Basketball Fanatic: Genius Is on the Left

At critical moments, Zuo Li's mid-range never disappoints.

This time, Zuo Li once again ended the game with a mid-range shot, and also ended Alstom's streetball myth.

Just as Zuo Li threw the ball, an old man near the hurdle held a camera and knelt down to the basket with a slider to capture this sign, making everyone around him look stupid, but the old man was satisfied. I laughed, this photo should be the most memorable photo of this game.

"The winner is Zuo Li from Harlem!" With the host's roar, the entire arena went into a frenzy.

"ITSOVER!" Turning his head, Zuo Li aggressively cut his throat, then roared with his fingers, took off his shirt, and threw it into the audience.

There, the mad spectators didn't want to fight for Zuoli's jersey. Although this jersey was worn out and soaked with sweat, they still fought wildly instinctively. They seemed to have forgotten the disdain for Zuoli at the beginning of the game. Gu seemed to have forgotten the ruthless mockery of Zuo Li over the past few days.

But after this game, who would dare to say that he was not conquered by Zuo Li's strength?

Defeat Alstom head-on, and the moves are all wonderful, various moves emerge in an endless stream, and the birth of a masterpiece that stuns Alstom, and the last lore is even more irresistible.

Tear~~!

Zuo Li's jersey was eventually torn to shreds, and along with it was his adoration for Alstom.

Even so, many people who grabbed the fragments were still ecstatic, because this is the jersey fragment of the winner of the first battle of New York Streetball Peak!

What didn't grab was disappointment, and he didn't forget to shout Zuo Li's name aloud, and then he turned to shouting Zuo Li's nickname.

'King'!

'King'!

'King'!

Zuo Li's name resonated throughout Locke Park, and this time, no one dared to question Zuo Li's fineness again, and King's name spread like wildfire.

Alston's face was pale, and he stood under the basket for a long time without recovering. He did not expect that he would fall under the hands of a 14-year-old boy who was still Asian.

But thinking about the process, Alstom could only smile bitterly, but he couldn't accept it. If it's just streetball, he actually lost a lot today.

"I'll be waiting for you in the NBA." Alston said to Zuo Li before being picked up by his agent. He couldn't get back on the street ball, so let's wait and see in the NBA.

Alston left, and this place no longer belongs to him.

And the person in charge of AND1 also took advantage of the situation to announce that the final winner of the game was Zuo Li. With the host's voice, the fans rushed into the stadium one after another, the ribbons began to fall, and the celebration really began.

"You really did it, it's amazing, goat disciple, tsk, I really want to be 10 years younger. Anyway, I finally moved some face back for our Harlem area." Tyrone stood up and looked at the arena, as if he had returned to him. In the era of competing with Alstom, but now that Zuo Li has defeated both of them successively, the day on the streets of New York has changed.

"Damn!"

He was not far away, his bones were bloodless, and it was rare to see a pale feeling from his dark face. He couldn't figure it out now, how could Zuo Li win, and how could he take revenge?

On the other hand, the professor applauded convincingly. If he could defeat Alstom, what else could he dissatisfied with? Now that he thinks about it, it is not unacceptable that he lost to Zuo Li.

"Winning the old man, haha, I knew he could, as expected of the person I taught!"

"It's great, but don't put money on your face, thanks to the goat's generous teaching, you are a support at best!"

"Hey, it's my credit anyway!"

At the top level, Coach Hibbert and Dean Derek hugged each other and laughed, and of course they didn't forget to tease each other.

As for the uncle in the suit, the suit and tie are no longer as neat as they were when he entered the door, and he seems to be looking at HIGH, but this time, he took the initiative to say to Hibbert: "I agreed to your request, please take me with you later. See him and we'll talk face to face."

"Haha, it's long overdue." Hibbert and Derek looked at each other with satisfaction.

"Win! Win! Tom, Zuo Li won, he won Alston, mama, isn't this an illusion, I won't be dreaming!" Jerry roared in an instant, then hugged him Tom swayed wildly.

"No, not to mention dreaming, it's true! The boss did it! He is now the king of New York!" Tom's eyes were red with excitement, and he just wanted to rush down and celebrate with Zuo Li.

He now only hates that his position is too high, and he can't rush into the court as soon as the people sitting close.

"Let's go! Let's go down!" Jerry pulled Tom, and the two ran down quickly. They wanted to celebrate with Zuo Li as soon as possible.

The atmosphere on the court became frenzied. To be honest, fans who like streetball are even wilder than fans of the NBA scene. After all, they are from the streets, so the way to celebrate is also very strange. Of course, chasing Zuo Li for autographs is the most important thing.

"Everyone calm down, we have something important to announce!" However, the boss of AND1 also stood up to maintain order at this time.

Although Alstom lost, which would definitely affect his commercial value, Sethberg didn't care, Zuo Li proved his strength, and was so young that he had decided to agree to Zuo Li's conditions, and now It was announced that he signed a contract with Zuo Li on the spot, and immediately made Zuo Li his own sneakers, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Zuoli is their future.

However, when the host at the scene shouted: "Drinking New York's new street ball king, Zuo Li!", the fans in the audience realized that Zuo Li was no longer in the arena.

The fans at the scene were blinded, so was Sethberg, so he wouldn't run away...

"Where's Zuo Li?" Jerry, who finally came to the stadium, looked confused, looking left and right to find Zuo Li.

But Tom mused: "I think I know where he's gone."

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At this time, 130th Street, the familiar corner court, was empty.

Zuo Li, who had just fought a battle, appeared here. Looking around, the scenes of the ball practice were shown in front of him like a movie, and the goat's guidance sounded in his ears again...

"Playing ball is to follow your heart, to be confident, to play basketball if you don't have confidence, do you think he is famous, and he will admit defeat if he is strong? This is not streetball, streetball should challenge the strong, otherwise it is better to go to the street to sell hamburgers. "

"Hey, your kid's dream isn't just streetball, NBA? Then conquer what you want to conquer. Isn't that what basketball is about?"

"Genius also needs training. Don't waste your talent, lest you regret it when you get to my age."

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"Hu~" He came to the sign and kissed the name on his wrist, where he wrote the goat's name with a marker. That's right, Zuo Li finally fulfilled his promise to a man.

Conquering Locke Park and defeating the "Streetball Emperor" who dominated the streetball world for many years, Zuo Li really did it!

"Men just do what they say." Zuo Li patted the sign with the goat's name engraved on it, then turned and left.

A goal has been completed, it is time to run to the next goal.