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Chen Feng didn't know what expressions the two opponents who were knocked out after he left the arena. All he needed was the result. As for who the opponent was, it didn't matter sometimes.

His fierce and fierce attitude from halfway shocked everyone after all. Losing the game was ruined. It was a bad afternoon for those guys in Brooklyn.

Resentment? Maybe anyone who loses such a breath-holding game will feel a fire in his chest.

Perhaps the guy named Harrier's internal injuries would be worse. Chen Feng believed that the thin bamboo pole's rib bone must be causing a vague pain.

He may not have that serious confidence in other things, but in pure competition for power, Harrell is definitely not a qualified opponent.

A strong physique like a wwe player, like a tank crushing attack method, will always cause trauma to those who are trying to stop them.

I don’t know how many people have tried this or that to intercept Chen Feng’s crushing.

But the result is self-evident. Many people understand that some resistance is really futile.

For Chen Feng himself, this was just another street game. He hadn't even let his sweat wet the tight-fitting uniform.

Facing an opponent with a very different physique from himself, Chen Feng doesn't think there is anything worth celebrating to knock down the opponent.

Just like the old guy who taught himself to play basketball said, "Always compare with people who are not as good as yourself, you never know how to improve."

Moreover, Chen Feng knew very well that he had attacked halfway and caught the other party off guard, otherwise the confrontation would not have been one-sided.

At least that "hot sauce" with a very ghostly ball possession will not lose to himself so easily.

His surprise and a somewhat rogue close-fitting defense made the opponent unable to come up with countermeasures in a short period of time. Although it was not a victory, there was nothing worth boasting about.

If I had fought with real guns and ammunition once, I would never have been so one-sided, but Chen Feng was still full of confidence in his own efforts to eat Harrell.

"I don't know if that thin bamboo pole will leave a psychological shadow."

Thinking of the depressed expression when he won the game, Chen Feng grinned shamelessly, and the pleasure of ravaging his opponent was revealed at this moment.

As for leaving quietly, it was just Chen Feng's own habit. There was no need to go over and step on it after slapping the other person in the face, so that the other person would never turn over.

"At least that guy will not forget my name in the future." Chen Feng probably didn't know that it was not only Harrell who could not forget this person who taught him a painful lesson.

All the people who play basketball on the streets in Brooklyn may not forget this fierce big man because this guy has brought them a whole year of resentment.

It is definitely a very embarrassing thing to be a three-grandson on the streets of New York for a year.

And Brooklyn has not been so embarrassed for many years after being led by such a big score.

Including Chap, he had never lost so thoroughly, Brooklynians lost all his face in Rock Park in just nine minutes that afternoon.

It won't take long to know what happened this afternoon in the entire street basketball circle in New York.

An outsider stripped the Brooklynian fig leaf in his naked and savage manner.

As for how his opponent would talk to him behind his back, Chen Feng had no interest in knowing that he was only concerned about whether he could drive his truck to the warehouse within the specified time.

This is his job, compared to the one hundred dollars in the bet on the court, he doesn't want to lose his job just because of a game.

So he didn't attend the celebration invitation from Williams' guys, but just turned around and left quietly.

Chen Feng has no sense of belonging to the city of New York, or in other words, Chen Feng has no sense of belonging to this country that is already very familiar with.

Just like his yellow skin and dark hair, he is a standard Asian, or a standard Chinese, wherever he goes.

Although he now has a green card in his pocket, Chen Feng lives a more like a life that is drifting like leaves in this country that claims to make his dreams bloom.

In addition to not wanting to be nagged by a group of alcoholics in the bar where he works, his hands are indeed a little itchy. It is indeed a bit difficult to have not sweated and galloped on the basketball court for more than two weeks.

After a violent and abnormal vent, in addition to leaving some so-called legends for Rock Park.

The only one left by Chen Feng is the heavy truck that can be like the F1 when it is racing. It is all his belongings. His father was in debt for this car for several years.

Five years have been going on from the day of immigrating to the United States, and it has been five years since today.

But what American life left for Chen Feng is this Kenworth heavy container truck and the endless highway.

This heavy-duty Kenworth truck has accompanied Chen Feng to run all over Texas, and has also turned a young boy into a bald and macho man.

Although Chen Feng is only nineteen years old this year, probably few people dare to look at the existence of such a big guy with the look of scrutinizing young people.

At the age of nineteen, Chen Feng thought that if he continued to live in China like he was a child, he would be just a student who was preparing to cross the university.

Games, picking up girls, skipping classes, and fighting will probably become the main theme of his life.

But now these things are completely isolated from Chen Feng's life and have no relationship with them.

He is just a driver who has worked for two years now, and he is the hardest-working long-distance transport driver.

Long-distance transportation across states has become commonplace, and trucks have almost become his mobile house.

This is just one of Chen Feng's main jobs, and he also works part-time in bars and some fast food restaurants.

In order to survive tenaciously in a country with a somewhat exaggerated cost of living, for a newly grown guy, even if he is extremely fierce, he has to lower his head for the green dollar.

Chen Feng even knew that he had to learn to give up his dreams, hobbies, and the opportunity to go to college.

Nothing else, just because I can live without relying on the social welfare of giving.

If you rely on the mountain, you will fall, and if you rely on the mountain, you will run away. Only you are the most reliable. This is Chen Feng’s creed.

From the day his father passed away in a car accident, Chen Feng knew that there was no other way to live like a person except relying on his own hands.

This is not a world where everyone has compassion, not to mention that Chen Feng doesn't want others to look at him with pity.

So he did not choose to return to China in shame and seek asylum by those so-called relatives.

Chen Feng didn't feel any affection at the beginning, let alone his father is no longer here.

Things like tea is cold when people leave, they are always eternal.

As for the mother who has long been unknown, this term has always been a vague concept since Chen Feng remembers.

He even doubted whether he was born from the veterinary body.

The first sip he drank in this world was said to be nothing more than milk powder. The woman who gave him life had never appeared in his life.

She just gave birth to herself in her belly for nine and a half months. The day after she left the delivery room, she chose to leave, leaving only a divorce agreement with the signing.

The only benefit Chen Feng got from the nominal mother did not make up her mind to abolish him.

It can only be said that it was a bad marriage, and he was the product of an accident. Fortunately, the man who gave his life was considered a conscientious father.

When my father chose to go to the United States to make gold, he just wanted Chen Feng to have a better living environment and to make this boy who has been obsessed with basketball since he was a child closer to the basketball hall.

Although the man who had often had a bad beard on his face at the beginning had never thought about whether his son had the ability to play basketball in the United States.

He just stubbornly believed that the boy who had been dependent on him since childhood should be closer to his dream.

This is a very simple idea for a father. He will try his best to satisfy him if his son likes.

Since childhood, Chen Feng has been paranoid about the orange object. The first English word he knows is basketball.

When Chen Feng knew he wanted to immigrate to the United States, his first reaction was that he could finally go to the holy place of basketball to worship.

It’s just that that very strong man only stayed with his son for sixteen years. A damn car accident turned Chen Feng into an orphan.

Before Chen Feng even had time to experience his high school life, he had to start thinking about ways to live in the United States.

The heavy truck left by my father has become Chen Feng's capital for survival. He simply won't be overwhelmed by his strong body that has been inherited from his father.

Any American young man who gets his driver's license at the age of sixteen will definitely choose to drive a cool car to pick up girls.

When other children were already enjoying themselves, Chen Feng could only drive heavy trucks and shuttled through the endless state-level highways with a vigilant look, transporting more than a dozen tons or even more goods.

After all, according to his age, driving such a truck is still a violation of regulations.

Although Chen Feng's appearance definitely doesn't look like a minor.

Sometimes Chen Feng even had to play a guest role as a porter so that he could make more money. It would never be so easy to support himself in the United States, especially for a child.

Even if Chen Feng is strong enough, even adults may not be able to bear the burden of life.

More than two years of experience living alone in a foreign country have made this young boy who had difficulty in even daily communication become a tough guy who can rap and scold the streets.

This is a fucking damn life. It can temper everything and things. It always likes to torture other people's nerves in a perverted way.

However, it did not smooth out Chen Feng's clear edges and angles, but instead made him sharper, just like his style on the court.

A bald boy from Texas plunged into the arms of this metropolis in New York with an almost fierce attitude.

Just as no one could have expected him to complete a reversal for Queen Street, no one knew what he would become and do in the future.

Chen Feng will always remember what his father said before closing his eyes, "No one will accompany you for the rest of your life, so you have to adapt to loneliness, no one will help you for the rest of your life, so you have to struggle yourself."

Even if New York is a steel jungle, there are always some unruly beasts that can walk around freely.
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