Chapter 7: Provocation from the King (Part II)

"Ah, son of the wind, break through him and let him eat his fart."

"Dunk him, dunk him, dunk him!"

As the game progressed, the fans who came to witness the street basketball culture defense battle let out a burst of exclamations, although there were outdoor seats around the court, but from the beginning, their butts did not settle in their seats for a second.

Thousands of eyes are staring at the stadium, and the ongoing 3v3 match is not only about winning or losing, about betting, but also about honor, and about the cultural tradition of Rock Park. If you really let such a person, such a yellow man, beat all the top players in Rock Park in a defensive way.

That would be a huge blow to the prestige of Rock Park.

They pinned all their hopes on the players who were fighting the field, cheering them on at the top of their lungs, hoping that their cheering voice could become the motivation of those players, and shatter the Himalayan mountains that could not be read. The players on the field, every time they make a pleasing and wonderful move, they will be cheered unanimously by the fans around the field.

And every time Zhang Kong blocks and every block, it will cause the fans on the sidelines to sigh in disappointment. Now he is fighting against all of Locke, and everyone in Locke wants to defeat him, to defeat the big yellow man who has stained their honor and made them restless.

"Oh my God, that big guy is capped again."

"Can't the Children of the Wind break through his defenses either?"

"He's a monster!"

"Sure enough, it was despair, he made everyone desperate."

"What exactly does it take to score in front of him?"

On the court, nicknamed the Son of the Wind, a small point guard from Brooklyn, used his wonderful passing skills to completely break Ariza into scum, and slipped into the baseline to make a turnaround layup to send the basketball to the basket.

A brutal and brutal strong block directly knocked the orange basketball off the court.

After sighs of disappointment and exclamations, the fans cheered on the players on the pitch with louder voices. Looking forward to the moment when they climb Mount Everest, they can cheer to their heart's content.

"It's not going to go on like this." On the field, Zhang Kong wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he already felt a little tired at the moment, but more importantly, the non-stop impact of these street players had made him feel the pressure. He couldn't be as still as he was at the beginning.

Although Zhang Kong still maintains an unbreakable golden body, he has never scored a goal by any player. But now he is not as calm as he was at the beginning, but a little nervous. The evidence is that Zhang Kong's defense is getting rougher and rougher, and every time he blocks it, he will inevitably knock the basketball far away, and when he fights in the air, he will easily hit the offensive players.

Although this made Zhang Kong look more and more fierce and terrifying, Zhang Kong, as the master, understood that this was because he was under more and more pressure, so that he could not choose the defensive method he wanted, and he could only use stronger strength to fight back against the stronger and stronger impact.

These street basketball players are so good at their skills that they may not be able to show their skills for one reason or another due to their understanding of tactics, mistakes in team coordination, and even various technical limitations.

But on the streets, where there are no rules too much, their dazzling skills, although a little fancy, are really good.

"If it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before it is breached." Zhang Kong can understand English now, and he can naturally hear the hustle and bustle of the fans outside the stadium clearly.

He realized that he had obviously been judged by the gang to be a super boss that had to be defeated, and he was the target of public outrage.

Next, the impact of these guys on him will only get stronger and stronger, without the slightest absence. If it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before we concede goals.

Zhang Kong doesn't care very much about this unbroken golden body, of course it's a good thing that he can't break it, but even if he is broken, Zhang Kong doesn't have the best psychological quality to be annoyed by one or two lost goals. But listening to the boos and cheers around him, Zhang Kong always felt unhappy!

Being hostile to everyone is not a treatment that everyone can enjoy.

However, this aroused the rebellious anger in Zhang Kong's heart!

You all hope that they can break through my defenses, but I can't do it!

Zhang Kong in the angry state defends harder, and at the same time, he also knows in his heart that if he wants to reduce the pressure on the defensive end, the best way is to open it on the offensive end and give the opponent more defensive pressure to reduce the opponent's energy on the offensive end.

However, it is clear that Rock Park has fielded the best line-up here for this game. Ariza, who showed the god of blocking and killing God two days ago, completely lost himself under the defense of Calis, the son of the wind, and was constantly intercepted and stealed, and now he is almost afraid to dribble the ball.

As for Black Whirlwind, he has been making soy sauce since the beginning, and now the soy sauce is more thorough, and he almost holds up a sign on the side, which says, 'I'm here to make soy sauce'.

"Sure enough, are you still going to attack?" Zhang Kong sighed slightly, in essence, he is a guy who doesn't like to attack, maybe because when he used to play, he always couldn't receive passes, or maybe because he was always a marginal person on the team before, those guys in his team who can arbitrarily cut points on the field have an instinctive hostility and disgust. The end result of its development is that Zhang Kong despises and loathes scoring.

When watching NBA games, he doesn't have a liking for those who can score three or four hundred points a game, but instead likes defensive players who work hard to grab rebounds on the inside. Even when playing games, he chooses a defensive type of center......

However, despite this, all of Zhang Kong's offensive attributes have reached their maximum value, as well as their defensive attributes. If necessary, he can attack, and he can attack beautifully.

Attacking again, seeing that Ariza was forced by Calis to hurry again and lose the basketball in his hand, Zhang Kong hurriedly stepped up and took the runaway basketball into his own hands before Calis.

"Sure enough, I still have to come by myself!" Zhang Kong thought secretly in his heart, lowered his body, snapped his crotch twice and changed hands, and saw that his opposing defender did not come out of the inside line, and it was the six-foot-three-inch Calis who was following him, Zhang Kong no longer hesitated, and rushed directly to the inside