With a screeching sound of brakes, Cayenne's smooth body played a hearty tail flick at the end of the road, as if drifting, and the car was thrown sideways.

THERE ARE MANY PEOPLE GATHERED AROUND, MOSTLY YOUNG MEN AND WOMEN DRESSED IN HIP-HOP STYLE, WITH LARGE AREAS OF BARE SKIN, AND THEY ARE EITHER CARVED DRAGONS OR PAINTED TIGERS, AND THEY LOOK LIKE WILD MASTERS. It's just that today they met their nemesis, Cayenne threw him over so desperately, and the frightened young people hurriedly dispersed, only the continuous scolding lingered around.

Evans's big black face was still terrified, and as soon as the car stopped, he immediately pushed away West, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and yelled, "Fuck you crazy, do you know that this is a city highway and not a damn desert?" Do you want to kill us? ”

After seeing this Cayenne earlier, West's eyes lit up and he rushed straight up, Evans was hindered by Chamberlain's relationship and couldn't drive him down, so he could only let West control his favorite horse. Like other American men, Evans naturally cherishes his car very much, but it should be fine to let his teammates drive for a while, and he believes that he is not a stingy man.

But after this experience, he swore that he would never let West touch his car again, fuck, it had nothing to do with being stingy or generous, he didn't want to see his foal die young, and based on West's previous crazy behavior, it was very likely.

West shrugged, not caring about Evans' attitude, and pouted: "This car is infused, and there is no Z's Mustang to bring energy." ”

"You've ridden my Mustang?" Chamberlain was taken aback.

West smiled, perhaps only in the face of Chamberlain, and said, "No need to open it, just listen to his roar and I know how powerful his horsepower is, that guy has a big savage heart!" ”

Chamberlain grinned, feeling that he might have been wrong for the North-Samael guy before, and that he might have bought himself not a car that looked so old and broken.

But that's not the point, the point is Hit-Sudmons, and Doug would be glad to know that his brother is back.

Everything was ruined by the car accident that year, they were going on vacation to Los Angeles, and there was no doubt that Doug and Hitt could enter the NBA after they turned eighteen, one would be a great playmaker and the other would be an excellent shooting guard.

However, all this hope was ruined in the car accident, Doug and Hitt were both injured, and coincidentally, both of them were caught between their legs in the middle of the car seat, and the latter actually suffered less damage, just an ankle crush fracture - of course, this comparison is only for ordinary people, and for a destined NBA-level athlete, both suffer the same injuries, and both are disqualified from becoming professional footballers.

Not only that, but they also had to endure the pain of losing their parents, Doug and Hitt were in the back seat of the car, while his father was driving, and their mother was in the passenger seat, and they both lost their lives together!

Is there a more terrible blow for a family? Two talented young people, who have lost their loved ones and their future at the same time, think about it, what could be more unbearable than death for one person?

For Doug, there's more!

His younger brother Hitt couldn't stand all this, he didn't believe these facts, he had a nervous breakdown, and then a week after being admitted to the juvenile psychiatric hospital, he took advantage of the nurse's inattention to leave there, and has not been heard from since!

Chamberlain clearly remembers that dark time, but Doug was not defeated, which is why he is convinced that Doug can grow into a generation of superstars if he enters the NBA, he has a strong heart that Chamberlain has never seen!

Doug survived that time that would drive a man crazy, and then he went to the NBDL, and the reason he went to the Austin Bulls in San Antonio, Texas, was because he got word from the police department that someone had seen Hitt there, and that's why he went.

Seeing Cayenne stop, the bullfighting players who were fighting under the basketball hoop stopped to watch, and one of them, a black boy as thin as a bamboo pole, whistled and said in a mocking tone: "Isn't this the car of that Mr. NBA superstar?" Why is he driving so savagely? Are you venting your frustration at losing? ”

"Or does he think he's possessed by Dominic Torredo?" Another white young man with tattoos all over his body sneered that Dominic Toledo is the name of the protagonist in "Fast and Furious", which has been popular in the United States since its release in 2001, and Vin Diesel's character is really popular on the streets.

The conversation between the two sparked laughter from the audience, and the surrounding fans whistled Cayenne with their fingers in their mouths as a way to vent their frustration with the previous scene.

But as the car door opened, the laughter and whistles came to an abrupt halt like silk cloth cut by a sharp blade, and everyone looked at the young man who came out of the car door in shock.

Chamberlain, the star of the Golden State Warriors, the new generation of forbidden area overlords, SUPER-Z!

The two street ballers just now spoke loudly, and the three people in the car heard it, Evans looked at him with a sneer, West looked at him dissatisfied, and muttered: "It's a shame for the Warriors to be killed by a few street ballplayers in the NBA!" ”

Chamberlain shook West's elbow, glared at him and said, "We're a team, you know, we're a team!" ”

"I understand, and then?" West also smiled wryly.

Chamberlain rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course it's unity, forget it, don't cheat and trick me, find someone, hurry up and find someone for me, Evans, what about the shooting machine you are talking about?" ”

Evans looked around and said with a blank face, "Hey, it seems to be gone." ”

West sneered again and said, "Didn't you just find a reason to trick Z into coming over to find you a place?" ”

Evans glared in anger and roared, "You don't fucking spread rumors about me, bastard!" ”

"Hmph, the bastard is here to get revenge on you." West left this sentence disdainfully, strode forward, bent down to pick up a ball, looked at the teenagers in strange costumes on the court unruly, hooked his fingers and said, "Heads-up or three-on-three?" Don't say I'm bullying you, let you have ten balls, no matter what the game is! ”

Crazy enough! As soon as West said this, the whole stadium was shocked.

Chamberlain was not here to play with the boys, but he found a stout black man surrounded by many golfers and asked, "Are you the boss here?" ”

The young man nodded arrogantly, his appearance was actually very strange, obviously his eyes were full of admiration and he wanted to kneel down and add Chamberlain immediately, but with so many little brothers, he felt that he couldn't pull his son, so he hung there like this, suffering from sin.

"There's a boy here who shoots accurately, about fifteen or sixteen years old...... Chamberlain tries to describe Hit's appearance and character, but the young man interrupts him and says, "You mean Hit-Sudmons?" Hit, fast gunner, huh? ”

Chamberlain was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Yes, yes, that's him, where is Hitt now?" ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders and deliberately made a nonchalant appearance and said, "I'm sorry, he's gone, he left after the big black guy lost, and he took a taxi, so you can't find him here." ”

This guy is very wordy, but considering that he wants to talk to Chamberlain more, this is understandable.

Chamberlain is now a god in the hearts of all basketball lovers throughout San Francisco, and he is considered the only hero who can save the city's basketball fortunes.

Hearing this, Chamberlain was greatly disappointed, he was immediately depressed, shook his head and wanted to leave, and considered in his heart whether to issue a search notice through the television and radio, but the young man continued: "But if you are willing to have a bullfight with us and still win, then I can help you find him......"

Chamberlain was stunned, and the young man hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Swear to God, what I Shaun Bright said will definitely be done!" ”

Shaun Bright, the monarch of the San Francisco streetball world, nicknamed the 'Black Fox', has an extremely gorgeous style of play, and is resourceful and has average physical fitness, but because he is good at using his brain to figure out the game, he also occupies a place in the street basketball world in California.

Chamberlain thought for a moment and felt that the idea was feasible, and that a man like Sean Bryan was a man with a face and a face, and his promise was quite credible - at least much stronger than the birdmen in the NBA uniform. And Hit's love for basketball is genuine, and he will definitely be nostalgic for the street basketball venue, where Shaun the Black Fox has a lot more connections than him.

"Deal!" Chamberlain resolutely agreed, and it happened that he came out wearing a training uniform, and he didn't need to change his clothes and shoes, and he could go directly to the field.

West and Evans naturally also played, and Chamberlain asked Shaun, the Black Tiger: "Say, how do you play the ball?" ”

Sean raised three fingers and said, "According to the rules of California, thirteen goals determine the winner, when the score is one goal apart, how about continuing to add the ball?" ”

This is a common rule of bullfighting on the streets, and it is generally the rule used by players to bet on the ball, according to this rule, the person who leads by thirteen goals wins, provided that the winner can also beat the opponent by two or more balls. Otherwise, if both sides score 12 goals, that side needs to score 14 goals if they want to win, always outscoring the opponent by more than two goals, in order to reduce chance.

Black Fox Sean chose a strong black man who was more than two meters tall and a skinny white teenager as his teammates, he gave the two of them a look, and then said to Chamberlain: "You serve first, you are guests, you should enjoy this preferential treatment." ”

Chamberlain received the ball and threw it to West in the midfield line without saying a word, and the smile on Black Tiger Sean's face suddenly froze,, are you NBA stars? Why are you so unsophisticated?

According to his calculations, after all, the other party is an NBA-level star, and he will definitely be very proud of himself, and they will give up the right to serve, that is, the black tiger Sean just gave up the ball just now, of course he wants to get the ball, because it is related to the final victory, this is a master's move, and the victory and defeat are between the gaps!

He didn't expect Chamberlain to be so unsophisticated!