Deng Hongfei was unmoved, and any interference from the outside world was automatically blocked by him.

Having experienced many major tournaments, his ability to withstand pressure is not comparable to ordinary street ball players.

Slowly walking on the field, Zhang Feng bit a whistle in his mouth, "Are you sure there are only three people?" ”

"Yes, sure."

Ren Qiuming nodded, and at the same time glanced at Deng Hongfei, who was walking over.

However, the other party's face was not shocked, and his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he couldn't see the slightest thought.

But the more this is the case, the more relaxed Ren Qiuming's mood becomes.

Although the two have not played together for a long time, they have grown up together since childhood, and no one knows better than him what kind of person Deng Hongfei is.

He also won a full scholarship to the University of Washington for his basketball expertise, and once ranked among the top 60 in the NBA draft.

This in itself represents irrefutable strength.

The only worry is nothing more than whether Deng Hongfei's injury is healed, or whether his physical condition is really recovered.

"Okay."

Seeing Ren Qiuming's confidence, Zhang Feng also nodded, and casually pointed to two people, one tall and one short, on the sidelines, and formed a team with the young man in the gray vest before: "Okay, then the game will start." ”

"You understand the best-of-five system, do you need me to say more?"

There was no objection.

Only Deng Hongfei opened his mouth: "What does it mean to win three out of five goals?" ”

This remark came out immediately, and the audience was in an uproar.

There were mockery, shock, and surprise in all of them.

And Wu Junhao's knees were even weaker, looking at this guy who made him extremely disgusted like a monster.

He couldn't help frowning and touched Ren Qiuming: "Senior, I don't even understand the rules, is there really no problem?" ”

The latter glared at him: "Shut up and trust him." ”

"Okay."

Wu Junhao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, no longer speaking, but couldn't help but laugh secretly twice in his heart.

Zhang Feng was also stunned, but his self-cultivation was not bad, and he smiled with his hands around his chest: "The best-of-five system means that whoever wins five goals in one game will win, and then win three games like this, and then get the final victory, understand?" ”

Deng Hongfei pondered for a while and then asked: "Is two points and three points counted as one goal?" ”

Zhang Feng and the people around him were already sweating profusely, and they said in their hearts that this Xiaobai came out of something, it was really too stupid.

In fact, Deng Hongfei really doesn't know, because he has been away from China for a long time, and on the streets of the United States, it is generally customary to use 21 points to determine the winner.

This is the first street race he played back home, and the rules are a bit vague.

After getting Zhang Feng's affirmation, he shrugged his shoulders and said that there was no doubt.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Feng took out a coin from his pocket, threw it into the air, and finally landed, deciding that the Shuangqing University side would kick off first.

Ren Qiuming stood at the top of the arc, and across from him stood the man in a gray leotard vest.

took the ball thrown by the opponent and looked at the situation behind the man in the gray vest.

Wu Junhao, who is 1.97 meters tall, carries the opponent's center forward who is up and down two meters and resembles a bamboo pole.

And Deng Hongfei stood next to a strong man with strong arm guards in both hands and a height of about 1.85 meters.

Zhang Feng whistled in his mouth and acted as a referee, while the two Japanese streetball masters sat on the sidelines, without exception.

Obviously, I don't think that Ren Qiuming has much strength.

Although Deng Hongfei and Wu Junhao are tall and big.

However, Deng Hongfei's performance that was almost Xiaobai just now, as well as the childishness revealed by Wu Junhao's face, made people inevitably have a strong contempt psychologically.

This is vividly reflected in the faces of the spectators sitting on the sidelines of the Hualong Ball Club, everyone has a playful smile, as if they are watching a good show.

Although it hasn't started yet, it seems that the final ending has already been seen.

Ren Qiuming took a deep breath, stared at the gray-clothed man in front of him with sharp eyes, and directly released the ball and dribbled.

The competition is officially on!

Deng Hongfei and Wu Junhao each occupy the 45-degree angle area on the left and right of the basket.

Ren Qiuming was obviously not ready to pass the ball, he couldn't stand the kind of provocation in the eyes of the man in gray.

As a member of the school team of Shuangqing University, although it is difficult to enter the rotation squad, Ren Qiuming is by no means a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

His dribbling is calm and powerful, and his rhythm changes are above the average level.

The man in gray who was defending him did not rush up, but stared at the ball in his hand.

Suddenly, Ren Qiuming moved, he directly held the ball and forcibly accelerated in the direction of his dominant hand, carrying the gray-clothed man who was a head taller than himself and took a few steps, and came to a sharp stop and leaned back.

The shot was reluctant.

The basketball slashed through the air and slammed into the basket's neck with a muffled thud.

Seeing this, the people of Hualong Ball Club let out contemptuous boos in unison.

At the same time, the situation in the stadium changed suddenly!

The center of about two meters stuck in the position and was about to grab the board, but unexpectedly, a ghostly figure flew out from the side, jumping up from the dry ground, so light and ethereal that it seemed to be out of gravity, and grabbed the basketball wrist before him and picked it into the basket.

"I'll go."

The audience exclaimed.

The person who made up the basket was Deng Hongfei.

He expected that the shooting rate of this ball would be very low the moment Ren Qiuming shot, so he dodged the defenders of Hualong Ball Club in a wrong step, and jumped up to get up and win when he saw the rebound landing point.

Zhang Feng blew the whistle to signal that the goal was valid.

At the same time, he narrowed his eyes and paid more attention to Deng Hongfei.

After this experience, the relaxed expressions on the faces of those members of the Hualong Ball Club were replaced with dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that the basketball novice, who couldn't even understand the general rules before, would come out on top.

"It's nothing more than luck."

Many people thought about it in their hearts, and a smile immediately appeared on their faces.

After the goal, switch sides and attack.

The man wearing an arm guard from the Hualong Ball Club directly handed the ball to the young man in gray.

The latter used a strong momentum to jam Ren Qiuming and hit him back.

The two sides are in stark contrast in height, squatting, and muscle lines.

Ren Qiuming couldn't bear it at all, and was brutally wiped by a powerful back turn of the man in gray.

The latter jumped on both feet at the same time, holding the basketball and preparing to put it away.

"Smack!"

A black shadow flew in front of him, and a slap fanned the basketball in his hand away.

The ball slammed into the nearby iron net and bounced back.

It's Deng Hongfei again!

Now, no one thinks he's lucky.

The huge infield was full of stunned eyes, and I couldn't believe it.

Including Wu Junhao, who has never had much opportunity to perform, on the other side, is also the same.

After landing, Deng Hongfei walked towards Ren Qiuming with an expressionless face, patted him on the shoulder, and only said four words: "Let's change guards." ”

Ren Qiuming was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly shook his head, "I have a beam with him." ”

"Okay, don't throw around."

Deng Hongfei said solemnly: "I will make up for you on the defensive end, their level is not very good." ”

This sentence was heard by the man in the gray vest not far away, and he was furious in an instant, and couldn't help but point at Deng Hongfei and roar: "What did you say? Say it again? ”

His eyes were full of ferocity, and he had a tendency to act if he didn't agree with each other.

Deng Hongfei was unmoved, his eyes were as cold as the sky in the depths of winter, "I said that your level is not very good, if you have an opinion, use your strength to defeat me." ”

After he finished speaking, he picked up the basketball rolling over with his toes and threw it to the other party lightly.