Basketball's most talented forward 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, which also ended Alston's street ball myth.

The moment Zuo Li threw the ball, there was an old man who was close to the fence with a camera and a slide shovel, kneeling under the basket to capture this sign. Everyone around him was dumbfounded, but this old man was satisfied.

He smiled. This photo should be the most memorable photo of this game.

"The winner is Zuo Li from Harlem!" As the host roared, the entire arena went crazy.

"Its over!" Turning his head, Zuo Li made a domineering throat-cutting salute, then shouted angrily with his hands pointing to the sky, then took off his shirt and threw it to the audience.

There, the crazy spectators desperately fought for Zuo Li's jersey. Although the jersey was very worn and soaked with sweat, they still scrambled instinctively. They seemed to have forgotten their disdain for Zuo Li at the beginning.

Gu seemed to have forgotten the ruthless ridicule he had made towards Zuo Li in the past few days.

But after this game, who can dare to say that he has not been conquered by Zuo Li's strength.

He defeated Alston head-on, and his movements were all wonderful and endless. There was even a masterpiece that knocked Alston down, and the final kill was even more inextricable.

Tear~~!

Zuo Li's jersey was eventually torn into pieces, along with his admiration for Alston.

Even so, many people who grabbed the fragments were still ecstatic, because these were the fragments of the jersey of the winner of the pinnacle of New York streetball!

Those who didn't get it were not only disappointed, but also didn't forget to shout Zuo Li's name loudly, and then even turned to shouting Zuo Li's nickname.

‘king’!

‘king’!

‘king’!

Zuo Li's name resounded throughout Rock Park, but this time, no one dared to question Zuo Li's quality again, and King's name spread like wildfire.

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

But thinking about the process, Alston could only smile bitterly. He couldn't accept it. If we just talk about streetball, he lost completely today.

"I'm waiting for you in the NBA." Alston said to Zuo Li before he was picked up by his agent. He could no longer make a comeback in street ball, so he would just wait to see you in the NBA.

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

The person in charge of and1 also announced that the final winner of this game was Zuo Li. Along with the host's voice, fans rushed into the stadium one after another, the ribbons began to fall, and the celebrations really began.

"You really did it. It's amazing, Goat Disciple. Tsk, I really wish I was 10 years younger. That's fine. I finally moved back to Harlem to gain some dignity for us." Tai Lung stood up and looked at the venue, as if he had returned to him.

In the era of competing with Alstom, but now, Zuo Li has defeated them both, and the world on the streets of New York has changed.

"hateful!"

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

The professor applauded in admiration. He could defeat Alston. What else could he be dissatisfied with? Now that he thought about it, it wasn't hard to accept that he lost to Zuo Li.

"I beat my old friend, haha. I knew he could do it. He is worthy of being taught by me!"

"That's great, but don't flatter yourself. Thanks to the goat's teachings, you are just a support at best!"

"Hey, I have a share of the credit anyway!"

At the top, Coach Hibbert and Dean Derek hugged each other and laughed, not forgetting to tease each other.

As for the man in the suit, his suit and tie were no longer as neat as when he entered the door, and he seemed to be high. But this time, he took the initiative to say to Hibbert: "I agree to your request, please be sure to take me with you later."

Meet him and let’s talk face to face.”

"Haha, it should have been like this a long time ago." Hibbert and Derek looked at each other with satisfaction in their eyes.

"Win! Win! Tom, Zuo Li won, he won Alston, mama, this can't be an illusion, I can't really dream!" Jerry jumped up and roared in an instant, and then hugged his side.

Tom swayed wildly.

"No, it's not a dream, it's true! Boss did it! He is the King of New York now!" Tom's eyes were red with excitement, and he just wanted to rush down to celebrate with Zuo Li.

He only regrets that his position is too high and he cannot rush onto the court immediately like those sitting close to him.

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

The atmosphere on the court became fanatical. To be honest, the fans who liked streetball were even wilder than the NBA fans. After all, coming from the street, the celebration methods were all kinds of strange. Of course, chasing Zuo Li for autographs was the most important thing.

"Everyone, calm down, we have something important to announce!" However, the boss of and1 also stepped forward to maintain order.

Although Alstom lost, it would definitely affect his commercial value, but Seisberg didn't care. Zuo Li had proven his strength and was so young. He had decided to fully agree to Zuo Li's conditions. Now

They announced that they had signed a contract with Zuo Li on the spot and immediately gave Zuo Li his own sneakers. Zuo Li was their future.

However, when the on-site host shouted: "Have a drink with New York's new street ball king, Zuo Li!", all the fans in the audience realized that Zuo Li was no longer in the arena.

The fans at the scene were confused, and Seisberg was also confused. He couldn't run away...

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

But Tom mused: "I think I know where he went."

…

At this time, 130 Street, the familiar corner stadium, was deserted.

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

"To play basketball, you have to follow your heart and be confident. How can you play basketball if you don't have confidence? If you think he is famous and strong, then you should give up? This is not streetball. In streetball, you should challenge the strong. Otherwise, you might as well go to the street to sell hamburgers.

"

"Hey, your boy's dream is not just street ball, right, NBA? Then conquer what you want to conquer. Isn't that the meaning of basketball?"

"Geniuses also need training. Don't waste your talents, lest you regret it when you get to my age."

…

"Huh~" He came to the sign and kissed the name on his wrist. The goat's name was clearly written there with a marker. Yes, Zuo Li finally fulfilled his promise to a man.

Conquering Rucker Park and defeating the ‘Streetball Emperor’ who has dominated the streetball world for many years, Zuo Li really did it!

"A man must do what he says." Zuo Li patted the sign with the goat's name on it, then turned and left.

One goal has been accomplished, it's time to move towards the next goal.