pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 102 Mysterious Uncle
"You kid!" Henry grabbed Fick's neck as soon as he came up, but he didn't resist at all.

Fick stared straight ahead without blinking.

This kid is probably bewitched by an evil spirit, so there is no reaction to him.

Following Fick's line of sight, Henry was also dumbfounded.

There is a large open space in the deep mountains. There are four complete basketball courts side by side in the open space. Each court is separated by towering barbed wire, and there are differences between the courts. The biggest difference is the court. There are land, rubber, stones and even a sandy ground.

"I'll be good." Henry couldn't believe that there was a standard basketball court here, and it was still four dollars.

Others also reached the top of the mountain within the stipulated time one after another. Surprisingly, none of the team members fell behind.

When the neat four courts were laid out in front of them, everyone felt unbelievable. Different towns here can build a court casually. This is the top of the mountain, which is 462 meters above sea level from the foot of the mountain. It is conceivable how difficult it is to build a court at such a high place.

But the stadium really stands there.

"You're quite capable!" A voice in front of you focused everyone's attention. The person who spoke was a white-haired old man who staggered, but his body looked very strong and unkempt, which showed that he had been here for a long time.

"Who are you?" someone asked.

The man didn't answer, but scanned everyone with keen eyes, like a falcon, sizing up the prey in front of him.

"Did you do it just now?" Someone asked, what he was referring to was the falling rock just now, it was no accident, if it was really man-made, then this person is the only possibility.

"That's right, it's me." The person didn't deny it, but admitted it directly.

"Do you know that's dangerous?"

"Then you are not living well." The person said it very easily, and didn't care about questioning.

This kind of irresponsible attitude makes people angry. It's because he's okay. If someone is hit by falling rocks, let's see how he cleans it up.

"You broke into my territory. I didn't settle accounts with you. Instead, you questioned me first." The more the man spoke, the more aggressive he became. The more he spoke, the more people felt that he had done something wrong.

"Your territory? Why?" Henry asked.

"That's it!" The man lightly picked up a basketball on the ground with his foot, and kicked the ball out while the basketball was hanging in the air. The basketball flew nearly 10 meters in the air and then fell into a farther basket.

This operation is absolutely amazing, people are dumbfounded.

"Uncle, this is basketball. It is played with hands, not with feet." Henry insisted.

"It's not like you can't throw it in with your hands, otherwise you wouldn't appear here." The uncle seemed to know the purpose of Mu Chenfeng and others, and he seemed to know more than he imagined.

"Those who have been eliminated, what right do they have to stand in front of me?"

"Do you want to play a game?" Henry couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to teach this "ignorant" uncle a lesson with basketball.

"You?" The man didn't pay attention to Henry, "Are you French?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Henry replied.

"Okay, since we are international friends, I will forcefully give you a chance." The man compromised, "I won't bully you either. You use your hands and I use your feet. How about a goal?"

"Not so good!" Henry refused forcefully, "Since it's basketball, use your hands! Don't let your stinky feet stain the basketball."

"I just washed it!" The man took his feet out of the old shoes. The soles of his feet were extremely dirty, and he couldn't tell that they had just been washed.

"Well, use your feet! Anyway, you won't have a chance to touch them." Henry felt disgusted at the thought of touching the basketball that had just been touched by his stinky feet with his hands.

But as long as the ball is thrown in, the man has no chance to touch the ball with his feet.

That's it, quick fix!

"Since it's a bullfight, let's give it a bit of a head start." The man suggested.

Luck?Henry searched all over and found nothing of value that could be used as a bet.

"What color head?"

"If you lose, give me your jersey. If I lose, you can use the stadium here!" It sounds like a good deal to exchange a jersey for the right to use the stadium.

"Okay!" Henry agreed without hesitation. Anyway, he has many jerseys, and this one is not bad, but the stadium is different. The stadium here is a "luxury".

The two walked into the "ground rubber venue", the only normal venue!
If you say you don't need your hands, you don't need your hands. The man has his hands behind his back, and he doesn't even spread them when defending.

The biggest defensive weapon is the upper body, which can not only prevent breakthroughs but also prevent shooting, but without hands, the defense is useless and has no deterrence.

"Uncle, you will regret it!" Henry was full of energy, "I will accept this course!"

Before he finished speaking, Henry found the angle and shot the jump shot. The man could not use his hands to interfere. Henry's shot was no pressure, just like normal training.

"I'm afraid it won't work!" The man turned his back to Henry, then leaned back and kicked his feet hard, his whole body turned in the air, with his head down and his feet up, and he volleyed backwards. His right foot blocked Henry's shot.

Whoosh!
The basketball was blasted out, and the ball flew past Henry's face. Fortunately, Henry's reaction was fast enough, and he avoided it with a tilt of his head. He was not headshot, but only slightly scratched.

This is football action, no, this is kung fu!

"This uncle is unusual!"

"Sure enough, they are from the mountains, so barbaric!"

An undercut "cap" sparked a lot of discussion among the crowd.

"Young man, get your jersey ready." The man reached out and ticked Henry.

"Not necessarily." Henry still has a chance to defend, as long as he defends, the jersey can still be kept.

"Do you think you can guard me?" the man asked.

"Of course!" Henry was confident.

"Confidence is a good thing, but self-confidence alone is not enough."

The man was dribbling dexterously under his feet, and the basketball seemed to be glued to his feet, and he could manipulate it as he wanted, even more nimbly than his hands.

"This uncle is a professional football player."

Football is much more difficult to defend than basketball, especially when he is used to defending basketball. How could he know how to defend against football? Henry could only keep his center of gravity low and flirt between the man's legs with both hands.

Fortunately, the uncle's game skills are excellent, and he can always successfully avoid Henry's interference.

"This ball is not easy to win." After one attack and one defense, more people are more optimistic about the uncle.

Henry's defense was useless, the uncle made a cross, and the basketball passed between Henry's feet, successfully piercing through the crotch.

Henry was pierced!This should have been big news, but this Henry is not that Henry. This Henry knows nothing about football. As France, who was born in a football powerhouse, he can't even know football. Henry is also weird enough.

After being pierced, Henry hurried to catch up, but the uncle raised the ball with his toes, and then made a volley. The basketball flew straight to the backboard, rebounded after violently colliding with the backboard, and fell into the basket!

"My God! This can go in!"

The basket trembled violently and took a long time to stop.

Willing to admit defeat, Henry took out his jersey from his backpack and handed it to the man.

(End of this chapter)