NCCnovel Chapter 138 Heads-up on the street (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Chapter 138 Heads-up on the street (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Chapter 138 Heads-up on the street (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
In the early morning of one day, after practicing in the Fengyi Arena, he was on his way to the ancient track and field.
At this time, he passed a street court, and saw a white boy on the street court.
To Feng Yi's surprise, this white boy was wearing a Spider-Man suit.
How much does this guy love Spider-Man?
Just need to put on a mask, it is a proper cosplay of Spider-Man!
But one thing to say, this guy's cosplay is quite similar!
At this time, the white boy seemed to have noticed Feng Yi.
"Hey! Dude, what are you looking at? You haven't seen Spider-Man, have you? Do you want to play a few balls?" The white boy was trying to provoke Feng Yi. Seeing that Feng Yi didn't respond to him, he increased his tone, "Look at you I don’t even dare, I’ve practiced the game for a year, and I’ve put an end to all TVs and games, how could you be my opponent, you Chinese jerk!”
What?
Chinese jerk?
Tolerable or unbearable!
Feng didn't hit one place, "Hey! Didn't you say you want to go heads-up? I happen to be a little free now, let's play 5 balls with you!"
Hearing this, the white boy smiled disdainfully.
After walking into the street court, Feng Yi passed the free throw and got the priority of the ball.
The white boy in Spiderman's clothes picked up the basketball and passed it to Feng Yi, "Let me introduce myself, I'm your good neighbor, Spiderman!"
ah?That's it!
You deserve to be called Spider-Man too?
What an insult to Spider-Man's name!
Feng Yi became more and more serious, and the murderous look in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
Seeing Feng Yi's murderous aura, the white boy shuddered.
This Chinese guy feels unusual!
Could it be that I have retreated for too long and didn't pay attention to TV and news, which caused a gap between myself and the times?
impossible!My training is the most advanced, I will definitely win this guy!
The white boy thought about it, straightened his expression, and quickly stepped forward to defend.
At this time, Feng Yi was slowly dribbling the ball outside the three-point line, very steadily.
Regardless of the white boy, he went straight up and tried to break Feng Yi's ball.
But Feng Yi's dribbling was particularly rhythmic, although the speed was not fast, the white boy just couldn't break his ball.
Just after the white boy's stealing action, he accidentally lost his center of gravity, the wind exploded at an extremely fast speed in an instant, a change of direction surpassed the white boy's in seconds, and after breaking through, he easily smashed and dunked.
Now the white boy was dumbfounded.
This, this, why is this Chinese guy so powerful?
His speed...is too fast!
It seems that if you are not serious, you will die.
The white boy's brows gradually furrowed.
After Feng Yi succeeded, he passed the ball to the white boy and started to make defensive moves.
The white boy took the ball from outside the three-point line, looked at Feng Yi in front of him, and found that he was over 2 meters tall and had a particularly strong build. He knew that this heads-up match was a bit of an egg hitting a rock, but since the head-to-head match had already begun , there is no retreat at all!
Outside the three-point line, the Caucasian boy feinted a few times, but he remained calm and unmoved when he saw the wind.
So he rushed up with an acceleration, thinking about using his own speed to make a forcible breakthrough.
As soon as Feng saw this situation, he quickly followed.
Not only in terms of speed, but also in terms of strength.
This caused the white boy to break through halfway, and fell directly to the ground, and the wind broke the ball as soon as he saw it.
Then slowly moved out of the three-point line, "How is it? Is it okay? After a long time, this is all you can do?"
Hearing Feng Yi's provocation, the Caucasian boy stood up, and murderous look began to appear in his eyes.
But from Feng Yi's point of view, all of this is no different from playing house.
This made the confident white boy feel like fire meeting ice water. He didn't expect the Chinese guy in front of him to have such energy.
It seems that his own structure is too small!
You still have to watch TV and news on weekdays!
Feng Yi once again held the ball outside the three-point line, this time he smiled lightly, the speed of dribbling was obviously much faster than the first time, and he was full of rhythm.
The white boy went forward to defend with all his attention, and he didn't dare to steal the ball anymore. At this moment, he knew very well in his heart that the Chinese guy in front of him must be extraordinary!
And every movement Feng Yi made at this time was particularly standardized and coherent, and the Caucasian boy looked very familiar to him.
That's right!That is the movement depicted in textbooks and basketball instructional videos, and it can be said to be exactly the same.
At this moment, Feng Yi doesn't intend to bully this white boy, after all, he can't just ruin his basketball dream like this.
So he used some of the most basic basketball skills to attack.
Facing Feng Yi's attack, the white boy tried his best to defend, but he was still shaken.
This time, after a continuous dribble, Feng Yi broke forward with a realistic fake move. Suddenly, a textbook-level step-back came, retreated to the three-point line, and shot a jumper!
After being shaken, the white boy had no choice but to pray that the goal would not be scored.
But the trajectory of the ball made him desperate!
The ball swished into the net!
Feng Yi rewrote the score to 3-0.
"Come again! Come again!" the white boy said and became irritable.
But after Feng heard it, he didn't take the ball anymore, "Hey! Dude, it seems that you are not enough. Seeing that you are young, I will give you another chance. Let's go heads-up in five years. Then we will come One-on-one with the real 5 balls! Now you are not my opponent!"
On the street court, five balls are regarded as the winner, and the loser will no longer be able to challenge the winner, and can only admit defeat.
The white boy still understands this truth.
So at this time, he was still hesitating, but his right brain quickly sent him a message, that is, "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"
After thinking this way, the white boy slowly calmed down.
"Okay, just do as you said!" The white boy gritted his teeth, and then he asked lightly: "My name is Grayson Boucher, I don't know, what should I call you?"
Grayson Boucher?
It turned out to be the professor!
It seems that the professor was quite crazy when he was a child!
As soon as Feng thought about it, he couldn't help smiling slightly, then turned around, and didn't pay much attention to Grayson Boucher, leaving only one sentence, "I will remember your name. After five years, if you are not famous, There is no need for us to single out anymore, as for my name...haha, you will know it naturally by then."
After watching Feng Yi leave, Boucher was full of doubts, but he felt that he could no longer work behind closed doors, and he should keep in touch with the outside world.
After the morning training, Boucher went home and took a shower, changed into normal clothes, and then went to the newspaper office to buy the latest basketball magazines.
After returning home, as soon as he opened the first page of the basketball magazine, his pupils suddenly dilated.
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(End of this chapter)