Chapter 633: The King of Streetball?

"Playing around, don't bully the old man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jiang Haoran's English is very standard, and everyone can't see anything, and who would have thought that Jiang Haoran, who should have played in San Antonio, would come to Houston for no reason?"

In addition, Jiang Haoran's height is actually normal on the street court, and no one would have thought that it was an NBA player who came to pretend to be a bad old man.

"Are you kidding me, old man can play?" A tall, bald white center on the other side said disdainfully, wearing a Rodman jersey and looking hanging.

"Just let the old man play a game, it's not easy, and I'll end up soon without physical fitness." That little black stood up to help the old man Jiang speak, the street court is like this, freedom, whether you are an old man or a child, or even a woman, you can play together, as long as you want, but if you lose, you have to end the game.

"Well, I'm worried about hanging him up."

"Hehe......" Jiang Haoran laughed dryly beside him, this group of boys is really ruthless to the old man.

"Hey, I really think of myself as an old man." Jiang Haoran smiled secretly in his heart.

"Jiang's performance is very good, it's not revealing at all." The staff of Pepsi advertising were all watching the pictures in several cameras in a business car, and Jiang Haoran also had a small microphone in his collar, and his voice was heard very clearly.

There are more people in the seats next to him, I haven't seen an old man come to play in this street court for a long time, I want to see what level this bad old man is. There are a lot of beautiful women watching the ball as a pleasure, and then I guess I will scream.

The white man walked up to Jiang Haoran, and Jiang Haoran gave in again and again:

"I don't hit C, I don't hit C."

Jiang Haoran communicated with a few teammates first, and he played the position of controlling the ball, which made everyone stunned for a moment, it was really fake, the old man just needed to shoot and shoot steadily, there was no need to be so desperate.

At the beginning of the game, it was still Xiao Hei who blew the whistle and scored, in fact, there were not many whistles on the street court, and scoring was the key.

Uncle Jiang dribbled, and a bullet street ball boy on the opposite side immediately cut off his loose dribble, and a dragon smashed it with one hand.

Jiang Haoran sighed regretfully, panting, and looked very tired.

It was still him who dribbled, he walked towards the frontcourt, his inner teammates asked for the ball, Jiang Haoran chose to make a strong three-point shot, and the shot was very big, and he flew out of the rebound directly, and he couldn't aim at all.

“…… It seems to be a real dish. "Xiao Hei regretted letting him play, I thought it was a hook old man with some real skills, now it seems that not only the dish is also unique, but the street ball can be alone, but you have to show it.

The opponent began to show, after all, it was a streetball game, and the little point guard wearing a hat passed the old man Jiang with a humiliating tornado, Jiang Haoran's footsteps were slow, and he couldn't prevent it at all.

is to hold the ball with both hands and spin around on Jiang Haoran's head, and then directly attract the defense to the white man empty dunk to detonate the whole court, the beauties next to him pointed at Jiang Haoran, and at night there were more people watching the game, Jiang Haoran seemed to have become a source of their happiness.

"Are you okay, old man?" The teammates patted Jiang Haoran, who was bowing his head.

"Okay." Jiang Haoran said hoarsely.

It can be seen that the level of this group of people is good, not at the level of Rock Park, but they can definitely beat all the street courts in the country.

Next, his teammates didn't pass the ball to Jiang Haoran at all, and he became an idiot for defensive loopholes and offense, and he simply came to the court to run.

"This guy really can't bear it......" The director smiled at Zhao Xianjing in the car, Jiang Haoran seemed to have adapted to this role, he was bullied like this and didn't take the initiative to get off the field, and he was blamed by his teammates for being stepped over on the field.

The score came to 9 to 2, Jiang Haoran's team only had 2 points, mainly because the opponents basically broke through from him, his teammates quit, and the strong on the street court were respected, if they lost, it would be a shame for the four of them, so they wanted Jiang Haoran to play.

"Hey, hey, don't bully the old man, wait for me to drink saliva." Jiang Haoran paused the game, slowly ran to the side and picked up the Pepsi prepared by the two photographers, took a big sip very exaggeratedly, and slurped, avoiding the possibility of NG.

"Good!" The two photographers found a good angle and secretly praised it.

"What is he doing!" To be honest, the people on the street court are a little annoying, this old man can't play at all, and the audience doesn't want to see him on the field.

"It's coming, it's coming." After drinking Coke, the uncle Jiang straightened his back.

His teammates still didn't pass the ball to him, and he chose to miss a shot in a series of intimidations (pretending to throw the ball at the defender, but actually pulling it back), and was hit on a counterattack.

Jiang Haoran returned to the defense, his pace was a little faster, and he waited under the basket, this guy who was wearing a hat obviously didn't take Uncle Jiang in his eyes, ignoring Jiang Haoran's desire to play a folding lever for layup.

"Bang!" A scene that scared the audience appeared, Jiang Haoran, who didn't seem to be able to jump at all, jumped up directly like pulling onions on dry ground, and found the right time to shoot the basketball directly out of bounds, blood cap!

The audience was suffocated for such a second, what is the situation with this uncle?

Wearing a cap on the contrary, the brother served to the big white center, this center wanted to turn around and take an Olajuwang step, but he was cut off by Jiang Haoran at the first time, and the ball was gone before the action was finished, and the speed of the cut made the unknown rookie on the sidelines so frightened that his mobile phone almost dropped.

This Nima pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?

His teammates were also shocked, and two consecutive aimed timing cuts and blocks, which are not something that can be done with experience.

"The old man is coming." Jiang Haoran coughed and didn't pass the ball, the dribble was completely different from just now, it was the kind of dribble that couldn't be broken at all.

"Show you Tornado II!" Jiang Haoran's favorite thing is to play illegal actions in the street court, and he didn't have a good fight with Park Jae-bum last time.

I saw Jiang Haoran use the ball to smash the ball behind his head with a move similar to that of the hat brother just now, and then when he turned back, he hid directly behind a piece of clothing and clamped it, and made a passing feint, the defender didn't see it, but saw Jiang Haoran take out the basketball from behind, and it was caught behind the clothes.

"Holy!! O great god! Xiao Hei was excited, and his cries rang out.

"Elbow hit!!" Jiang Haoran was not in a hurry to attack, and played another trick, the ball was thrown from one side of the body through the top of the neck to the other side, and the ball was knocked back with his elbow halfway, and the defender wanted to steal directly, but the direction was wrong, Jiang Haoran made a layup easily.

No, the white center jumped up and wanted to block, Jiang Haoran threw the ball directly into the air, hit the board to bypass him, and jumped up with both hands to hang the frame pull-up dunk.

"Oops, the old man will dunk!!" This street court instantly belonged to Jiang Haoran alone!