Basketball Fanatic: Genius Is on the Left

"Crack!" The phone fell.

"Boom!" The boss knocked.

"Boom! Boom! Choke!" Kneeling down to pick it up.

"Ah!!!" Anger, irritability and heartache screamed.

Tyrone looked at the $800 phone in his hand, and then thought about his boss's top-end limited-edition phone with a high-end $3,000, and he couldn't help showing a distressed expression.

After such a fall, even one of my mobile phones is gone...

"FUCK! Tyrone, what did you say? You lost today!?"

"Yes boss, that kid is very strong, he is tall, fast, very tough, and his technique is also very good, 7-6, I lost."

"But boss, I'm just too tired. I took a flight all night, and then I went on the field immediately without a break. This made me feel bad. If there is a next time, I won't lose!"

Although, Tailong still wanted to save some face for himself, but he still informed the situation like this, there is no way, it is not possible if it is not true, according to today's number, it will not be long before the street ball circle is absolutely known, maybe The rumors are even more exaggerated, such as 'Talon was tortured by blood', 'Asian genius swept Locke Park' and so on, it's better to take the initiative.

But the boss obviously didn't have time to pay attention to what he said behind him, and all he had in mind was the word "Talon lost!" ’

Shock, confusion, then puzzlement, then ecstasy!

Yes, the boss is not crazy. Although Tailong's loss to a little-known kid is destined to reduce Tailong's value, doesn't it mean that they are about to gain a brand new talented streetball player? The ball is not so important anymore.

So the boss hurriedly asked, "Then have you invited him to join us!"

"Of course, you can rest assured that I will do things, but... He said that he is not interested in signing with anyone for the time being." Tai Long said truthfully.

The boss's smile solidified again...

Shit, he can't remember the last time he was rejected by a player on the street, but he quickly adjusted his mood. Indeed, it is obviously not formal enough for Tyrone to do this, and it is obviously inappropriate to let others join without any conditions. realistic.

"Don't worry, you can go back to Los Angeles to continue playing your game, and leave the rest to us. Believe me, he will soon be one of our members." The boss said confidently.

"OK, then I'll get on the plane." The boss is the boss, so he is so sure of what he does.

Tai Long was relieved. He still admired Zuo Li very much. After all, there were very few people on the street who could be as tough as him.

And the boss of AND1 also called a professional agent and asked him to go to Harlem with the contract to find Zuo Li and continue to discuss the signing of the contract.

Hanging up the phone, Tai Long and the boss are very satisfied.

How did they know that their thoughts and the direction of things were exactly the same as Zuo Li predicted... Zuo Li should be the happiest.

However, Zuo Li was not happy at this time, because Jerry and Tom were too good to eat!

"Come on, are you two here to eat a big family? Don't forget that I'm not yet an adult. I only have 30 dollars a month, no, it's only 18 dollars now!" Line, these two people are turning grief and anger into appetite, they are going to eat him up!

"Well, who asked you to not sign the contract. After signing the contract, you can buy this fried chicken restaurant and eat as much as you want!" Jerry said vaguely with chicken thighs in his mouth.

"SHIT, you can't stop eating! Tom, go buy another bucket, I'll see how much he can eat today," Zuo Li said viciously: "Oh, by the way, save the money first and wait for the next one. I have money for you every month."

"Okay..." Tom, who was lying innocently, rolled his eyes, so he did something wrong, and in the end it was him who was injured.

However, Laomei's fried chicken is an absolute civilian food. In this era, you can buy a bucket for 12 dollars. The amount is still large, and the drinks can be refilled indefinitely, mainly because the calories are enough.

Zuo Li recently discovered that his calorie needs are getting bigger and bigger. Coach Hibbert also increased his diet again, even increasing it to 6 meals a day, Zuo Li can still digest it perfectly.

According to Hibbert: "Genius is really all-round, and diet is no exception."

Zuo Li was also very helpless, there was nothing he could do. This might also be the aftermath of the explosion of the system, but if the talent didn't stop growing, it was all worth it.

On the way home, Zuo Li and his party were chatting about tomorrow's training and arrangements as usual. Jerry was explaining to Zuo Li what other streetball players in Harlem were able to do. Li really set foot on the top of the pyramid of streetball, and even won the title of 'King' for himself, but after all, time is still short, Zuo Li can continue to expand his achievements and make his name more popular.

Zuo Li doesn't object either. Anyway, he still has a long time to go to the middle school to report, and the public middle school has nothing to do with it. In this case, it's better to practice on the streets. By the way, wait and see if there is anything else. The famous basketball school invited him to enroll.

Walking to the dark place near the corner of 140th Street, the three of them also cheered up. There are no cameras in this area. Although the three of them are tall, Jerry has always carried a weapon with him. After all, he is also a fringe gang member, the real Social people, but in case there are people who don't open their eyes, after all, this is Harlem, and the steel jungle area is called for nothing.

"It's alright, it's hard to go back to the orphanage together. Mr. Derek should miss you too. You'll be safe."

But Zuo Li didn't really take it seriously. After all, he has been safe for so many years, and the sky is still a little bright now, so there shouldn't be any eyesores...

However, as soon as Zuo Li's voice fell, he heard two sharp female voices from the front: "Help!" "Help!"

Jerry and Tom looked left and right to the left~www.novelmt.com~ with weird smiles on their faces.

"Good guy, I didn't expect you to have the potential of a crow's mouth." Tom tried his best to hold back his smile.

Zuo Li turned his head and took a deep breath. This coincidence was truly incredible. Looking at the strange smiles of the two around him, Zuo Li became angry: "Laughing, didn't you hear anyone calling for help? Do you have any sympathy? , is there any help in Harlem! In broad daylight, there is a bright sky, this is still worth it!"

After speaking, Zuo Li took the lead and rushed over with the basketball in his hand. Jerry was so frightened that he hurried to keep up. Although New York officially banned guns, he couldn't stand the rampant gangsters here. Jerry had to promise Zuo Li would not be blind. A hero.

However, when Jerry arrived, he was relieved. There were four black people of seventeen or eighteen in front of him, and the two surrounded by...

"Good guy, Bai... Bai Niu?!" Jerry's mouth opened wide. He has not seen as many Bai Niu here in the past 20 years as this evening, and, looking closely, I rubbed it, and it turned out to be two not too big. little girl.

Jerry was also angry, this was courting death, but he was about to say two cruel words, which is also a famous greeting on the American street, but Zuo Li rushed over without a word of nonsense, and directly used the basketball in his hand as a weapon.

Huh~!

At this moment, Jerry seems to have returned to five years ago. That summer, he was going to trouble Zuo Li... Suddenly he was smashed by a basketball!

The fear of being dominated by basketball has returned, and this time, Zuoli's strength after five years is unknown how many times greater than before, and it is still as accurate as ever.

boom!

The basketball passed directly between the two closest people, across the girl's head, and hit the last person directly in the face.

Then, bounced back!