Basketball Fanatic: Genius Is on the Left

"What kind of performance art is this..."

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Zuo Li turned around and saw a guy with such an image. Seriously, if he was in China, Zuo Li would have already called the police, but here, let alone, people with this image are quite common.

However, Zuo Li still maintains the necessary vigilance, because even in China, the person dressed like this is likely to be an older young man or a street boy, anyway, a guy that ordinary people don't want to meet, and here, don't mention it, then He is a dangerous person. Although New York is one of the few states that bans guns, the danger in Harlem no longer requires a gun to explain.

So Zuo Li was ready to run right away. After all, although he shouldn't be an ordinary person, considering that he is less than 9 years old, rubbing oil on the soles of his feet is definitely the best way.

However, the visitor obviously didn't see Zuo Li's expression, but took a puff of cigarettes on his own, and smoothed the puff of cigarettes with alcohol, and walked slowly to the wooden sign: "You are also here to see this guy. , Does anyone still remember who he is?"

Zuo Li heard that it was a bit absurd, which also stopped his desire to run. This is a goat, a guy who has influenced the streetball world for decades. It may be forgotten in the future, but it will not be the present when streetball is in full swing.

"Of course, even if you don't play streetball, many people will know about it. If you don't believe it, look at these guys who come here to play. There should be many of them here for this name." Zuo Li pointed. Pointing to the name on the sign, Zuo Li guessed at this time that this uncle would not be one of the few people who had been beaten up by a goat. He came here, and he did not come here to smash the scene...

"Hahahaha, yes, that would be great." Whoever thought, after listening to Zuo Li's words, the black uncle not only didn't get angry, but instead laughed, and then smoking and drinking became more joyful.

Zuo Li: "..."

Okay, it seems that Zuo Li is thinking too much. This guy should just drink too much and have nothing to do. Zuo Li decided not to stay with such two fools. Zuo Li still wanted to go before it was dark. Look over there on 99th Street. It is said that the goat who retired from the rivers and lakes at the age of 25 founded the "Goat League" on 99th Street, attracting stars from all walks of life, Bernard King and Albert King and later the Rockets. Spurs double champion Mario Eli was born in the "Goat League", and Zuo Li still wanted to see it.

But just as he was about to leave, the uncle behind him suddenly stopped Zuo Li.

"Hey, how about this Asian boy, are you interested in learning streetball?"

Hearing this, Zuo Li stopped, turned his head slightly differently, looked up and down, but did not speak, but the meaning was obvious: 'Uncle, with your body, how can you teach others to play streetball? And, who are you? ? ? ’

"Hahahaha, today's children are really rude." The uncle looked up to the sky and laughed unconcernedly, and he didn't know when the two-piece set of tobacco and alcohol was gone, and instead he didn't know where to come out. of a basketball.

Zuo Li turned his head and looked behind him. How did this thing come about? I never heard that black people have the talent of magicians.

But it's not important, the important thing is that the uncle threw the basketball to Zuo Li: "Come on, let me see your strength."

Zuo Li received the ball with a bewildered look on his face, thinking that there are really all kinds of people these days. You can meet this weirdo when you go out. If I promise, you will let me come. Is the person PK suitable?

Zuo Li doesn't know yet, since he received this ball, history has once again turned a turning point...

But Zuo Li didn't object either. Playing a second ball on this court is also one of Zuo Li's goals for coming here. If you want to play, then come.

But the main reason for Zuo Li's calm acceptance is that he didn't take this uncle who was hunchbacked with tobacco and alcohol in his eyes at all. Although Zuo Li was young, his strength has grown very fast recently. Besides, in terms of height, Zuo Li also does not lose, speed is the pride of Zuo Li, how can this thing lose.

But soon, Zuo Li couldn't maintain his indifference...

On the first ball, a CROSSOVER changed direction at Zuoli, and the ball was smashed to score a point. What he got was a compliment from the uncle: "It's not bad."

However, when Zuo Li, who was rushing for the second ball, was taken out by someone behind him with a finger, Zuo Li realized that something was wrong.

The ball changed hands, the uncle held the ball calmly, and the way he dribbled the ball made Zuo Li quickly realize that this guy is definitely a veteran, at least Zuo Li has no chance to break the ball, maybe because of his age, his speed is very fast. Slow, but the continuous change of direction and shaking still left a gap in the left-standing defense, an easy shot, and the score was tied.

And then, just like teaching streetball, the black uncle, who was not dominant in speed, height, or even strength, scored 5 points in a row, and Zuo Li lost the first game he crossed here...

"OKOKOK! I admit, you are really strong." Zuo Li, who had been teased for a long time, sat on the sidelines and said, he is really convinced now, is it so dangling on the streets of the United States, just meet one casually The uncle can knock him out. Although he is still very young, the opponent is obviously old too. There is no confrontation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no speed, only skills and experience and a soft touch can be defeated so easily Now, it's hard to imagine how strong he would have been when he was young. Such a guy is a nobody on the streets of Harlem? !

"Phew, you know how powerful it is, boy, if I was young, I could hit 10 like you." The uncle sat down beside Zuo Li panting, with memories in his eyes.

Zuo Li expressed his understanding. Who hasn't been young yet?

"But you're not bad. I thought Asians couldn't play. You changed my view of Asians. Your basic skills are very solid, but you lack some experience and skills."

"Hmph, it's just for you to win once. Give me another year, no, two years. When I'm 10 years old, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" The defeat inspired Zuo Li's fighting spirit, he stood up and said.

"WAIT, WAIT, what did you say? How old are you?!"

"8 years old."

"FUCK! Can you be 8 years old?!"

"It's like a fake replacement."

"WTF..."

This time it was the black uncle's turn to be shocked. This TM could be 8 years old. He thought about what he looked like when he was 8 years old... Then he fell into ecstasy. If the sentence just now was 8 points false, now he wants to teach Zuo Li to play. The heart has 10 points true.

"How about it, do you want to learn? I can pass on all my skills and all my experience to you."

"Well, I have a coach."

"It's not important, I don't know those things, and they absolutely can't teach what I know!" The black uncle's waist straightened.

"Damn, so arrogant... So, who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself formally, my name is Earl McNicott, nickname, Goat!"