beast basketball
Chapter 2 3 Great Skills
A sinister smile flashed on Floyd's face. In his opinion, the victory was within his grasp. Although the guy in front of his feet had good skills, it was a pity that his body was too poor. Move your body.
Zakun on the side also saw all this clearly. Although his cousin's skill is not as superb as he imagined, it is enough to defeat this yellow-skinned kid. From now on, the richest neighborhood in the neighborhood will belong to me. Kun.
Both Wick and Johnny watched worriedly, but they didn't take any action, because they knew that Stephen still had a few tricks to use. Although the boss's body had reached its limit, the more he reached the limit, the more he would will explode.
Sure enough, Stephen was dribbling the ball softly while avoiding Floyd's attack non-stop. The heavy mountain-like pressure quickly consumed his little remaining strength. He knew that if he didn't make a shot, he would continue to make shots Nothing at all, at this moment his body suddenly fell forward, leaning towards Floyd as if he was about to faint.
With a pale face and half-closed eyes, Floyd thought that Stephen was really going to faint, so naturally he didn't kindly help him, but took a step back, but he didn't expect Stephen to make a sudden shot, and the ball flew across the sky immediately , falling toward the basket.
Just when Zakun yelled and Floyd was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up, Wick and Johnny were ready to celebrate, but the ball hit the hoop of the basket with a "bang". Jumped twice, turned outward and fell down.
"Haha" Zakun laughed out loud at the side. At this time, Stephen was already sitting there tired, sticking out his tongue like a dog. When he saw that the ball hadn't been scored, he barely stood up with his hands.
After taking two deep breaths, he felt that his strength had returned a bit, and Stephen regained his defensive posture. Although he was easily tired compared with black people, he recovered faster, which was probably due to the difference in race.
Floyd dribbled the ball and rushed over directly. In his opinion, Stephen was completely at the end of his battle. He didn't need to make a move by himself. He was afraid that the wind he brought up when he was running could blow him down. It wasn't Zakun who was beside him. Shouting to tell him to be careful, Stephen almost took the ball away from his hand again.
Stephen's hand is like a spirit snake, attacking from a very strange angle, always appearing suddenly from unexpected directions, making it impossible to guard against, and if there is no reminder from Zakun, Floyd will definitely be hit again.
Floyd forcefully pushed Stephen aside, took two big steps, and suddenly jumped into the air. Under the setting sun, his figure appeared extremely tall, and his shadow dragged from one end of the court to the other.
No one thought that Floyd would choose to use dunks to complete this attack. Isn’t this a sure win? Zakun had already opened his mouth wide to laugh, but what happened in front of him made him He suppressed his laughter and made a sound like a chicken being pinched by the neck.
It turned out that Floyd's dunk was foolproof, but when he raised the ball over his head and slammed it down, he hit the inside of the ring with too much force, and the ball bounced to his shiny forehead. , rebounded to the backboard again, and flew far away.
"Snow" Zakun couldn't help yelling, seeing that the victory was about to be won, and he would be kicked away by Floyd. The way Zakun looked at Floyd at this time, he had the heart to kill him Well, these days, entertaining him for nothing, eating and playing, and finding girls, might as well feed pigs.
"Boss, it doesn't matter. There is one more chance. This kid probably doesn't have much strength left. It's not a problem for Floyd to defend him." The people next to him hurriedly comforted him.
Zakun looked at Stephen, isn't he? Just now when Floyd forced his way past, he was almost knocked down, and he is still holding on to his knees to breathe. It was Floyd who threw the ball Koufei, he didn't even have the energy to look back.
After Floyd got off the basket, his face was ashamed, and he didn't even dare to look at Zakun. He just stood in the circle silently, kicked Stephen, and signaled him to start quickly.
Stephen took the ball and barely dribbled it twice. Seeing Floyd approaching, he stepped back and made a shot one step away from the three-point line.
Floyd raised his head and looked at the rising basketball. There was nothing he could do about it. The ball was already four or five meters high, flying towards the basket with a very high parabolic trajectory.
Can I go in?This is the question on everyone's mind. If they can score like this, wouldn't the basketball be more accurate than a ballistic missile equipped with a precision guidance system? Even if people throw ultra-long three-pointers, they can't throw it like this.
Only Stephen stood there calmly, with a bit of confusion in his deep eyes, who knows how much effort and sweat he has spent practicing such a little trick in order to make up for his lack of physical fitness, and how much he has cultivated his agility by cutting and choosing vegetables. hands, and the kneaded dough is thrown far into the basin, which is a necessary homework every day.
Stephen started to fall in love with basketball when he moved here at the age of 12. In just one year, he became the strongest among all his peers. In order to maintain his dominance, Stephen has been constantly improving his skills. His body is not enough , then technology will come together.
Changeable steps, lightning-fast hands, and exaggerated big throws are his three unique skills. In order to practice these three tricks, he has shed countless sweats, and it is considered a small success, especially the big throw. Shooting is simply unimaginable that there is such a way of scoring goals, but when Stephen is practicing, he can achieve a hit rate of more than [-]%.
"Huh!" Zakun snorted coldly, and brought people to Stephen. Wick and Johnny hurried over, and Qiang asked, "Why, Zakun, do you want to go back on your word?"
"Haha, who said that I want to go back on my word, this block will be yours from now on, and I, Zakun, promise not to take half a step." Zakun looked like you underestimated me, just when Wick and Johnny were relieved , Zakun suddenly changed his face and said: "But before I leave, I will teach you a lesson."
"Stupid, give it to me, you and Thomas deal with that fat guy, Marquis, Williams, you two deal with that skinny guy, hee hee, yellow-skinned kid, let's fight one-on-one." Zakun followed Floyd De slapped his head fiercely, and asked him and another kid to deal with Wick and the other two to deal with Johnny. He clenched his fists and walked towards Stephen.
"Your opponent is me." Just as Wick was about to come to meet him, he was stopped by Floyd and another guy, and just as Johnny was about to help Wick deal with Floyd first, the other two had already stood up. In front of him, crackling six people were fighting together.
If there are four people on the other side, the three of them can still deal with it, but if there are five people, Wick and Johnny can't solve the battle as soon as possible, then only Stephen will suffer, not to mention that he is the most ruthless and ruthless among the five people. Kun.
"Hey hey" Zakun's face flashed with a grin, his mouth was like a crooked gourd, he walked slowly to Stephen like a cat playing with a mouse: "Boy, today I want you to taste Zakun The boss is amazing." After speaking, the fist came to Stephen with a sharp wind.
Stephen dodged his fist and kicked Zakun's crotch with his left foot. Zakun retracted his fist and smashed down. Stephen had to withdraw his flying leg and dodge to the side.
While coping with Zakun's offensive, Stephen looked at the situation on the field. Similar to himself, when Johnny was dealing with two people, he could only dodge left and right, and use his nimble steps to get rid of the opponent. He was currently running The field was full, and Wick and the other two were hugging each other. It seemed that there was no winner in a short time, and his legs were already too heavy to walk. Could it be said that the three of them fell together today? it's here.
Zakun's powerful fist rubbed against Stephen's ear and hit him on the back of the head, causing Stephen to stagger, as if a clock was beating in his head, but Stephen also took the opportunity to swing his elbow on Zakun's waist hard It came and hit Zakun with his mouth wide open and his body bent like a prawn. Stephen wanted to hit him again, but seeing that Johnny was in danger, he hurriedly flew over. Throwing one of his opponents to the ground, the sudden accident made Johnny's other opponent stunned. Johnny punched him to the ground as well, pulled Stephen up and ran away.
When they ran to Wick's side, Zakun and the two felled guys had already rushed over. The two hurriedly stretched out their feet and kicked Floyd and Thomas who were surrounding Wick aside, and pulled Wick away. run.
Johnny and Wick pulled Stephen from left to right, and the three of them ran towards the exit of the park. Before Zakun had time to teach them a lesson, how could he give up, and led the people to chase after him yelling.
The two pedestrians crossed Axac Avenue one after the other and entered the Chagrange neighborhood, which already belonged to the wealthy area. Taking advantage of the weakness of Zakun and others who were not familiar with the terrain here, Stephen successfully shook off the Zakun and the others, the three of them were also slumped there like dead dogs.
"Wick, you watch here. Stephen and I will put some water in it, and then I will replace you." After the three of them sat there and rested for a long time, they finally regained their strength. At this time, it was approaching dusk, orange The sunlight shone on an oak cabin in the distance, and the white cabin was dyed golden yellow. Johnny pulled Stephen up and let Wick watch here, and then the two walked towards the cabin.
The two were having fun when they suddenly heard the sound of Wick arguing with someone outside. The two hurriedly held back their urine and looked outside through the gap.
Seeing that the two were frightened out of their wits, it turned out that it was two police officers who were arguing with Wick. The two were surrounding Wick, arguing fiercely, and one of them stabbed Wick in the stomach with a baton.
The two of them looked at each other, wondering if they should go out and help Wick. The police are what they are most afraid of, especially when they appear here, the police in the neighborhood where they live will naturally not patrol, but Seeing them appear in a rich area, it is reasonable to ask for three batons, and it is unreasonable to ask for three batons.
what to do?The two hesitated for a while. Wick was there alone. Perhaps the police would not pay too much attention. If three people appeared together, the police would suspect what they were going to do, and they would have to go to the police station when the time came. If you don’t have a bail of thousands of dollars, you don’t even want to come out, and once you enter the police station, your record is no longer clean. Walking on the street, the police can take you back at any time.
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Zakun on the side also saw all this clearly. Although his cousin's skill is not as superb as he imagined, it is enough to defeat this yellow-skinned kid. From now on, the richest neighborhood in the neighborhood will belong to me. Kun.
Both Wick and Johnny watched worriedly, but they didn't take any action, because they knew that Stephen still had a few tricks to use. Although the boss's body had reached its limit, the more he reached the limit, the more he would will explode.
Sure enough, Stephen was dribbling the ball softly while avoiding Floyd's attack non-stop. The heavy mountain-like pressure quickly consumed his little remaining strength. He knew that if he didn't make a shot, he would continue to make shots Nothing at all, at this moment his body suddenly fell forward, leaning towards Floyd as if he was about to faint.
With a pale face and half-closed eyes, Floyd thought that Stephen was really going to faint, so naturally he didn't kindly help him, but took a step back, but he didn't expect Stephen to make a sudden shot, and the ball flew across the sky immediately , falling toward the basket.
Just when Zakun yelled and Floyd was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat someone up, Wick and Johnny were ready to celebrate, but the ball hit the hoop of the basket with a "bang". Jumped twice, turned outward and fell down.
"Haha" Zakun laughed out loud at the side. At this time, Stephen was already sitting there tired, sticking out his tongue like a dog. When he saw that the ball hadn't been scored, he barely stood up with his hands.
After taking two deep breaths, he felt that his strength had returned a bit, and Stephen regained his defensive posture. Although he was easily tired compared with black people, he recovered faster, which was probably due to the difference in race.
Floyd dribbled the ball and rushed over directly. In his opinion, Stephen was completely at the end of his battle. He didn't need to make a move by himself. He was afraid that the wind he brought up when he was running could blow him down. It wasn't Zakun who was beside him. Shouting to tell him to be careful, Stephen almost took the ball away from his hand again.
Stephen's hand is like a spirit snake, attacking from a very strange angle, always appearing suddenly from unexpected directions, making it impossible to guard against, and if there is no reminder from Zakun, Floyd will definitely be hit again.
Floyd forcefully pushed Stephen aside, took two big steps, and suddenly jumped into the air. Under the setting sun, his figure appeared extremely tall, and his shadow dragged from one end of the court to the other.
No one thought that Floyd would choose to use dunks to complete this attack. Isn’t this a sure win? Zakun had already opened his mouth wide to laugh, but what happened in front of him made him He suppressed his laughter and made a sound like a chicken being pinched by the neck.
It turned out that Floyd's dunk was foolproof, but when he raised the ball over his head and slammed it down, he hit the inside of the ring with too much force, and the ball bounced to his shiny forehead. , rebounded to the backboard again, and flew far away.
"Snow" Zakun couldn't help yelling, seeing that the victory was about to be won, and he would be kicked away by Floyd. The way Zakun looked at Floyd at this time, he had the heart to kill him Well, these days, entertaining him for nothing, eating and playing, and finding girls, might as well feed pigs.
"Boss, it doesn't matter. There is one more chance. This kid probably doesn't have much strength left. It's not a problem for Floyd to defend him." The people next to him hurriedly comforted him.
Zakun looked at Stephen, isn't he? Just now when Floyd forced his way past, he was almost knocked down, and he is still holding on to his knees to breathe. It was Floyd who threw the ball Koufei, he didn't even have the energy to look back.
After Floyd got off the basket, his face was ashamed, and he didn't even dare to look at Zakun. He just stood in the circle silently, kicked Stephen, and signaled him to start quickly.
Stephen took the ball and barely dribbled it twice. Seeing Floyd approaching, he stepped back and made a shot one step away from the three-point line.
Floyd raised his head and looked at the rising basketball. There was nothing he could do about it. The ball was already four or five meters high, flying towards the basket with a very high parabolic trajectory.
Can I go in?This is the question on everyone's mind. If they can score like this, wouldn't the basketball be more accurate than a ballistic missile equipped with a precision guidance system? Even if people throw ultra-long three-pointers, they can't throw it like this.
Only Stephen stood there calmly, with a bit of confusion in his deep eyes, who knows how much effort and sweat he has spent practicing such a little trick in order to make up for his lack of physical fitness, and how much he has cultivated his agility by cutting and choosing vegetables. hands, and the kneaded dough is thrown far into the basin, which is a necessary homework every day.
Stephen started to fall in love with basketball when he moved here at the age of 12. In just one year, he became the strongest among all his peers. In order to maintain his dominance, Stephen has been constantly improving his skills. His body is not enough , then technology will come together.
Changeable steps, lightning-fast hands, and exaggerated big throws are his three unique skills. In order to practice these three tricks, he has shed countless sweats, and it is considered a small success, especially the big throw. Shooting is simply unimaginable that there is such a way of scoring goals, but when Stephen is practicing, he can achieve a hit rate of more than [-]%.
"Huh!" Zakun snorted coldly, and brought people to Stephen. Wick and Johnny hurried over, and Qiang asked, "Why, Zakun, do you want to go back on your word?"
"Haha, who said that I want to go back on my word, this block will be yours from now on, and I, Zakun, promise not to take half a step." Zakun looked like you underestimated me, just when Wick and Johnny were relieved , Zakun suddenly changed his face and said: "But before I leave, I will teach you a lesson."
"Stupid, give it to me, you and Thomas deal with that fat guy, Marquis, Williams, you two deal with that skinny guy, hee hee, yellow-skinned kid, let's fight one-on-one." Zakun followed Floyd De slapped his head fiercely, and asked him and another kid to deal with Wick and the other two to deal with Johnny. He clenched his fists and walked towards Stephen.
"Your opponent is me." Just as Wick was about to come to meet him, he was stopped by Floyd and another guy, and just as Johnny was about to help Wick deal with Floyd first, the other two had already stood up. In front of him, crackling six people were fighting together.
If there are four people on the other side, the three of them can still deal with it, but if there are five people, Wick and Johnny can't solve the battle as soon as possible, then only Stephen will suffer, not to mention that he is the most ruthless and ruthless among the five people. Kun.
"Hey hey" Zakun's face flashed with a grin, his mouth was like a crooked gourd, he walked slowly to Stephen like a cat playing with a mouse: "Boy, today I want you to taste Zakun The boss is amazing." After speaking, the fist came to Stephen with a sharp wind.
Stephen dodged his fist and kicked Zakun's crotch with his left foot. Zakun retracted his fist and smashed down. Stephen had to withdraw his flying leg and dodge to the side.
While coping with Zakun's offensive, Stephen looked at the situation on the field. Similar to himself, when Johnny was dealing with two people, he could only dodge left and right, and use his nimble steps to get rid of the opponent. He was currently running The field was full, and Wick and the other two were hugging each other. It seemed that there was no winner in a short time, and his legs were already too heavy to walk. Could it be said that the three of them fell together today? it's here.
Zakun's powerful fist rubbed against Stephen's ear and hit him on the back of the head, causing Stephen to stagger, as if a clock was beating in his head, but Stephen also took the opportunity to swing his elbow on Zakun's waist hard It came and hit Zakun with his mouth wide open and his body bent like a prawn. Stephen wanted to hit him again, but seeing that Johnny was in danger, he hurriedly flew over. Throwing one of his opponents to the ground, the sudden accident made Johnny's other opponent stunned. Johnny punched him to the ground as well, pulled Stephen up and ran away.
When they ran to Wick's side, Zakun and the two felled guys had already rushed over. The two hurriedly stretched out their feet and kicked Floyd and Thomas who were surrounding Wick aside, and pulled Wick away. run.
Johnny and Wick pulled Stephen from left to right, and the three of them ran towards the exit of the park. Before Zakun had time to teach them a lesson, how could he give up, and led the people to chase after him yelling.
The two pedestrians crossed Axac Avenue one after the other and entered the Chagrange neighborhood, which already belonged to the wealthy area. Taking advantage of the weakness of Zakun and others who were not familiar with the terrain here, Stephen successfully shook off the Zakun and the others, the three of them were also slumped there like dead dogs.
"Wick, you watch here. Stephen and I will put some water in it, and then I will replace you." After the three of them sat there and rested for a long time, they finally regained their strength. At this time, it was approaching dusk, orange The sunlight shone on an oak cabin in the distance, and the white cabin was dyed golden yellow. Johnny pulled Stephen up and let Wick watch here, and then the two walked towards the cabin.
The two were having fun when they suddenly heard the sound of Wick arguing with someone outside. The two hurriedly held back their urine and looked outside through the gap.
Seeing that the two were frightened out of their wits, it turned out that it was two police officers who were arguing with Wick. The two were surrounding Wick, arguing fiercely, and one of them stabbed Wick in the stomach with a baton.
The two of them looked at each other, wondering if they should go out and help Wick. The police are what they are most afraid of, especially when they appear here, the police in the neighborhood where they live will naturally not patrol, but Seeing them appear in a rich area, it is reasonable to ask for three batons, and it is unreasonable to ask for three batons.
what to do?The two hesitated for a while. Wick was there alone. Perhaps the police would not pay too much attention. If three people appeared together, the police would suspect what they were going to do, and they would have to go to the police station when the time came. If you don’t have a bail of thousands of dollars, you don’t even want to come out, and once you enter the police station, your record is no longer clean. Walking on the street, the police can take you back at any time.
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Newcomers, I hope everyone will support the newcomers a lot, give more red tickets, collections and so on.
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