Coach Lee

Chapter 291
On the street basketball court in New York, two amateur teams are playing happily, and a group of men and women beside the court are applauding non-stop.

An old black man with white hair and a snow-white beard was sitting on a bench beside the court in a gray sports coat.The old man had a red MP3 player hanging around his neck.

"Shoot, shoot quickly! If you don't dare to shoot, you will never score."

"This ball really stinks."

"Oh no, does that count as basketball?"

"No wonder you can only play amateur games."

"Young man, that's not how basketball is played."

……

The old man chattered endlessly, booed and whistled from time to time, mocking the young people on the field.

At first, those young people didn't pay much attention.What can you say to an old man?

However, after a long time, some people are upset if they keep losing in the game.

"Old man, if you have the ability, go for it!"

"I'll do it! I'll teach you how to play basketball today, old man."

The old man slowly untied the MP3 hanging from his neck, and then slowly got up.The movement was slow, and it felt like the old man was going to be unable to hold on.

The kind girl also spoke out.

"Old man, you'd better stop beating, if you get hurt, it will be bad."

The old man smiled at the girl.

For a moment, the girl felt that this look was a little sharp, a little, um~ a little reliable!
"Is he really good?"

The other young people started booing.

"Oh oh oh!"

"Old man, come on! Let them see how good you are!"

"Hey, you guys should be careful when playing golf. If you get hurt, you will be responsible."

"Yahahaha~~"

A few players folded their arms and laughed happily.

The old man smiled faintly and walked onto the court step by step.

The old man snatched the basketball from one of the players, didn't serve the ball or anything, and just started like this.

"Come on, let's start the fight."

……

Everyone else gave way to the old man.Let the old man dribble, let the old man shoot, let the old man do anything.

The old man tried a three-pointer.The shooting posture turned out to be a swing shot with both hands.

bang!

An outrageous smashing cricket!

"Hahahaha~"

"Old man, come on, it's almost there."

"Your shot is very handsome, let's have another one!"

The audience on the sidelines laughed happily one by one.

The boys on the court were also all smiles.

After that, everyone still gave the old man a lot of opportunities.However, the old man couldn't run fast, he couldn't jump up, his teammates couldn't catch the faster pass, he couldn't make the shot, and the dribble was easily copied.

"Hahahaha~"

"Old man, you'd better come down, it would be bad if you hurt your old arms and legs."

"Is this what you mean by teaching us how to play? It's really amazing."

Almost everyone laughed at the old man.

However, at this moment, the old man walked to the sidelines, snatched the Coke from a certain beauty, and drank a few mouthfuls of it with a "gurgling~~".

"Uh~~~~"

It's a little too much...

"Come again!"

The old man clapped his hands, eager to try again.

The opponent's attack came again.

The old man was trying to defend the guy in the red vest holding the ball.

The guy in the red vest took the ball with his back, leaned back, leaned back, and squeezed out some space.Then he turned around, trying to get past the old man.

But at this moment, the old man directly grabbed the basketball with both hands.

wrestling!

The basketball was actually snatched by the old man.

Then, everyone watched the old man rush up with the ball, directly hit the opponent's basket, and succeeded in a light layup.

"Oh! Old man, not bad!"

Seeing the old man scored a goal, everyone applauded and cheered.

The old man smiled and gave high fives. "Hehehe, thank you for the compliment."

Soon, the old man got another chance.

He dribbled the ball from the backcourt, under the watchful eyes of everyone, just after he passed the middle circle, he suddenly pulled up and made a three-pointer!
"This~ this is too (massive)?"

However, before the spectator finished speaking, the basketball rushed into the net with a whoosh.

"yeah!"

The old man raised his arms happily, looking very excited.

Everyone in the audience blinked, "Is this a lie?"

Not long after, the old man dribbled over again.

A guy in a black vest who thought he was strong defended him.

"Old man, it's over!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old man suddenly started to dribble the ball under the crotch, and the speed became faster and faster. It was a gorgeous dribble under the crotch.

The guy in the black vest just stretched out his hand. As soon as the old man exerted force on his hand, the ball immediately bounced faster, and he dodged to wipe it away.

Someone under the basket has already established a position.

The old man rushed over without slowing down at all.

The kind girl covered her eyes with her hands, so she didn't dare to look.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation.

"yeah!"

"nice shot!"

"Old man, you played beautifully!"

The girl asked her companions to find out that the old man made a false layup, but he evaded the defense and made a clever counter-basket.

"Hu~~"

The girl stroked her chest and let out a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, on the court, the old man suddenly steals the opponent's ball again, speeding up and rushing forward with the ball.No one can catch up with the speed of the old man!

"Why is he rushing so fast?"

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, the old man announced the answer.

He threw and dunked himself, and it was still a big windmill dunk!

boom!
The basketball went straight into the hoop!
"Wow! This old man can fly!"

"Oh Mygord! Oh Mygord! Oh Mygord!"

"Big windmill?! This is the action of the NBA slam dunk contest!"

Men and women on the sidelines, some shook their heads, some pouted their mouths, some kept applauding, and some rushed into the field to give the old man a high-five to celebrate.

Anyway, this ball is just too unbelievable.

The game continued on the field, and the old man was still fighting hard against the young man.

The old man often just made a light movement and passed the defender in one step.

too fast!Can't prevent it!
The old man has a sharp breakthrough, many offensive methods, and often has a big cap in defense.

Wonderful strikes continued to be staged one after another.

Everyone on the sidelines has a doubt in their hearts:
Is this really an old man?
The amateur players on the field began to give full play, but they found that they really needed to cook more dishes.It turned out to be no match for an old man at all.

The audience off the court slowly began to cheer for the old man.

10 minutes!No, maybe just one of the balls, the old man conquered this basketball court!

……

"Okay, okay, no more fights, no more fights, I'm really too tired."

The old man suddenly stopped hitting.

Just stop sweating.

Everyone hasn't had fun yet.

Many people gathered around.

"Old man, uh, no, old guy, uh, no."

The stupid man in the red vest was quickly pulled away.

The kind girl asked curiously, "Old man, you must have been a professional before? What's your name? You are really amazing."

The old man stood up, put on the MP3 earphones, separated from the crowd, and walked out on his own.

Not far away, he stopped, took a sip of Coke, and said,

"Drew! Everyone used to call me Uncle Drew!"

(End of this chapter)