Son of God in the Madness of Basketball

Ji Feng can be said to be unobstructed all the way. Although there are many black and strong men here, but when they saw Ji Feng, they consciously gave way to the stadium. After all, according to Ji Feng ’s current trembling walk , They were afraid that Ji Feng would lie underground with one arm, and they had to pinch Ji Feng's people to beg him not to die ...

Ji Feng came to the court in this way. He was surrounded by four guys wearing various NBA team uniforms, tattoos, and various necklaces and rings. Judging from the basketball Ji Feng in their hands, it should be here too. Playing streetball.

This kind of dressed up brother is very common here. After all, it is the court next to the beach. Everyone is basically equipped with big pants and sleeveless vests or a variety of star jerseys. Occasionally, there are a few who are extremely confident in their muscles. Guys will also show their muscles.

So you know why everyone is surprised to see Ji Feng. According to the way here, the dress of Ji Feng is really a strange costume ...

This is a paradise for street golfers, who are playing a decent 5V5 on the court. There are so many streetball moves that every cheer will greet cheers outside the court.

After watching for a few minutes, Ji Feng gradually felt a little itchy. He gestured to the hidden cameraman, and then he was ready to go in.

But at this time, a black man with a length of more than two meters beside him jumped up and waved his hand. When he came down, his elbow hit Ji Feng's stomach.

"Good shot Uso, OH, SHIT, I didn't mean it, you are okay, but this is not the place where you should come from ..." The black man just wanted to attack, turned his head, and turned out to be a good height, But the old man in his 60s seems to be fast, so he quickly apologized, fearing that Ji Feng would touch the porcelain ...

"Cough, I'm fine. I think you are four people. Can you add me one?" Ji Feng coughed deliberately weakly twice, and then glanced at the companion beside the black strong man.

"Uh ... Grandpa, don't make any fuss, this is not a house, it's far from the hospital, you have a broken bone, I have to send you to the hospital ..." The black man said with a look of brutality, he really came to play That's right, there is indeed one less person in the team, but are you sure that this is not funny?

"Boy, I was a basketball lover when I was young. I used to come here to play football. Now that I am running out of time, I want to come back and feel the feeling of the basketball court again before I leave ..." The expression, the photographer who is not far away looking at Ji Feng's serious nonsense simply wants to sign him up to the actors association. Are there born actors?

"This ..." The black man hesitated. After all, he was also a basketball lover. Ji Feng's feeling made him feel the same, so he looked at his companion behind him, and looked at his companion with tears in his eyes, and immediately stomped his teeth. :

"Just do it! Old man, go up and find a way to the basket in a while, I will pass you the ball!"

He can see that Ji Feng is of good height. Although he is a bit rickety, he is at least one meter nine or more. If he can break in, he would n’t mind passing him a good shot!

"Thank you guys, my name is Drew, you are really a good person." Ji Feng said, and then watched the black strong man go up to negotiate, at this time the field had just divided the victory and defeat, and Ji Feng was facing the camera Thumbs up, and then said with a mouth:

"The game starts now!"

And over there, Black and Hard shouted to a person on the field: "Hey Uso, we are enough!"

By the way, he pointed to several people behind him. When Ji Feng was seen, there was a burst of inhalation and laughter around him.

"Stark, man, did you find your grandfather! This is not a nursing home!" The Uso on the field looked at Ji Feng and said with a smile: "Just kidding, I have no malicious grandfather, but you too I saw that the situation here, in case of this, I do n’t want to lose money. "

"I will pay attention, are you afraid that an old man will fail." Ji Feng said while walking tremblingly.

"Okay, okay, let's go. It's still like this, 10 balls, 100 dollars a game." Usuo didn't care about spreading his hands, and signaled his teammates to play faster. Although Stark's strength is good, but put it around A drag oil bottle is equal to 6 dozen 4. Do they have any chance to lose?

Stark nodded, and then took $ 100 to press under the stone of the railing. The American Street Stadium basically has such a color head. After all, Americans are famous for gambling, but Ji Feng estimates that this will not be the case Appeared in advertising, after all, this thing teaches bad kids.

That's it!

"Ji Feng's performance is good, all departments should pay close attention, don't miss any wonderful shots!" In the Pepsi commercial car not far from the stadium, the director saw Ji Feng walked on the stage with a microphone and said, the next step is the main scene .

When Ji Feng really walked onto the court, there was a whistle burst from the audience next to him, and some people picked up their mobile phones to take a picture of this scene. This is really a rare scene.

And there were more and more spectators on the sidelines. Many people from the side courts came here to see what level this old man is.

"How do I come to control the ball ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Ji Feng said to this black man named Iron Man at the moment.

"True and false ..." Stark was originally prepared to let Ji Feng go to the basket to play the center. After all, that physical demand is less, I did not expect Ji Feng to fight like this ...

Stark looked at Ji Feng's eyes and nodded helplessly. He already regretted it, but it was 100 dollars, so he threw it directly into the water.

"Damn, it's a good thing!" Stark gritted his teeth and agreed with Ji Feng's possession of the ball ...

But he still has expectations. After all, Ji Feng took the initiative to control the ball. In case there are two brushes.

However, the first goal completely broke his heart ...

Ji Feng's loose dribble was broken by Uso who defended him before halftime, and then a single-arm dunk!

"Is it still necessary to fight!" Usuo spread his hands towards the side of the field, signaling that he was not a bully.

While listening to the cheers outside, Stark felt his heart was broken into eight petals ...

Ji Feng was panting on the side, regretfully spread his hands, and looked very tired ...

The second ball was still controlled by Ji Feng. Not long after halftime, Ji Feng was forced by Wusuo and could only throw it directly to the basket. The result was obvious, a wonderful three-touch ...

And the ball came from the opposite side, Ji Feng was stepped by Uso, and rushing into the inside was a dunk, 2-0.

"I'm really unlucky today." Stark was almost crying. Why did he come here today ...

The game went from 1-0 to 9-0, and Ji Feng had almost no chance to fight back, and Usso even dunked five.

In addition to slam dunk, Wu Suo also brought a circle around Ji Feng's head, Ji Feng also pretended to be straight and pretended not to find basketball ...

In short, it is a terrible sum ...