it! This little brother is actually gone!

I read that right!

Brother! You're underestimating streetball!

Brother! I don't think you dared to be so fierce when you were so old!

Time! The pace of many of the pitches on the free field slowed down, and most of them were shocked that this young man who had been watching from the sidelines for several days walked off the court!

However, Qin Feng didn't know about their mental activities, he only felt that he had seen almost enough, and he should be able to fight with them.

If these veterans on the court knew what Qin Feng thought in his heart, it was estimated that they would have gone up one by one to teach him how to be a man with ball skills.

Just look at it? Still think it's about the same? This is not only basketball, but also a very skillful street basketball! You look down on us too much, don't you?

However, Qin Feng is quite handsome after all, not only the girls like it, but also the type that the boys feel comfortable when they see it, so they still restrain their emotions a little.

"Can I add someone?"

After picking a field with an odd number of people, Qin Feng walked over with a bag of energy drinks, after all, when he was out of the house, some simple methods of pulling relationships still needed to be understood.

"Brother, you're going to play with us?"

The man holding the ball stopped, wiped his sweat casually, pulled the clothes that were stuck to his body with sweat, and stood in front of Qin Feng, he was a little taller than Qin Feng, about one meter eighty-three.

"I'd like to give it a try if I can." Qin Feng said with a smile and lifted the bag containing the drink up.

"My name is Qianban, the 'Qian' who comes out of the old Qian, and the 'Qian' who stands in the way."

Maybe this person named Qianba feels that his name is too feminine, so the lines he introduces himself are a bit domineering.

But think about it, the surname "Qian" is originally a bit bookish, and add the word "block"! No matter how it is, people will think that it is this "Lan" or this "Lan......

Qianlan was not polite, put down the basketball, stretched his thick palm directly into the plastic bag, took a bottle of cucumber-flavored "wheat jelly" and drank it in a big gulp, watching Qin Feng become more and more pleasing to the eye.

Although this brother looks a little young, he is quite good and comfortable.

"I'm supposed to be older than you, just call me Brother Block." Qianba wiped his mouth, "But are you sure you want to go?" Brother, it's not my brother, even if you have something in basketball, I'm afraid it's not enough to watch here. ”

Qin Feng knew his kindness, and said with a smile: "I've played a little basketball, and I can't say that it's a bit dry, but after watching it for so long, my hands are also a little itchy, after all, actual combat can be improved." ”

"Okay, but if your skills are not good, don't blame my brother for letting you off, although there is a free court here, but there is also a set of rules that everyone abides by, after all, only strength can be called 'free', isn't it, otherwise this stadium will not be so famous, little brother, you have no opinion, right?"

"No, please advise."

[Strength, no strength]

For the most famous street basketball court in Xiahai City, Qin Feng has long understood the rules here.

"Okay, brother, come to our team, we just lack one person."

With that, Qianban slapped the basketball, turned around and threw the drink bottle casually, and the empty drink bottle went directly into the trash can five meters away.

For this sudden handsomeness, it can only be said that he is fortunate to enter, otherwise Qin Feng would feel a little embarrassed......

The seven people on the field had no opinion on this handsome young man entering the arena halfway, especially since he also brought a drink, which made those who had already finished drinking but didn't want to buy water even more favorable, and even a few people who looked like high school students patted Qin Feng's shoulder and signaled him not to be too nervous.

If you want to say that you are too nervous, it will not be, but it is still a little nervous, after all, this is the first time Qin Feng has played street basketball.

Street basketball originated in the United States, and unlike standard basketball, street basketball is relatively lenient in terms of penalties and most importantly, freedom.

Freedom is the realm of streetball.

Playing streetball is the best way to release your inner emotions, vent your dissatisfaction, create inspiration and express yourself, there is nothing to suppress your personality, wild and uninhibited improvisational personality, as long as you dare to show nothing wrong.

Although there are many differences between standard traditional basketball and street basketball, they are all the same origin no matter what, among which in the NBA of the United States, Iverson, Marbury and others are born in street basketball!

I have even heard that many regular players in the league will spontaneously hold street basketball games during breaks, after all, this kind of loose basketball that shows off skills and publicizes inner emotions can release huge pressure to a certain extent!

The game restarted, the score was cleared, 4v4, and it was half time.

Qin Feng's Qianban team serves, maybe it is to take care of the newcomers, or it may be that he doesn't want his team to lose too badly.

A bald head in charge of marking Qianban made a gesture to intercept the ball, Qianban simply braked the car and pressed down the center of gravity, dribbled directly under the crotch five times in one second, and passed through the gear on the sixth time, but unfortunately the opponent's defense was immediately in place.

Qianyan, who was surrounded by the two, looked at Qin Feng, he was entangled with a person, so he had to pass it on to a yellow-haired boy named "Ya" in his team.

The yellow-haired kid broke through with the ball, and his speed was very fast, in Qin Feng's opinion, it would be no problem for An An to score steadily, but after such a day of observation, he had already known another potential rule of street basket - normal scoring does not "count" as a score.

Sure enough, the yellow-haired boy had to jump up in the air and turn around to hook his hand under the basket, and then the other party directly gave him a ......

The action is quite handsome...... It's a pity that the points are gone......

"Cliff, what are you doing? Isn't it okay to be handsome when the score difference is enough? Now there are no girls! ”

Qianban was a little breathless, after all, he still brought a "newcomer", although the probability of winning is relatively small, and there is no shame in losing, but he still wants to get a "first win in the new venue" for this brother who looks comfortable.

"Ah...... Captain...... It's okay, it's hard to play streetball......" Huang Mao was scolded a little aggrieved.

"Who's okay with you! You drink other people's drinks, and you don't bring others to win, is there anything like you? You mess with me again, go back and practice! And you too! ”

"Yes!" Another student's teammate was so frightened that he quickly stood upright.

Originally, Qin Feng was a little suspicious of Qianban and Huang Mao of his team, thinking that they were members of a normal basketball team, after all, they were not too wild when they played, and they were still a little restrained, but now it seems that this is indeed the case.

But...... I really don't care if I win or lose! The more bells and whistles you have, the better! I want to learn......

"Brother Stop, it's okay, it's ...... if you lose"

"It's okay, little brother, Brother Stop will definitely take you to win!"

With that, Senba went to stare at the serve, and it looked like he was a little serious.