Chapter 44: Uncle Drew's First Appearance
When Yuan Shu walked by Gal Gadot's side, Gal Gadot, who was originally looking ahead, suddenly moved his gaze to Yuan Shu, and the two immediately looked at each other.
"Help!!"
Yuan Shu's big sneeze suddenly woke him up from his dream, and Valejo, who was beside Yuan Shu, immediately came over and said with a smile: "Yuan, what's wrong with you, let people cook it?" ”
"No, I think I've been electrocuted! As soon as I close my eyes, I can feel those seductive and provocative eyes! Hey, Anderson, you're enough..."
"Help! Help me! The seat is leaking~~~" Without waiting for Yuan Shu to finish speaking, Vallejo jumped up from his seat and shouted loudly.
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After a comfortable 3-0 win over Maccabi's Kalas in a commercial event in Haifa, Israel, the Cavaliers have completed the event.
After the game, Callas sat alone in front of his locker in a bit of distraction, as Israel's number one domestic star except for Casby who went to the NBA, he was usually used to being arrogant in the team, so no one stepped forward to comfort him at the moment, and even a few players were a little gloating.
"So this is the NBA." Kalas lifted his head, and the towel covering his head slowly slid down.
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On an American street court in Cleveland, the evening sky is a little chilly under the cold moonlight, but here it is the opposite, brightly lit and hot.
On the edge of the court, the friends who came to play on the street court sat in groups of three or five, eating and drinking dinner and drinks in their hands, while happily watching the blood-pumping game on the court. From time to time, there are people on the sidelines pointing fingers at the game on the field, and from time to time, some new players replace the players who play on the field, supplementing the fresh blood on this street stage.
The game on the court is in full swing, and the strength of one of the teams has an obvious upper hand, especially a thin and tall center, who can do almost anything on the court, blocking, rebounding, dunking and a series of actions, which make the MM sitting on the sidelines admire.
After another easy two-handed dunk under the basket, the 2.11-meter-tall big man made his right hand into a knife shape, slashed it around the neck, and said to his opponent: "How about it, if you are not convinced, let's play another game." ”
Although the big man's performance was a little arrogant, but the performance on the field just now was really eye-catching, so although he wanted to refute it, the members of the team who lost to the big man were silent and no one responded.
"Hey, Martin, I heard you're going to play in the NCAA next year, is that true?" A guard named Kevin, who was on the same team as the big man, asked.
"The NCAA is just my first step, and my goal is the NBA." The big man, whom Kevin called Martin, gave a look of disdain and threw his head back in a big gulp of a sports drink.
"Martin, with your ability, the NBA is definitely no problem." Another player named David, who had just played as a striker, immediately chimed in.
"My goal is to be a dominant star like O'Neal! Sooner or later, the NBA will be my world! After finishing his drink, Martin crumpled the bottle in his hand and threw it to the sidelines.
"Hey, Martin, there's a challenger again!" Someone on the sidelines suddenly shouted.
Hearing that there was another challenger, Martin's eyes flashed, and he immediately looked back, but his face immediately showed a disappointed expression, while Kevin and David, who were with Martin, laughed directly.
It turned out that the challengers who were called challengers by the spectators on the sidelines turned out to be three old men, oh no, three elderly people with big bellies, who looked like they hadn't exercised for a long time, and who never stepped into the gym. All three of them had gray hair, and it felt like they could blow them down with their breath.
Kevin glanced at Martin, and after getting an affirmative look, he smiled at the three old men and said, "Hey... Guys, this is a very physical contact street court, if you want to exercise, you can go to the next court and shoot, we have a game here in a while. ”
One of the three old men immediately said in a rough voice: "We are here to fight, I think when we were young, we also became famous here." ”
Kevin was stunned for a moment, and said in a skeptical tone, "When you were young? It's only been less than 10 years since it was built, and you're bragging, old man. ”
The old man who answered the question just now immediately fell silent, and the other two old men immediately returned to their original ways as soon as they showed a hint of a smile.
"We're going to see the old men play!" "Kevin, aren't you scared?" "Leave without a fight and give them the court!" ...
Some fans on the sidelines who don't think it's a big deal are fanning the flames one by one, and the old man who took the lead seems to be inspired by the fans on the sidelines, raising his left hand to signal that everyone is supporting him, while looking at Kevin with innocent eyes.
Just as Kevin was about to open his mouth to persuade again, Martin, who had been performing well on the court just now, suddenly appeared behind Kevin, held Kevin's shoulder with his left hand, and waved to the sideline with his right hand, and the fans who were coaxing on the sidelines just now immediately quieted down.
"Anyway, no one will challenge us tonight, since everyone wants to watch an exhibition match, then let's play with these old men, it will be regarded as a manifestation of respect for the old and love for the young." Martin spoke.
Now that Martin had spoken, the others wouldn't say anything more, Kevin made a helpless expression, shook his eyebrows at the old man who had just spoken, and signaled to accept their challenge.
The three old men had already changed into their game equipment and were doing warm-up exercises on one side of the court, and their movements looked a little clumsy.
On the other side of the court, Martin said to the other four teammates, including Kevin and David, "The other party is an elderly person, so be careful not to move too much, just play with them." The others nodded.
"Hey, there are only three of us, and there are two missing, would any of you want to join us?" The shortest of the three old men, an old man with deep forehead tattoos, asked the boys in sports jerseys on the sidelines.
"I'm coming!" "Count me in again!"
Soon two young men signaled their willingness to join them, although they were only going to play with the attitude.
After the old men signal to warm up, this ridiculous-looking street race is about to begin.
As the fans on the sidelines locked their eyes and attention on the upcoming game on the field, several unfamiliar looking faces with a few miniature cameras quietly blended into the crowd.