big man didn't even see what the basket looked like, and the ball in his hand was gone.

Mitchell was clearly different from other smaller players, he was short but unusually stocky and strong, and he stood there like a lion watching over his territory, ready to bite an intruding opponent at any moment.

Gan Guoyang dribbled the ball seemingly casually, showing everyone his skillful guard-like dribbling skills, while looking for the right time and way to crush the little man in front of him.

The first goal is very important, it is a crucial one to test the opponent's quality and build your confidence.

After doing a few crotch dribbles, Gan Guoyang suddenly started and broke through from the right side of the dribble.

The timing of this ball is very ordinary, of course, there is no timing in heads-up, anyway, there is only one person to face.

Mitchell decisively moved to the left to block Gan Guoyang's breakthrough route, and his speed was obviously faster than Gan Guoyang.

But Gan Guoyang didn't want to rely on speed to get rid of the defense at all, he was a big man of 6 feet 10, and no matter how fast he reacted, he would definitely not be able to compare to a small man of 6 feet.

So, after he broke through two steps forward, his whole body came towards the right side instead of squeezing all the way forward.

He did this, firstly, to protect the ball and prevent Mitchell from pulling it out from underneath; The second is to lean against Mitchell with his back, trying to use his height and strength to deal with this hook.

Sure enough, Mitchell wanted to reach out for the ball, but found that Gan Guoyang used his body to protect his dribble space well.

At the same time, Gan Guoyang used his wide back to press this stocky hook.

On the streets of Inglewood, Gan Guoyang used a basket to turn his back and turn his back to clean up the opponent's small point guard, and this time, Gan Guoyang wanted to sacrifice this trick again.

But Gan Guoyang's sensitive back felt that Mitchell was holding himself hard, and he didn't lose his balance because of overpower.

Turning your back definitely doesn't work! Gan Guoyang will still be stuck to death.

After a few more hesitations and a few adjustments to the dribble, Gan Guoyang turned his shoulders and legs back and slammed off Mitchell without fouling.

No matter how good Mitchell's strength is, he is only a 6-foot small guard, how can he completely withstand the full force of Gan Guoyang, a big center.

His body fell visibly backwards, and he lost his balance on his feet.

Gan Guoyang saw that the other party showed a flaw, took a step forward with his left foot, stepped into the three-second zone, and squeezed Mitchell to his side.

But at this time, because of the impact of the whole body, Gan Guoyang could not immediately adjust and directly pass Mitchell.

After he gained a certain amount of space, he jumped directly with the ball on the edge of the three-second zone and shot!

It's a step-back jumper!

6'10 tall, full take-off when there is space, a pair of long arms, plus a back-step.

At this time, not to mention the 6-foot Mitchell, changing to a 7-foot person may not be able to interfere with Gan Guoyang.

"Brush!"

The ball went into the frame steadily, and Mitchell didn't jump at all.

In the duel between the small one and the big one, once the small one gives the big one space, there is basically no way.

However, the surrounding crowd did not react to the ball.

"Is this guy fucking playing streetball? To use this kind of trick, what a fucking Laipi. Someone said below.

On the streets, spectators and players alike are looking for the perfect combination of goals and spectacle.

Although streetball in the 80s has not yet become the 21st century to the point of pursuing fancy, a player who uses height and strength to score goals with "unspective" techniques such as back and jump shot has always failed to win the favor of the audience.

"Give this stupid cow some color! Let him understand what streetball is! Someone shouted from below, which clearly expressed the sentiment of the majority.

This time it was Mitchell's turn to attack, and they started cheering for Mitchell.

Mitchell also felt a little annoyed, he was eaten clean by his opponent with height strength, which was the most unbearable part of him.

The reason why Mitchell goes head-to-head with everyone on the varsity basketball team and confronts the coach is because he hates the team's focus on big players, and small guards are just little brothers who run errands for big centers.

Although his relationship with Antonio is not bad, this time he even thought about teaching this yellow boy a lesson for his teammates.

But every time he sees the coach set up tactics, he has to focus on the inside line and play around the inside line, he feels that he can't stay in this kind of team.

He still likes the streets, the uncovered sky, where the little man is the king of the course.

Mitchell hunches over at the top of the arc, like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, ready to attack.

Gan Guoyang lowered his center of gravity as much as possible, and at the same time moved two steps away from Mitchell, obviously wanting to let go of the shot.

Gan Guoyang knows that Mitchell will definitely not shoot, and Mitchell will definitely break through.

Cheetah in action!

Mitchell chose the same breakthrough route as Gan Guoyang, from the right side.

Gan Guoyang immediately blocked the front of the cheetah like a big tree, blocking the breakthrough route.

But Gan Guoyang found that the speed of this cheetah did not seem to be fast, and his breakthrough route was sealed by himself.

At this time, Mitchell actually chose the same technical means as Gan Guoyang's previous offense, turned sideways into a back basket, and used his strong back to block the basketball in his hand.

Gan Guoyang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this guy also wanted to play with his back? Isn't this looking for death?

But when Gan sensed his opponent's next move, he knew he was wrong.

This guy is not a cheetah at all, but a tanuki!

After Mitchell leaned his back against Gan Guoyang, he didn't continue to exert his strength to fight for space to make movements, because he didn't need space.

His strong legs, those legs that can jump more than 3 feet without a run, are just as fast.

Before Gan Guoyang could oppress Mitchell, he felt a "whoosh", and this guy turned his back and turned under his arm.

What Gan Guoyang didn't do, Mitchell did.

Gan Guoyang was cleaned up.

When he immediately turned back and tried to keep up with Mitchell and try to get his layup down, he found that the ball in Mitchell's hand was gone.

The ball was already in the air, and at the same time, Mitchell was already in the air.

Hit the board and air relay!

This action Gan Guoyang is very familiar with, and it is McGrady's signature move on the All-Star in the future.

And now, he watched Mitchell rise into the air like a helicopter.

Catch;

"Phew!"

Angry buckle!

A real 10-point dunk, throwing timing, board height, jumping rhythm, aerial action, dunk strength, perfect.

A 10-point dunk earns 10 cheers.

The audience doesn't care that this ball is the same as Gan Guoyang's, and it doesn't matter that the score is only 1:1.

It's like Mitchell has won the race, celebrating and cheering like crazy.

"Wood! You're a wooden stake! Doesn't it feel good to have been over? ”

"Oh hoo! this guy and let him know how good the Aucklanders are! ”

This shocking board buckle made the atmosphere of the whole court reach a climax, Lao Hei was already easy to get excited, and this time it was even more high.

"I think on such a hot day, it's necessary to put down the fire on this group of guys."

Gan Guoyang looked at Mitchell with the ball, he was furious at this time, and vowed to teach these guys a lesson, don't look down on people casually.

finally waited for the excited audience to push outside the venue, and it was Gan Guoyang's turn to attack again.

Mitchell, who had just scored a goal, was unusually cautious at this time, he knew that Gan Guoyang had the heart to kill himself after being dunked by himself.

I just don't know what means the big man in front of him will use to fight back.

However, on the street court, what means can the big man have to fight back?

A clumsy back-to-back single, a forced shot based on height, or an ugly hook?

In this way, even if you enter, you will be disdainful of the onlookers, this is the street, and basketball here is both a competition and an art.

"Whatever tricks you have, poor wood." Mitchell didn't forget to continue to provoke, to make the guy on the other side lose his cool, and he could do it himself.

Gan Guoyang, on the other hand, was unusually quiet, dribbling repeatedly on the periphery, looking very relaxed, and there seemed to be no posture to attack.

Mitchell stared into Gan Guoyang's eyes, and he knew that through a person's eyes, he could tell when the person would have the intention to attack.

But Gan Guoyang's eyes were scattered, neither looking at Mitchell nor staring at the basket, his eyes seemed to drift into the air.

"What does this guy want to do?" Mitchell didn't know Gan Guoyang's intentions, and he didn't dare to make a gambling steal rashly, so he could only respond to changes with no change.

Mitchell turned to stare at the ball in Gan Guoyang's hand, watching the movement in his hand.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Gan Guoyang is still dribbling aimlessly.

Mitchell felt a little impatient, does this guy attack or not? Looking at the ball he slapped back and forth, Mitchell's eyes were a little glazed.

His eyes were really a little glazed.

Because the ball suddenly disappeared from Gan Guoyang's hand.

This time, it was Mitchell's turn to be stunned, why was the ball gone?

"What the fuck do you want to do with this guy?" Payton did see Gan Guoyang's movements clearly off the court, and he smashed the ball directly to the rebound at the top of the arc!

Mitchell only felt a huge truck coming towards him.

Gan Guoyang, who didn't have basketball, sprinted with all his strength and went straight to Mitchell.

But instead of knocking Mitchell away, he used him as a stake, and also turned his back to clean up the unprepared opponent!

In front of him, there was only an empty three-second zone, a basket as wide as the sea.

The eagle is definitely more able to fly than the rooster, but it has to be said that sometimes the rooster does fly higher than the eagle.

The ball bounced off the rebound and into the air, where it was firmly controlled by a big hand.

Gan Guoyang is truly like a giant bow in the air, containing unparalleled power.

"Bang!"

It was as if the baskets had been pulled down.

It was as if the rebounds were about to be shattered.

Also shattered were the facial nerves of the audience, who seemed to have no other expression than to open their mouths wide.

“Are-you-fucking-satisfied?!” (Are you all fucking satisfied?) )