Chapter 4: Go to Rock Park

"Hey, brother, you are so strong. I have played with many basketball experts. They are indeed powerful, but none of them are like you." He sipped Coke in big mouthfuls, and said to Zhang Kong in admiration. Thinking of the game just now, he was still scared.

No matter how he attacks, breaks through and dunks, breaks through layups, fake layups, and mid-range jump shots. He tried all the offensive methods he could do except for three-pointers, but it was useless. Zhang Kong's big hand was like a sky above his head. No matter how he shot the basketball in his hand, the yellow big hand would appear accurately on the basketball's flying route in the next moment. Then, a slap made it fly backwards at a faster speed.

Zhang Kong completely blocked Lightning's attack, which also made Lightning completely convinced. There was no way to be unwilling to accept it. He had more than a dozen consecutive attacks and still had the advantage of the offensive side, but none of the basketballs he shot touched the basket.

"I hardly dare to shoot."

"You're okay, I'm at a loss." After hearing the lightning's feelings, Black Tornado said in pain: "Now I feel the bones in my body are creaking. Zhang, your power is too great. I think only the bull can fight with you."

Black Tornado understood Zhang Kong's power the deepest. After fighting with Zhang Kong for a while, after a few collisions, he felt his bones tremble as if they were protesting. He really didn't understand why Zhang Kong had such a powerful force. You must know that Zhang Kong did not look very strong, but the kind with a very well-proportioned figure and did not have the explosive muscles built up on it. However, the power contained in his body was simply a human-shaped polar bear!

Zhang Kong just smiled shyly. He was embarrassed to comfort the two of them, after all, they were just bullied by Zhang Kong just now.

To be honest, Zhang Kong, who has reached the highest level of all attributes, went to bully a few ordinary basketball players on the street court, and this matter is really not worth boasting about.

Everyone is young, and there is no grudge between each other. When Zhang Kong showed his strength far beyond them, he immediately became the core of these people.

"Zhang, you are a professional player." Lightning looked at Zhang Kong seriously: "Why have I never seen you play basketball?"

"Indeed, I'm a professional player." Zhang Kong shrugged: "I'm a rookie this year."

"I can't. I watched the draft at home and didn't see you at all... Wait, Zhang, what is the number rookie you are?"

"The 30th in the second round, the last one. The Dallas Mavericks chose me, and then traded it to the Orlando Magic. Finally, the Orlando Magic traded me to the Cleveland Cavaliers." Zhang Kong curled his lips and said, "Now I am also a homeless person in the NBA."

"What?"

"Those scouts are blind!"

"The NBA's uniform team is indeed a group of pure **s."

"Hey Zhang, you are better than Oden. I think that stupid guy can't compete with you at all. Those idiotic managers in the NBA actually chose you in the last place. Are they crazy?"

"If I were the manager, I would definitely choose you in the first pick. No, I would choose you in the zero pick."

"Hey, little, the NBA doesn't have the zero pick."

"I don't care. If it were me, I would definitely use the zeroth ranking!" The thin and short little guy jumped up and shouted loudly: "Zhang, you are a big man, you will definitely become a big man! You can sign me, look, then I can tell others, hey, come and see, this is Zhang's first signature."

Zhang Kong was a little moved. This was a group of people who had no scheming or interests, and also a group of sincere people.

"Thank you, I remember." Zhang Kong nodded heavily: "I'll invite you to the Quick Loan Center to watch the game."

Several people gathered together for a while and everyone naturally talked about their situation. Zhang Kong also knew that the names of several people were. Lightning's name was Ariza, but he had nothing to do with the "Ironza" that Zhang Kong was familiar with. The black whirlwind was called Contec, and the little one was called Damon. Although the sugar ball had a fleshy foot, it had a great name on the basketball court...Wilt Jordan.

"By the way, do you know how to get money?" Zhang Kong suddenly remembered. He didn't know what kind of life this "Zhang Kong" lived in the past and where he lived. He just flipped his pockets and found that he didn't even have a cent on his body. After thinking about it seriously, he couldn't remember where he lived. The memories of the past were as unreal as a dream in the world.

"I don't have a penny on me, and I don't even have a place to live."

"You can live in my house. I have an available room." Lightning immediately took a big bag and said, "As for the money issue..."

"We can play street games." Tangqiu immediately suggested: "Hey, our Zhang is so strong. As long as we go to Rock Park, there are a lot of money waiting for us."

"Zhang Kong, what do you think?"

"I think it's done too." Zhang Kong thought for a while, Rock Park, the basketball holy place on the streets of New York.

When it comes to Rock Park, everyone who likes street basketball knows it. Rock Park located on 155 Street in Harlem (Harlem) is a holy place for street ball. Here, even Kobe-like nBa superstars should be humble, otherwise the Rock People don’t mind letting you know what embarrassment is.

When outsiders come to Rock, don’t look at others easily, don’t talk to people standing by the roadside; don’t walk, drive; don’t come empty-handed. Maybe your branded sneakers and camera opportunities are taken away, or maybe you will be beaten up because you accidentally glanced at those Harlem neighborhoods. But if you really come, it means that you have respect for Rock Legend, you are already worthy of respect, but you must be accompanied by the guys who grew up in Harlem neighborhoods, and everything is listened to them. This is the rule. The rules of the Holy Land.

Rock Park was already bustling in the early morning, and there were six people playing 3v3 on the court. Zhang Kong took a look and said that the fancy basketball was really good. All kinds of dazzling superb people, and the dunks were dazzling, but the defense was really bad - but does anyone care about these? Man! You are from an alien!

"Hey, robber, how about it, let's have a game." Last night, Ariza had already agreed with Zhang Kong that he would decide everything when he arrived at Rock Park today, because in Rock Park, talking casually would cause trouble.

"Oh, little mouse, you are here again. Why? I didn't lose badly enough last time." The man called the robber smiled. Obviously, he was very familiar with Ariza, and maybe Ariza suffered a loss at his hands.

"This time it's different." Ariza gave Zhang Kong a thumbs up and pointed at him: "This time I brought a big guy here, fifty dollars a game, will he come?"

"Oh, everyone, this is not the NBA, it's not a big player who can play basketball." After looking at Zhang Kong, the man didn't care much: "Fifty dollars are only fifty dollars. Boy, you have to prepare the money. If you lose and have no money to pay the bill, I will make you ugly!"

"You don't have to worry about this." Ariza took out a wrinkled fifty dollars from her waist and handed it to the robber: "Just don't just pay the debt at that time."

"Received." After taking Ariza's fifty dollars, the robber grinned at Zhang Kong, revealing a sharp white teeth: "Okay, big man, let me see what you have, don't lose and cry."

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Chapter completed!