Chapter 683 The Legend of the King of Streetball (Part 1)

Ji Feng's journey can be said to be unobstructed. Although there are many black and strong men here, but seeing Ji Feng like this, they still consciously gave way to the road to the stadium. After all, according to Ji Feng's trembling walk now , they were afraid that they would let Ji Feng lie on the ground with one arm, and they had to pinch Ji Feng and beg him not to die...

Ji Feng came to the side of the court like this, and beside him were four guys wearing all kinds of NBA uniforms, tattoos all over their bodies, and wearing all kinds of necklaces and rings. Judging from the basketball Ji Feng in their hands, they should have come here too. Streetball.

This kind of dressing up is very common here. After all, it is a stadium next to the beach. Basically, everyone is equipped with big pants and sleeveless vests or jerseys of various stars. Occasionally, there are a few who are extremely confident in their muscles. Guys also show their muscles.

So you know why everyone was surprised when they saw Ji Feng. According to the appearance here, Ji Feng's dress is the real fancy dress...

This is a paradise for streetball players. The court is playing a serious 5V5. Various streetball movements are overwhelmed. Every good shot will usher in cheers from 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 who was more than two meters tall by his side jumped up and waved, and when he came down, his elbow just hit Ji Feng's stomach.

"Strong ball, Uso, OH, SHIT, I didn't mean it, are you alright, but this is not the place you should be, old man..." The black strong man was about to have a seizure, but when he turned his head, he turned out to be a tall man, though not bad. But the old man who looked to be in his 60s quickly apologized, for fear that Ji Feng would touch the porcelain...

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

"Uh... old man, don't make trouble, this is not a house, it's far from the hospital, if you go up and have a broken bone, I have to take you to the hospital..." The black strong man said with a confused look, he really came to play That's right, there is indeed one less person in the team, but are you sure you're not joking?

"Boy, I was a basketball lover when I was young, and I used to come here to play basketball. Now I'm running out of time, and I just want to come back and re-experience the basketball court before I leave..." Ji Feng showed a look of nostalgia. Expression, the photographer who was not far away looked at Ji Feng's serious nonsense and wanted to sign up for him to the Actors Guild, a natural actor!

"This..." The black strong man hesitated. After all, he was also a basketball lover. Ji Feng felt the same way, so he glanced at his companions behind him, all with tears in their eyes, and immediately clenched his teeth and stomped his feet. :

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

He could see that Ji Feng's height was good. Although he was a little stooped, he was at least 1.9 meters tall. If he could break in, he wouldn't mind passing him a good ball!

"Thank you lad, my name is Drew, you are really a good person." Ji Feng said, and then watched the black strong man go up to negotiate. Thumbs up, and then said with mouth shape:

"Games start!"

On the other side, the black shouted to a person on the field: "Hey Uso, we have enough people!"

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

"Stark, man, did you bring your grandpa here! This is not a nursing home!" Uso looked at Ji Feng and said with a smile: "Just kidding, I don't mean to be malicious, but you also I see, our situation here, in case of encounter, this, I don't want to lose money."

"I will pay attention, are you afraid of being an old man?" Ji Feng said while walking away tremblingly.

"Okay, okay, let's come, or the same, 10 goals, 100 dollars a game." Uso spread his hands indifferently, and motioned to his teammates to play faster for a while. A tow bottle is equal to 6 on 4. Do they have any chance of losing?

Stark nodded, and then took $100 and pressed it under the stone of the hurdle. American street courts basically have such a lottery. After all, Americans are notorious for gambling, but Ji Feng estimates that this paragraph will not be. Appeared in the advertisement, after all, this thing teaches bad children.

The game has just started!

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

And seeing Ji Feng actually walk on the court, the audience next to him burst into a whistle, and some people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene, which is really a rare scene.

And there are more and more spectators on the sidelines, and many people from the stadium next to them come here to see what level this old man is.

"How about I control the ball?" Ji Feng said to the black and strong man with the same name as Iron Man.

"True or false..." Stark originally planned to let Ji Feng go to the basket to play center, after all, the physical demand was less, I didn't expect Ji Feng to work so hard...

Stark looked at Ji Feng's eyes, and could only nod helplessly. He already regretted it. It was $100, so he just threw it into the water.

"Damn, treat it as a good deed!" Stark gritted his teeth and agreed to Ji Feng's possession of the ball...

However, he still had expectations. After all, Ji Feng took the initiative to ask for possession of the ball, in case he had two brushes.

However, the first goal left him completely heartbroken...

Ji Feng loosely dribbled the ball, and was cut off by Uso, who was defending him, before halftime, and then it was a one-armed dunk!

"Why do you still need to fight!" Wu Suo spread his hands outside the court, indicating that he was not the one who bullied the old man.

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

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

The second ball was still in charge of Ji Feng. Just after halftime, Ji Feng was forced by Uso to the point of being unable to do anything, so he could only throw it directly at the basket.

When the ball was sent from the opposite side, Ji Feng was passed by Uso in one step, and it was another dunk when he rushed inside, 2-0.

"My luck is really bad today." Stark was about to cry, why did he come here today...

The game went from 1-0 to 9-0. Ji Feng hardly had the strength to fight back, and Uso even made 5 deductions by himself.

In addition to dunking, Wu Suo also turned around on Ji Feng's head, and Ji Feng also pretended to straighten up and pretended that he couldn't find the basketball...

All in all, it's a miserable one...