Walking out of the gate of the ARCO Center, Zhang Kong took a hard breath of the air of Sacramento City, although Sacramento is not considered the extreme north of the United States, but the weather at this time has also dropped to below zero, the snowflakes scattered a few days ago, and some remain on the treetops on both sides of the road, if you are used to the warm weather in the south, there may be some discomfort.

But Zhang Kong used to mix in Harbin after all, and this kind of temperature is not cold for him.

Tidy up his coat, Zhang Kong walked down the stairs briskly, opened the lock of his bicycle, and rode briskly.

But Zhang Kong didn't go home today, it should be said that he doesn't want to go back to that home now.

Tomorrow night he was already lonely, and now that it was still early, there was no need to be in such a bad mood early in the morning.

Zhang Kong looked left and right, and began to ride towards the city center, where he had a good time in Sacramento tonight.

The air of the January morning, cold with a hint of freshness, flowed down his empty nose into his lungs.

Stirred up by the cold air, Zhang Kong's spirit was lifted with the air, and the empty house was temporarily thrown aside by Zhang Kong.

Riding his own little bike, Zhang Kong began to wander around Sacramento, where there are a lot of Chinese.

Sacramento is called the second port by the local Chinese, the big port is San Francisco, the Chinese in San Francisco is the most in the United States, and Sacramento is the second most, usually can also be seen on the street, wandering around the Chinese, so the local Americans do not pay much attention to Zhang Kong, the guy riding a bicycle, along the avenue, Zhang Kong has been riding aimlessly, until he feels a little tired, then stopped, walked to the vending machine on the street, bought a bottle of Sprite and drank.

Athletes are not allowed to drink such carbonated drinks, but Zhang Kongzhi is an exception, and he rarely eats the usual nutritious meals. His physical fitness has nothing to do with eating these things, and the maintenance of his body depends on the caste.

So he doesn't have to be taboo like other players, he can eat whatever he wants, and no one can control him.

"Bang bang!" Just as Zhang Kong stopped on the side of the road to drink soda, suddenly there was a sound of a basketball hitting the floor.

"Huh?" Zhang Kong is very familiar with this voice, turned his head, it turned out that Zhang Kong unconsciously came to a basketball court, and it was seen that this basketball court should be a basketball court in the nearby family area, at this time there were two adults on the field standing there explaining something, and sitting opposite them was a group of children, the youngest of these children was eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest was about fifteen or sixteen years old, all sitting on the steps there, listening carefully to the two adults in front of them explaining there.

Zhang Kong walked over like this, and then sat in the corner of the last row, listening to these two people explaining about basketball there, looking at these two people, one black and one white, I heard that they were the physical education teachers of a nearby middle school.

In the United States, there are only elementary schools, middle schools, and universities, and there is no distinction between middle school and high school.

The two young men are physical education teachers at a nearby middle school and are now teaching basketball lessons.

These children off the court don't look like children of rich families, although the clothes on their bodies are thick, but they are not good-looking, in fact, if you think about it, you can understand that if it is a child of a rich family, how can it be possible to take basketball lessons outdoors on such a cold day.

Extracurricular activities are very important in the United States, and physical education and driving lessons are required for high school graduation.

Graduated at the age of 16 and got a driver's license, and the driver's license is an American's ID card, of course, Zhang Kong's visa is another matter.

The two coaches talked about the more basic things in basketball, and they had already noticed Zhang Kong since Zhang Kong just came over.

Chinese in this neighborhood are not uncommon, looking at Zhang Kong's clothes, it does not look like a rich family, and many Chinese will take advantage of the time to come out in the morning to work and come here to listen to their lectures, and it is not strange that such things have been seen for a long time.

The two of them were still very serious, and Zhang Kong listened very seriously, this was his first formal basketball lesson.

In the past, he crossed the river by feeling the stones, and he was in the team, and he was also an existence that read outside the rules and tactics.

Just sit there and listen to the two of them talk about some basic drills and basic defensive moves about the game of basketball.

While listening, Zhang Kong combined with his usual defensive appearance, constantly improving his position and defensive standards.

It wasn't until an hour later, when the two men finished talking, that the little players began to warm up, and Zhang Kong reacted.

"It turns out that my standing position is really rubbish, not even as good as a middle school student!" Zhang Kong looked at the positions of those little players off the court, and couldn't help laughing, because he was still playing in the NBA, the basic skills of this basketball were really bad enough.

"Hey, catch!" Just when Zhang Kong was stunned there, suddenly a ball came over, Zhang Kong was unexpected, in a hurry, after the chicken flew and the dog jumped, he caught the basketball that was thrown over, and then looked at the person who threw the ball over with a puzzled face.

"Look at how long you've been listening, but can you give it a try?" It was the black man of the two who threw the ball.

Both blacks and yellows are people of color, and they used to be bullied by whites in the United States, but the last two years have gotten better.

"Me? Try? Hehe, forget it! Zhang Kong shook his head, threw the basketball in his hand into the big man's hand, then smiled and was about to leave, but just as he was about to leave, the big iron door next to the basketball court was kicked open.

"Hey, you Ramadru middle school mongrels, I already said that this is the stadium of our Adams Academy, don't you understand?" A group of arrogant young men walked in from the other side of the basketball court.

Seeing the arrival of this group of people, those little players on the field stopped at the first time, and it could be seen that they were really a little frightened by this Addams Academy, and this look knew that the students of this Addams Academy were not good birds.

"This is a public court, which belongs to the American political axe, when did you assign this basketball court to your Adams College from the hands of the American political axe!" At this time, the white man who was standing there just now to teach slowly walked out and said.

"Hey, I said it's ours, nature is ours! If you don't accept it, grab it back! The young man at the head shook his head contemptuously, then waved his hand, and it could be seen that whether it was fighting or playing, he was very confident.

As soon as he finished saying this, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and people on both sides surrounded him.

The black man and the white man, after all, were teachers, and they were afraid that something would happen here, but they were bullied by others, and they wouldn't give up, and the black man came out of the crowd with a basketball in his hand.

"Since this is a stadium, then use the rules of the stadium to do it, heads-up!" The black man smashed the basketball in his hand directly into the young man's chest, and the young man couldn't help but grin slowly when he looked at the basketball on his chest.

"You don't know, my cousin is from the NCAA! Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you! Come on! The young man directly slapped the ball to the side, and the people on both sides saw that they had decided to go head-to-head, and quickly pulled out a court.

The black teacher and the young man just stood in the middle of the field, and after the free throws, the black coach attacked first.

"Whoever gets 10 points first wins?" The black teacher asked the young man in front of him as he dribbled the ball.

“ok！” The young man snorted coldly, and then shot like lightning, and pulled the basketball into the black teacher's hand.

And the black teacher was not so easily defeated by the young man, after a back pass, he ran directly past the young man towards the basket, but just when he thought he would make a successful layup, a small black hand pushed him hard.

"Ah......" The black teacher, who lost his balance in an instant in the air, was pushed by this young man and smashed directly on the basketball hoop.

The entire basketball hoop followed suit, and seeing that the other party actually made a black hand, Zhang Kong, who was already leaving, stopped again.

"Ding, trigger the hidden task of the system, the ownership of the stadium: the difficulty is fragmented, no matter what method is used, solve the current dispute!"

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The last few chapters may be a little evil.,Hehe.,Please read patiently.,If you really don't like such a little evil chapter.,Then Xiao Fei won't write it in the future.,If you feel like it's okay to write.,Just say it in the book review area.,Xiao Fei will consider adding it to the novel!

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