Chapter 4: The Streetball Storm (Part II)

Fraser turned his head to look, his face turning pale. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ye, it's none of your business. I'll give you face, you leave now, and I can act as if nothing happened. ”

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and whistled: "I don't see this, forget it." Do you think that according to my character, I might turn around and leave? Suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as knives: "What are you doing in such a hurry?" It's like we've never played each other, right? Let your little brother back away first, and I'll fight you. ”

Fraser clasped his hands to his chest: "Why? They lost the bullfight just now, and they are willing to gamble and lose, so what's the matter if you intervene now? It's okay to fight, next time. ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today. Well, I'll add $500 to the original base, and if she loses, she stays, and I'll give you $500, and if you win, I don't want you to give money, just let them go. ”

Fraser's face was cloudy, and he said after a while: "As you wish, if you lose, you will get rid of Lao Tzu." ”

The girl let out a sigh of relief on the side, and while Fraser was not paying attention, she quickly slipped behind Ye Feng and hid. She poked Ye Feng, and her beautiful big eyes blinked: "Chinese? ”

Ye Feng smiled: "No, it's just an immigrant." ”

"But I heard that Chinese basketball is not strong, are you confident that you can beat that guy?"

"Please, just because Chinese basketball is not strong doesn't mean I can't play well, I'm still a little sure of the one-on-one that will be held later."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Ye Feng ...... Hey, shouldn't you give someone their name before asking for it? ”

The girl stuck out her tongue: "Yes, my name is Abby Hornacek, you can call me Abby." ”

Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he gasped, even ignoring the girl's stretched out. He stammered, "Who are you Jeff Hornacek of the 'Death Gun'?" ”

Abby smiled and said, "Oh, it seems that my dad is still very famous, please give me a lot of advice when we meet for the first time." ”

Ye Feng rubbed his forehead, but he was complaining frantically in his heart: What the hell? Why do you come out to play a video game and meet Hornacek's daughter? Can we still be friends? But speaking of which, Honacek is still a little handsome, no wonder he gave birth to such a beautiful daughter! , does this mean that my brother will never be able to lose......

Just as he was thinking wildly, a basketball with a whistling wind hit the door in front of him, which woke Ye Feng up from his chaotic thoughts. He caught the ball and frowned at Fraser, who smirked and raised his right hand in a blatant throat-slitting motion.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, took off his watch, handed it to Brown along with his mobile phone and wallet, and raised his feet to walk into the field. Suddenly, one hand grabbed his clothes, Ye Feng looked back, and Abby was looking at him with a strange expression: "Hey, you just wear casual clothes to play streetball?" Ye Feng shrugged: "It's okay, as long as you don't wear jeans and a tuxedo." Abby chuckled and let go of her hand.

Wesley, who had just been beaten like a defeated rooster, stood aside and complained in a low voice, "Is this kid okay?" I've never heard of an Asian player in the NCAA who can get by......" Brown's fat big hand patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Dude, don't worry, although Ye has never played street ball, he watched your bullfight just now." With his talent and strength, it only takes a little bit of effort to level Fraser. He also gestured with his thumb and forefinger to "a little bit".

Here, Abby and the others are still speculating, and the bullfight between Ye Feng and Fraser over there has begun. It's still ten balls, and the rules are exactly the same, but when guessing the coin, Ye Feng said: "Don't guess, let you attack first." ”

Fraser was stunned for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames: "Ye, you hear clearly, I am the God of this court, and now, you, are just a challenger, and I don't want others to say that I bully a child!" ”

Ye Feng didn't expect Fraser to say such a thing, he laughed and said, "Then you should attack first, and I will keep a chance to attack." This means that once Fraser scores nine goals first, Ye Feng still has a chance to turn the tables. Of course, such a requirement is also within the rules of street ball, and Fraser nodded silently and walked to the top of the arc to stand outside the three-point line.

A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he slapped the ball twice hard, shook his hand and passed it to Frazier, and he came to the top of the arc, his center of gravity sank slightly, his arms were opened, and he put on a fairly standard defensive posture, and his eyes were fixed on the basketball in Frazier's hand. At this time, he was no longer the unobtrusive teenager who had just been on the sidelines, and his sharp gaze even made Fraser who was standing in front of him feel a little pressure.

"Grass! It's just a little kid, how can it stress me? Fraser cheered himself on as he juggled the basketball in his hand.

Looking at Ye Feng's gradually narrowed eyes, Fraser suddenly moved, a change of direction large enough to make the defender sprain his ankle, and easily flashed a straight avenue to the basket. But before he could start to accelerate, Ye Feng, who was shaken over, moved in front of him ghostly, still maintaining the defensive posture just now.

"Hell! How could he be so fast? Obviously I had lost my center of gravity just now......" Fraser's mind flashed with thoughts, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He suddenly stepped forward, and smashed the ball behind Ye Feng with his left hand weirdly, but he rushed over from the right side in a puff of smoke.

Ye Feng was startled by the big black face that came up, and by the time he reacted, Fraser was already hanging on top of the basket, 0 to 1! Ye Feng touched his chin and said in a low voice: "Not bad, I didn't think that there was still a little way to street ball, come again!" ”

The game continues. In the eyes of the onlookers, this yellow-skinned kid still had no power to fight back, but only Fraser knew how much pressure Ye Feng on the other side had put on him. If it weren't for the luck of a small piece of gravel just now, it might have been directly intercepted by Ye Feng. Rao is like this, and the score also came to 5-0.

At this time, there was no one who was most anxious than Abby, when she thought of the consequences if Ye Feng lost, her face couldn't help but turn slightly pale, it really got to that point, but there was no second person to stand up and pull herself. Her mouth was slightly open, her fists clenched tightly, and her eyes were full of worry. Wesley was still chattering beside him: "I thought this kid was really strong, but I didn't expect it to be a silver-like pewter gun head, I can't save us, not to mention, and I took 500 dollars, which is really ......"

Brown on the side was about to have a seizure, but Abby couldn't help it, she looked up at Wesley, and said viciously: "Wesley, we didn't say anything when you lost to the street ball player, but you are still belittleing Ye Feng here!" Whether he wins or not, at least there's a little hope, and don't forget that you brought me here. Don't you blush and blame others when you lose? Looking at Abby, who exploded instantly, Brown silently gave a thumbs up in his heart: this chick is a temperamental.

Abby scolded Wesley like an angry little beast here, but the bullfight over there was undisturbed. The uneasiness in Frazier's heart became more and more intense, he shook his head, forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and prepared to defeat Ye Feng in one go. In order to avoid Ye Feng's ghostly hands, he took out his most proud fancy dribble, and after a dazzling dribble, he saw the empty space and went to the basket.

Ye Feng seemed to be a little flustered, and his feet were about to fall forward. Fraser was overjoyed when he saw this, and his steps were a little happier. But just as he rushed to Ye Feng's side, Ye Feng, who was supposed to fall to the ground, propped himself up on the ground with his left hand, and the whole person cut off the ball directly from Fraser's side as if he was sliding on the ground.

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The crowd of onlookers suddenly lost their voices, how had they ever seen Fraser be directly cut off by an opponent in a one-on-one? He has always been the only one who steals his opponent, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss at the hands of this Chinese boy today.

Ye Feng stood up and dribbled the ball to the outside of the three-point line, and Fraser stood half a step in front of him with a look of shame. Ye Feng controlled the ball steadily and asked, "Have you ever played professional basketball?" ”

"No, how can professional basketball compare to the beauty of streetball? And even an NBA star like Abdul-Jabbar has ever been on the streets? Fraser said disdainfully.

"So you can look down on professional basketball? Streetball is so good, why don't we see streetball players playing for the United States in the Olympics and World Championships? ”

"You ......"

"What are you? Today I will show you the skills of professional training basketball players! ”

Before Ye Feng's words fell, the person had already moved first. "Smack, smack!" Two consecutive backdribbles, the body swayed from side to side, suddenly accelerated and broke through from the left side, took a step inside the free throw line, jumped, and "boom-" a standard tomahawk-style dunk.

In the blink of an eye, 1 to 5, Ye Feng pulled back a goal. Although limited by the amount of time he has access to streetball, there is no doubt that one-on-one heads-up under normal circumstances is what he does best. When he landed, the court, which had been silent for a moment, suddenly erupted in deafening cheers, and anyone who studied basketball a little bit could see the excitement of this ball.

......The stormy sound of dribbling resounded on the court again, and the game continued!

"Huh!" A low-handed basket after a continuous turn.

"Boom!" After staying in the air and dodging the cap, the big windmill changed hands behind the back.

"Bang! Rumble! "After continuous crotch dribbling, he hit the board and grabbed himself.

In just two or three minutes, Ye Feng scored nine goals in a row, and the results of Frazier's gorgeous performance just now were instantly erased, the air was full of fiery molecules, and the huge cheers attracted more passers-by to stop and watch. Except for Fraser's little brother, almost everyone on the sidelines was cheering for Ye Feng, after all, the winner is king on the street court, and they will only give their cheers to the side with better performance.

As the daughter of NBA celebrity Hornacek, Abby's face has also changed, in her opinion, Ye Feng's actions are not redundant, and all actions force the other party to respond, even if he encounters the opponent's fierce defense, he is still calm. Also shocked to grow his mouth was Wesley's classmates next to him.

Ye Feng was not disturbed by the audience on the sidelines at all, he said while dribbling: "Fraser, I admit that you are very strong...... The sound of dribbling in the unhurried tone is also full of rhythm, continuous back dribbling, and his body is swaying. "But you're too redundant, and that's your biggest drawback...... "He said with his back to the defender and the basket." The ability of a professional player is something you can't imagine, and the strongest player should show his value in regular matches. As soon as the words fell, the basketball drew a huge arc and landed steadily into the basket.

10 to 5! The game is over!