Chapter 684 The Legend of the King of Streetball (Part 2)

When Uso broke Ji Feng's weak pass and dunked again, the score had reached 9-0, and there was only one goal left before Ji Feng's pair ended up...

These 9 conceded goals can be said to be related to Ji Feng. Just look at Stark's depressed face and you will know that Ji Feng's performance just now is a complete collection of mistakes.

And he also discovered that this old man named Drew is not only a vegetable, but also plays alone. He can't pass the ball until the end, and the ball he passes is simply a piece of garbage. If he is young At a few years old, Stark had the urge to kick him.

This is a street court, and Stark doesn't mind someone playing alone, because playing street ball and passing the ball has never been the first choice, not even the second choice, and the focus is on personal dazzling skills.

So you can be alone, but show off!

But look at Ji Feng again...

Well, it's really good enough, he's already been on the show...

"Stark, you cook like my grandpa!"

But listening to the occasional laughter and sarcastic trash talk from the sidelines, Stark felt that he was going to bleed...

It's not good for these guys to laugh at Ji Feng directly, all the firepower is naturally concentrated on himself, the most uncomfortable thing is that he can't find any rebuttal, so his black face starts to turn red.

And Ji Feng seems to have become a source of happiness for the big-breasted girls on the sidelines. Many girls point at Ji Feng, and in short, they are very HIGH.

"It can't go on like this!" Stark didn't want to have his head shaved, so he wouldn't have the face to appear on this court again in the future, and he had to pull back at least one or two.

And he thinks 9 balls are enough, so let's do this for today's charity!

"De... er, you're okay." Stark walked in front of Ji Feng aggressively, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Ji Feng gasping for breath while leaning on his knees...

"Yes...Yes, but I need to add something!" Ji Feng said as he moved to the sidelines, and then walked to the place where the staff had just prepared Pepsi.

Ji Feng moved nearby, picked up the can of Pepsi, opened it, drank it exaggeratedly, then made an expression of enjoyment, and even hiccupped...

"Good acting!" The director clapped his hands excitedly, there is mineral water in it, and he even made hiccups, genius!

"What the hell is this..." But the people on the court looked at Ji Feng's contrived performance with a confused expression. It's fine that this old man can't play football. Even if he pretends to be so forceful, he can bear it!

"Shhhhhh!" There were boos all at once, and they started to drive Ji Feng away. After all, the game just now wasn't exciting at all, it was just a boring soap opera.

"Come here, don't bully the old man! Uncle Drew didn't give it for nothing!" Ji Feng put down the coke, exaggerated twice, and even brought a bone crackling sound, straightened his back, and walked back to the venue .

"Give me the ball!" Stark ignored Ji Feng, he had already decided to go it alone!

However, when the ball came out, he really showed off. After exaggerating his crotch, he was ready to make a layup with a big lever, but he was disturbed by the opponent and failed to score!

"It's over! I'll free you now!"

While dribbling the ball, Uso coquettishly rushed off the court and blew kisses, regardless of Ji Feng, who was defending him.

But at this moment, Ji Feng moved, he took a stride, took out Uso's ball with his right hand, and ran to the basket with exclamations.

"360-degree dunk! My God!" Stark's eyes were about to pop out. He wiped his eyes hard to make sure that the man who was playing with the big-breasted girl on the sidelines was the old German just now. Lu is alone.

"I read that right!" Stark asked, turning around.

"No... No..." The curly-haired brother in the team stammered, and he didn't want to, but that's the truth.

On the other hand, Uso, who was cut off by the ball, was also stunned, and he was cut just like that!

No, he wants to find his way back!

Fast serve, this time Ji Feng didn't break him at all, Uso 'threatened' and then rushed to the basket to get a dunk. He was 190cm tall and easy to dunk.

However, Ji Feng stood directly under the basket, waiting for Uso, he jumped in place, slapped Uso down, and the basketball was photographed far away.

Wu Suo only felt that the world was spinning, and he fell directly to the ground, while Ji Feng flashed past him like a gust of wind, and when he got the ball, he threw himself and dunked himself!

"boom!"

The audience went crazy!

"Play pig eat tiger!"

"This uncle, it's fake!"

"Awesome!"

Ji Feng, on the other hand, looked very calm, blinked in the direction of the camera, and then ran back to close his opponent's chin.

"Be careful, the old man is very evil!" Wu Suo didn't dare to show off, he told his teammates.

At the same time, he passed the ball to their big center and wanted him to finish the game inside, but Ji Feng scared him.

But just as this old man was about to turn inside, Ji Feng slapped the ball away!

Clean and crisp!

Stark was stunned!

Then Ji Feng, who got the ball, did not break fast, but held the ball at Uso, waving his fingers coquettishly.

"Come here!"

Wu Suo had never experienced this kind of anger, and he was ready to steal, but Ji Feng dribbled the ball too fast, and Wu Suo couldn't touch it at all.

Then Ji Feng directly confronted him with a fake crotch and crotch!

When Wu Suo stood up and looked back, the ball was still in Ji Feng's hands!

When he found out that he had been fooled, Ji Feng smashed the ball on his head the moment he turned his head, bounced back, then circled around his neck, and the basketball was in Ji Feng's sweater.

Ji Feng turned around coquettishly, hugged the ball, and greeted the audience, while Wu Suo looked for the basketball in confusion.

"It's too miserable..." Stark began to sympathize with him.

But the director and the cameraman are very satisfied. This fucking effect is absolutely perfect. Ji Feng's strength is really invincible, and he is like a duck to water on the street.

Ji Feng didn't make Uso too painful. After a set of moves, he forced the big center to split and dunk to get the third goal.

Then steal the opponent's serve and run to the three-point line to open his hand.

Then there was another big cap from beyond the three-point line, which made the opponent eat a mouthful of sand, turned around, and directly knocked down Uso by Sam Gold, and easily threw...

Afterwards, he was one-stop, and the five people on the opposite side were passed by Ji Feng one by one like a wooden stake, and one step inside the free throw line was split and dunked!

The ratio went directly from 0-9 to 9-9!

Ji Feng scored 9 points in a row, and the show took off.

"It's awesome! It's crazy!" The audience on the sidelines went crazy. Where did this uncle Sao come from, it's too hanging!

"Uncle Drew is invincible!" Ji Feng waved his fingers at the audience on the sidelines and showed off his big belly...

"Street... the king of streetball!" Stark stammered, he was convinced now, this is God coming down to play!