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Chapter 4 Kung Fu Boy

Author: half a bottle of vinegar

Iverson took the ball with his left hand and made an in & out. Li Zheng's body subconsciously tilted a little to the right. For him, this gap was enough. He kicked off the ground with his right leg and leaned forward like an arrow.

Penetrated Li Zheng's defense and went straight into the penalty area.

Iverson deliberately slowed down after breaking through Li Zheng's defense. When Li Zheng was chasing him to block the shot, he jumped up and actively confronted him. Then he easily picked the basket with his left hand and the basketball meekly got into the basket.

"Alan!" "The real killer!"

The brothers who were traveling with Iverson cheered loudly. 11 to 7 was the final score difference. In their opinion, Iverson won without any suspense. Although the rice boy scored three goals, they were all in vain. Playing basketball

Everyone knows who can make eight blind shots without scoring a few. Iverson completely destroyed Li Zheng.

"11 to 7!"

"Wu! You lose! Rice boy!"

"You played so rubbish."

"suck my"

"That's enough! Shut up." Iverson stopped their dirty talk with a livid face, "Be respectful." Then he looked at Li Zheng complicatedly and stretched out his hand, "I take back the offensive words I just said."

Although Iverson won the game, he knew how intense the confrontation was. Li Zheng adjusted too quickly. He was like a sponge absorbing water. He could absorb his offensive and defensive skills in just one or two rounds.

And I will try hard to use them in the next round.

From the beginning, Li Zheng was so immature that it was difficult to dribble. Later, he became accustomed to his defensive strength and showed his sufficient arsenal of weapons in less than five rounds, including mid-range shots, three-pointers, changes of direction, and step backs.

The score of 11 to 7 does not represent Li Zheng's true strength. Li Zheng's back-up skills even reminded him of Jordan! If he wants to win the game ugly, he only needs to straighten his arms with his back, one by one.

Just point the ground to the basket and then calmly lay up, but Li Zheng did not do that. Instead, he chose to try various offensive methods, and almost never used the same offensive method continuously.

Iverson has been using his speed and agility to attack Li Zheng's weaknesses. As a defender close to two meters, Li Zheng is really unable to compare with Iverson's explosive acceleration comparable to that of a sports car. That lightning-fast speed is indeed

It's enviable.

But even if Iverson was angry and went all out to play seriously, the score was not as disparate as expected. Iverson did not approve of Li Zheng's somewhat romantic one-on-one style, but he was willing to respect powerful players, so he

For a moment, he stopped his brother from insulting Li Zheng and apologized for some personal attacks on Li Zheng on the court.

"Are you asking me, Boy?" Iverson pulled Li Zheng into his arms and asked in a low voice.

"No, this is my rule." Li Zheng whispered. He patted Iverson's head as he wished. It felt good. Iverson glared at him and said nothing.

"There's a party tonight. Steve, Lamar, and Sean will all be there. Do you want to attend?" Iverson once again put on his hip-hop attire and put the thick dog leash back on under Li Zheng's grinning expression.

To the neck.

"Hey, come on, Li, I'll show you the world." Iverson's brother, the well-known black brother, hugged Li Zheng, but the moment his arm was put on Li Zheng's body, he felt like he was flying.

I got up, and then the world seemed to turn upside down and gradually turned gray.

Li Zheng scratched his head. He habitually regarded Brother Hei's hug as a chokehold during a fight. The [Sanda Master] inadvertently triggered it and used the inertia to lift Brother Hei up into the air and then directly threw him to the ground. He only subconsciously accepted it.

This whip kick falling from the sky has some meaning of revenge, but Li Zheng assured that these actions were subconscious, and he also worked hard to put away the subsequent moves.

"Uh, Reg, are you okay?" The gay nigger no longer continued to lick his plump lips, but greeted the guy lying on the ground with a dull look on his face.

"Ah! Mom, I'm going to die! I'm fine, I'm fine, hiss, it hurts so much, I'm going to die!" Rigg carefully groped his whole body, and was lifted up by Li Zheng and fell to the floor with great force.

Then he jumped up like lightning and gave himself a powerful whip kick. When he landed on the ground, he felt like he was already dead.

"Li, this" Iverson looked at Li Zheng with some fear. Someone once said that Chinese people knew Kung Fu and he was still a little skeptical, but now he believes it.

"I really didn't mean it," Li Zheng said with a wry smile.

Iverson nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand, but there is good news. You may not need to worry about bullying by old players." Iverson coughed a few times, and Li Zheng turned around and found that there were already people standing behind him.

The burly man was most of the players of Dream Team 6. When these people saw Li Zheng turning around, they collectively took a half step back, with fear in their eyes.

"Hahaha, I just think the bad habit of bullying rookies is boring." Lamar Odom said with a smile.

"Yeah, you should do things like backpacks by yourself." Shawn Marion nodded repeatedly.

"We are all adults and we should do our own thing. I look down on the old guys who bully the newcomers the most." Carlos Boozer swallowed and added in a low voice.

"Your name is Bruce Lee, right? No, you're Jackie Chan, no, you're Jet Li, uh, what's your name?" Odom greeted Li Zheng with a naive smile, but he just tried his best to smile, which made Li Zheng

It was a bit worrying to watch.

"Bryant Lee, I've seen the list." Boozer said firmly.

"The Chinese's surname is first, his name should be Lee Bryant." Shawn Marion retorted.

"Is Bruce Lee's last name Lee or Bruce?" Odom asked.

"Yes, that's still Bryant Lee, Lamar, you are this one." Sean Marion gave a thumbs up, Odom showed a smart smile, Boozer glanced at Li Zheng carefully, and found that he didn't

The intention to take action finally showed a smile.

"Hello, my name is Brian Lee, and my Chinese name is Li Zheng." Li Zheng reluctantly interrupted the chat of several people. These guys who reported early made an appointment to go to a nightclub with Iverson to hang out. After seeing this with their own eyes,

After the Chinese teenagers swept away Iverson, a fat brother who weighed nearly 200 pounds, they quickly expressed their care and love for the rookie player.

Bullying of rookie players, bullshit tradition, is there anything more social than being photographed by a reporter and being thrown around in the sky by a kung fu boy? If so, it should be being whipped in the sky by this kung fu boy and then landed on the ground.

He looks embarrassed.

The experience of UFC and WWE, which Americans love to watch, tells them that the move Li Zheng took just now seems to be some kind of finishing move. They don't know whether it is a fatal scissors kick or a death elbow, but everyone knows that if you don't want to suffer,

If so, don't mess with that Kung Fu boy. The fat guy rolling around on the ground screaming is the best example.

"Uh, I'm going to take Rigg to see a doctor. Let's get together." Iverson broke the awkward situation, helped Hei Ge up on the ground and agreed with everyone.

"Li, Allen is paying the bill today. There is good news. Why don't you go and see the world?" Lamar Odom was habitually preparing to hook his arm around Chen Zheng's neck. Suddenly he remembered something and shrank like an electric shock.

When they came back, Marion and Boozer were all amazed at the lightning speed. There is indeed no limit to human potential.

"You guys go ahead, I just got my ass kicked by Allen, I have to win it back next time." Li Zheng said lightly, then picked up the basketball, silently recalling every detail of the duel. Today's harvest is very rich.

, Li Zheng is already looking forward to the grand occasion when the Six Dream Teams gather together in the future.

The careless Odom didn't pay attention and walked to the tunnel to leave the court with Iverson. Both Marion and Boozer heard the confidence in Li Zheng's tone, as if he was just stating a fact that had happened, rather than ideal hopes.

False words such as expectations.
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