This point guard is great

Chapter 35 I am Tim Duncan
Mahon had a little trouble.

The Water House Arena is the home court of the Magic, but in the off-season it has become a wild field. The stadium is roughly divided, and there are dozens of people playing.

Randomly found a team that seemed to be short of people and seemed to be more professional.

Their configuration is the standard 5 people, and if Ma Hong joins in, he can play a three-on-three game.

However, Ma Hong just asked politely, "Is there anyone missing, add me." '

Then Mahon froze.

"Who is this?"

"I'm ignorant, isn't he, this is a lottery player, the second highest high school student in the United States, uh, what's his name?"

"It's so funny. You are dressed formally when you come to play. Are people in your country so polite?"

"Let's go shorty, this is not something you can play."

"Don't say that, just in case someone wants to give us some pointers, by the way, maybe this ball is too big for you."

Waves of ridicule and insults blew up the entire stadium. Everyone stopped what they were doing and began to watch jokes. Ma Hong was too conspicuous here. Apart from his distinctive skin color, he also had his glorious record.

On the sidelines, Christine took out a lollipop from his pocket and put it in his mouth. He jumped over the railings on the sidelines with a graceful leg lift for the last time. Passing by the outfield, he picked up a tactical bench. His posture was chic, handsome and professional. The point is, I don’t know who put the bench here.

Christine came aggressively, but she wasn't scary at all, rather charming.

A lot of men here are whistling and girls are cheering.

Raise the bench to hit the head of the leading bastard, then high-whip the strong man on the left, Mahon will deal with the opponent on the right at this time, then kick the scum in the back and punch the face that looks like a bastard next to him.

Well planned, but Mahon stops Christine.

Now Ma Hong's expression was very cold. He took a step forward and stood in front of the leader of the five people. He was a black man 2 meters away, with a back-dyed golden hair covered in tattoos and piercings, which looked quite scary.

However, these rings are good, and Ma Hong is very sure that if he does it, he can tear these things in the shortest time.

But Mahon couldn't.

When a person leaves his homeland, he no longer represents himself. Ma Hong can be unscrupulous, but he cannot discredit the motherland.

"Whatever you want to say about me is your freedom, but you" said Ma Hong and pointed to another person behind: "And you, you shouldn't criticize my country. Now I will give you a chance and apologize."

"I know you are XX!"

The little bastard standing behind opened his mouth and cursed, but the tattooed one in front was a little more rational.

There was a tyrannical blood in Ma Hong's eyes, which was different from the group of gangsters behind him. The leader had actually joined the gang. Ma Hong had an aura like a beast that wanted to tear his opponent apart.

If Ma Hong left him, he wouldn't say anything, but if the fight started, he would kill Ma Hong immediately!
"Hey, your method has failed, let me do it."

Christine, who was already sitting down, stood up and folded the stool again, with a very professional action.

Just when Christine was about to make a move, a big hand behind him patted Christine's shoulder lightly: "Little girl, we should use basketball to solve basketball matters."

To be reasonable, this slap on the shoulder was not heavy, but Christine's expression changed immediately!
She had a problem with Ma Hong, whoever slapped his shoulders indiscriminately would be killed.

It is inconvenient to carry the stool with the right hand, and when Christine swung his left hand round, it was a roundabout elbow!
There was a soft 'pop'.

I saw two big men appearing behind Christine at some point. Among them, Grant Hill was wearing a suit and beard. He patted Christine on the shoulder just now, very polite and absolutely unobtrusive, but he didn't expect Christine's reaction to be so big. Fortunately, Hill couldn't fight, but his reflexes were absolutely awesome.

As for why there was a crash, it was because of the second person.

It was Tim Duncan, a big man wearing a hooded sweater, tall and fit, with a cute face. At this time, Duncan stretched out two fingers of his left hand to block Christine's elbow.

Everyone else was fine, all marveling at the sudden appearance of a superstar, and had no idea.

But Ma Hong’s eyes shrank in surprise. Hearing is believing. What kind of monster is Tim Duncan? Christine has practiced systematic fighting skills, not the good-looking one.

And just now we were outnumbered, Christine made a fierce move, and that elbow that moved like a thunder was for real.

Grant Hill was able to jump away at the first moment, and Tim Duncan stopped Christine with two fingers. Both of them are monsters. Compared with Duncan, he is much more terrifying. This is a monster in human skin.

The atmosphere was somewhat stalemate, and Duncan put down the finger that was blocking Christine.

Well, it hurts, but for the sake of face, it must not be shown. Although the surface is dull and expressionless, the villain in Duncan's heart is desperately covering his fingers and rolling, careless. Who would have thought that the little girl's elbow would be so painful.

Although Christine is an amateur, he is also a basketball enthusiast. It is impossible for these two people to know each other.

Tim Duncan and Hill walked past Christine, and the two of them stood in front of Mahon. Duncan stretched out his wide palm and said, "Hi Mahon, I'm Tim, Tim Duncan."

It's all nonsense to say it's not surprising or to say it's stable.

Ma Hong's heartbeat seems to be going out of his throat now, no matter how familiar he was on TV before, this is the real Duncan now.

Fortunately, Ma Hong's psychological quality is very good, and he quickly stabilized his emotions and shook hands with Duncan: "I am Ma Hong."

After Duncan was Hill, and the three greeted each other, stunned by the five villains on one side. After the greeting, Duncan picked up the basketball that Mahon was holding.

At this time, he was slightly stunned, because the extension of the basketball in Duncan's hand had been smoothed out.

As a top basketball star, Duncan has not only fame, but also absolutely strong skills and knowledge. The ball in front of him is a professional game ball and it is very new. Such a ball can be honed into the current virtue. Mahon's diligence is absolutely extraordinary.

After secretly giving Ma Hong a thumbs-up, a large black shadow of Duncan shrouded in front of the leader.

With Ma Hong, they could get tough, but facing Duncan, several people collectively took a step back, and even the leader was thinking about how to end it, just run like this, don't be ashamed.

The basketball danced easily in Duncan's hands, and it was not affected by the fraying of the edges at all: "You are also playing basketball, so please have fun. We are three against five of you, half court ball, 20 points, standard scoring system, scoring consecutive offenses. If we win, please apologize and don't cause trouble. If we lose, you still have to apologize, but privately I will give you 10 yuan."

10, 10! ?

(End of this chapter)