Chapter 4 Shameless Smart Man ()

Chapin didn't think it was fun to make the game interesting. When he saw Harrell being knocked out and the bald man finished the air relay, he frowned.

The big man who suddenly came out not only had a strong body, but also didn't seem to be talking casually about what he had said before.

Less than ten seconds after playing, he recovered two points, and also taught Harrell a hard lesson.

Chen Feng did what he said, at least the ruthlessness just now made the supporters in Brooklyn obviously feel that they were slapped in the face, and the slap was very painful.

Just as Chapin said just now, the bald man who had the courage to say he wanted to win in front of more than 2,000 people was indeed not an idiot, but a very dangerous opponent.

How good is Harrier's level? Chap knew very well that he suffered a loss and had to be ridiculed by the other party's words.

If it were normal times, that guy would have been angry long ago, and he would not have been angry in his eyes like this now.

It can be seen that the bald head's storm just now really made his companions feel scared.

The black boy named Williams obviously had prepared this long-range air relay. He knew very well what the bald man was going to do, and Harrell couldn't stop him at all.

This is a kind of trust that seems a bit blind, but the bald man completes the blow very well.

They dared to throw the ball out just after halftime, and the distance was so far, either they were idiots or they had absolute confidence, and they could control every detail.

Or the big man was too confident in himself. He didn't care who his opponent was. He was just playing basketball as he was used to.

This not only regained two points, but also caused Brooklyn supporters to temporarily fall into silence.

Even the little gangsters who usually like to boo at each other the most are now shut up.

Maybe they are all too accustomed to seeing purely skillful performances on the court. Most people who play football on the street pay more attention to just playing words.

As long as you can play with the other person between your hands, you will win applause and applause.

Many people don’t even care whether they can score layups. What they enjoy is that they directly wipe the opponent with fake moves, or that the guy who is guarding them cannot find the southeast, west and north.

Playing with others is the best way to become famous on the street. For example, Chap is famous because when facing those NCAA and street players, he can often dribble his opponents.

Most people rarely see the bald man who uses such a wild and violent way to tear the opponent's defense offense like that.

Simple, direct, or you can say that at this moment, the bald head is showing a rough and invading the dignity of Brooklyn people.

Without fake moves, he didn't even hide his offensive attempts, and just knocked Harrell's body away in the air and scored two points with strength.

At this moment, he tore up the so-called gorgeous performances, making the competition full of violence.

Not only was Harriel slapped in the face, but this wonderful aerial relay was simply slapping all Brooklynians in the face.

The basketball hoop, which was still trembling slightly, seemed to be recalling what happened just now for these people, so at this moment, the supporters in Brooklyn were silent.

Maybe they were all savoring how powerful the moment those big hands were just tearing the basket.

Although Brooklyn is still ahead of 12 points, the Queens fans who had a depressed expression just now have begun to celebrate with high-fives, and they seem to have seen hope of turning the tables.

At least they have absolutely loved the bald man's simple and direct attack method now.

The feeling of this violence after it was raging makes them feel so happy!

Even if the previous attack in Brooklyn made them feel very depressed all the time?

Such a fierce attack has allowed them to release their emotions.

"Big man! Beautiful attack, let those Brooklyn guys see the power of our Queen Street!"

Although many fans on Queen Street do not know which bald man is, they will definitely not prevent them from giving him cheers and applause.

The few pretty girls who were in high spirits had already whistled at the macho man. If it weren't for the game, they might have pounced over long ago.

That angular muscle mass was so masculine in the eyes of some beautiful girls.

Sometimes women are more terrifying than men, especially these women who are scattered on the streets all day long.

However, the guy named Chen Feng seemed to have no consciousness. He was wearing that extremely close-fitting team uniform and was always rushing to the supporters of Queen Street, showing his charm of attracting bees and butterflies.

This was the only thing that came from women, even more crazy shouts. Brooklyn fans who had been in the upper hand just now had no movement.

The cheers from Queen Street supporters have deeply stimulated the nerves of Brooklyn people.

The attack just now was a slap in the face, and it was purely a fight for physical fitness. Harrell's embarrassing appearance formed a sharp contrast with what he had said before.

It was like a person who was publicly clamoring to beat his opponent. He was caught before he could do it, and then he was fired from left to right, giving him 1,400 big-eared shaves for free.

Not only did it hurt, but it also made him look disgraced. Just looking at Harriel's expression at the moment, you can imagine the surging inside of him. This feeling is definitely not good.

"It's just one ball, they're still far from tied." Although Chapin was shocked by Chen Feng's powerful jumping ability, he didn't think the opponent could complete the reversal.

Maybe you can beat Harrell down, but the biggest ace here in Brooklyn is me, "Spicy Sauce", Philip Chapin, the top defender on the streets of New York!

"Hot Sauce" has always been a very proud person. Even a player of Alstom's level, he has the idea of ​​fighting with the other party.

Although he has never been to college or entered NBA, he is the boss in this world on the streets of New York!

He can dominate the game in the first thirty minutes, and in the last few minutes, he will not allow an outsider to disrupt his rhythm.

After whispering to his teammates, Chap once again steadily controlled the basketball and rushed to the Queens half.

After Alstom left Rock Park, only one or two new generations of street masters could compete with "Hot Sauce". The black boy named Williams was obviously not among them.

So, Chap was confident that he would eat the other person alone, just like what he did in the previous half hour.

"You can get two points, but I will keep the score at fourteen until the end."

"If there are thirty minutes left in this game, there may be unexpected changes, but if you can cause storms in nine minutes, the effect will be limited!"

Chen Feng and the black boy had such absolute confidence in the cooperation just now. Similarly, "Spicy Sauce" Chapin was also confident that he would find the place back from the black boy.

When Chap was over halfway through the ball control, he was even more looking forward to the opponent sticking up to defend himself because he wanted to chase points. His skillful ball control skills and various extraordinary methods can ravage the opponent's nerves freely until the opponent is unable to bear the joke and feels broken.

The supporters in Brooklyn are now all tense and make no noise. Most of them seem to be waiting for "hot sauce" to regain their face and avenge the revenge they had just been slapped in the face.

It's like an active volcano, gathering strength and quietly waiting for the moment of violent eruption.

Regardless of whether the other party posted it or not, Chapin decided to continue adding data to his score.

"Even if you wait for me near the three-point line, you won't change anything." This is the confidence that a top street master should have. He is ready to eat that black guy.
Chapter completed!