The Fifth Point Guard

"Look what happened to this stadium?"

The loud voice penetrated the noisy human voices on the scene and spread to the court.

"Hey Adam, here you come!" Mike yelled.

"That's right, we're here, it looks like your team has been fucked."

A group of muscular young men walked into the field from the other side. The leader was about the same height as Mike, who was the one who was yelling just now.

"Wow, it's the champion team of Rock Park this year."

"It's Adam, flame center Adam!"

"Ho Ho, that old man is going to be unlucky."

Several young people who just came in walked past Drew one by one.

Drew could see the bulging biceps and strong pecs.

And everyone's face is full of confidence.

This is the temperament that only the teacher of the king can have.

Obviously, they are the overlords of this field.

"Mike, it seems that you have met a strong enemy, let us join in." After Adam and Mike hugged, they looked at Drew with a smile on their faces.

The most imposing guy among the newcomers picked up the ball from the concrete floor, weighed it in his hands, and said to Mike: "Mike, I told you to join my team, otherwise I wouldn't be always It's hard to do it alone, and we were easily defeated by us in the final."

Mike waved his hand and replied, "Andrew, I'm not going to talk about the finals today. If I join your team, is there any point in the competition? In the finals next year, I will definitely beat you."

"Hey, the tone is not small, but I think you should defeat that old man first." Andrew pointed to Drew.

Before Mike could answer, Adam spoke first and said to Drew: "Old man, your skill is very good. You should be a tough player when you are young, but your performance time is over, and we will take over this court now."

"No." Drew's answer was concise and to the point without any hesitation.

"What?" Adam, who was just about to turn around, seemed a little surprised.

Drew took a few steps forward, raised his voice and said, "I say no! I am the winner of the court, and I will continue to play here."

Drew's strong answer excited many audiences on the sidelines.

"Wow, that old man really has the backbone, he dared to confront Adam head-on."

"Adam, that uncle named Drew really has two brushes, and he easily defeated Mike."

"If you play Uncle Drew, I bet Drew can win!"

The spectators on the sidelines really didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they kept adding fuel to the fire between Adam and Drew.

"Since you are the winner and you want to continue playing here, there is no problem, then let us challenge you!" Adam directly planted the battle flag.

"Old man, I advise you to leave wisely. No one in this field will be our enemy." Andrew stepped forward and said.

As Andrew said, when they heard that Adam had declared war on Drew, several players who were on the same team as Drew immediately apologized to Drew and left the court.

For a time, only Mike, Adam, Andrew and two other guys who came with them were left on the field, a total of five people.

Drew was the only one standing across from them.

"Hey, are you still leaving? Could it be that you want to fight five?" Adam said with great interest.

"Who said he has no teammates." The voice was loud and hoarse.

Four old men with the same gray hair stood up from the benches on the sidelines and walked slowly behind Drew.

"It's really surprising. Judging from your body size, you should have been professional golfers when you were young." Andrew led the crowd and said, "But it's a pity, time makes people old, don't you want to form a team to compete with us? Compete."

"That's what I mean, let you young people accompany us old bones to move around." Drew said calmly.

Andrew turned his head and met the other four people's eyes, turned his head, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"it is good."

Soon, both sides changed their game equipment.

Team Andrew:

Adam, with a height of 2.12 meters, was the center of last year's challenge champion team of Rock Park, nicknamed "Flame".

Mike, 2.10 meters tall, challenged the captain of the Saiyan army last year, nicknamed "Tomahawk".

Andrew, 2.02 meters tall, was the captain of Rock Park's championship team last year, nicknamed "Lightning".

Larry, with a height of 1.93 meters, was a member of last year's challenge champion team, nicknamed "Bone Collector".

Philip, 1.88 meters tall, was a member of last year's challenge champion team, nicknamed "Hot Sauce".

Uncle Drew Team:

Dave (Duncan), 2.11 meters tall, San Antonio Spurs center.

Hard special (Garnett), 2.11 meters tall, Minnesota Timberwolves power forward.

Arnold (McGrady), 2.03 meters tall, is a small forward for the Orlando Magic.

Drew (Shen Tong), 2.00 meters tall, is a shooting guard for the New Jersey Nets.

Chill (Billups), 1.90 meters tall, is a point guard for the Detroit Pistons.

Seeing that last year's champion team was really going to play against a group of gray-haired old men, the audience on the sidelines was getting more and more, and there were even no seats in the arena. Many newcomers stood outside the arena, leaning on the iron net wait and see.

Seeing the funny actions of the old men, including Drew, during the warm-up, the people on the sidelines whispered, and many people were ready to see the jokes of Uncle Drew.

"One, two, three, come on!"

"Hey, it seems that these old guys have a lot of fighting spirit. We have to fight with all our strength to be worthy of their enthusiasm." Andrew set the tone for the game.

Andrew and Drew came to the sidelines as captains of their respective teams.

The players who were on the same team as Drew just now acted as referees for this game.

"Whoever hits 10 balls first wins. If there is a tie at 9 balls, you need to add 1 ball to 11 balls to win. Do you all understand?" the referee said.

Drew looked into the other's eyes and nodded.

Andrew shook his head and said, "Such a thing will never happen."

"When both sides shake hands, friendship comes first and competition comes second."

After the referee finished speaking, Drew stretched out his hand, and Andrew just smiled, turned and left.

"What a waste of our time, let's get started."

Adam and Dave stand in the center circle ready to jump the ball.

"Look, that old man is quite tall. It seems that they might have been professional players when they were young."

"So what about professional players, they are at least 60 years old at this age, how much can they withstand, and they can score a few goals."

"Several goals must be fine. That old man named Drew scored consecutively just now."

"That's because they didn't defend at all. When they met Andrew's team, do you think he still has a chance to score?"

"That's true. They are the strongest team produced by Rock Park in recent years."

The referee whistled and the ball was thrown into the air.

"Hey--"

With a roar, Adam jumped high and won the ball for Andrew's team.