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Half an hour later, a taxi stopped in front of Rock Park.

Qin Feng, Durant, and Westbrook got out of the car when they heard the noise.

Following the sound, Rock Park was crowded with people, who burst into loud cheers from time to time.

"Hey, it seems that there is a game in Rock Park now! We came at the right time."

Westbrook said excitedly, and was about to walk towards Rock Park.

"Wait! It's too ostentatious to just pass by like this, and if I go to be recognized, no one will want to play with us. Why don't we play something more exciting."

Qin Feng said, with a smirk on his face.

Durant and Westbrook looked at each other, knowing that Qin Feng was pretending, but it was not unreasonable.

With Qin Feng's current influence, dare to challenge him to a single?

Qin Feng went to a nearby convenience store, bought three masks and three peaked caps, and made some simple disguises.

The three of them put on their hats and masks before walking into Rock Park.

Nearly a thousand people on the sidelines did not notice the arrival of the three of Qin Feng, all their attention was focused on the court.

Qin Feng looked at the field and was slightly surprised.

Contrary to Westbrook's judgment, the court is not a game, but a one-on-one bullfight.

The attacker was an uncle with a gray beard.

The defender is a streetball player in a gray sweater.

Although the attacker was an uncle with a gray beard, his movement speed and footsteps were not slow at all, and his dribbling skills were extremely gorgeous.

The successive rapid changes of direction completely overwhelmed the defender.

With a change of rhythm, the uncle suddenly accelerated and easily threw off the defender and completed a layup.

The scene broke out into warm cheers again.

I have to say that the uncle's goal just now was very exciting, and his style of play was extremely gorgeous.

"Oh my God! This rumored streetball mecca really lives up to its reputation! Is even the old man playing so hard?"

Durant said in shock, his eyes full of astonishment.

Durant didn't even have the confidence to be able to defend against the sharpness of the uncle's change of direction and breakthrough just now.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! There are all kinds of masters. I can't wait to go up and challenge this gray-bearded uncle."

Westbrook said excitedly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes!

Qin Feng stood beside the two of them, silent, but his eyes were bright.

With just one change of direction and one layup, he recognized the true identity of this gray-bearded man.

What uncle, what old man, all in disguise!

This pretender is Kyrie Irving, who will be known as the "offensive kaleidoscope" and "offensive artist" in the future!

And the uncle he played also has a name, "Uncle Drew".

Regarding the story of playing basketball on the street court disguised as Uncle Drew, a basketball comedy movie will be made in the future.

To Qin Feng's surprise, he didn't expect Owen to start playing Uncle Drew on the street court at such a young age.

If he remembers correctly, Owen is the No. 11 pick in the [-] draft, which is next year!

Now Owen should still be a freshman in college, why did he appear here?

With a curious attitude, Qin Feng continued to read.

The bullfight on the field was still going on, and Uncle Drew had completely played tricks on his opponent, easily finishing him off.

When this round of bullfighting was over, the crowd erupted into crazy cheers, as if Rock Park was a world of its own, and the people in this world only had passion and love for basketball.

In New York, where there are many tall buildings and every inch of land is expensive, this is a paradise for basketball lovers.

Qin Feng, Durant, and Westbrook couldn't help being infected by the atmosphere here. They felt the purest basketball here.

This feeling is amazing.

"Who else? I'll ask who else? Does anyone dare to question my title of King of Singles in Rock Park?"

Uncle Drew was extremely arrogant and shouted loudly.

The audience was cheering, and the street players who often played here really looked ugly. After looking at each other, another challenger came out.

But without any suspense, he was abused again by Uncle Drew.

Although Irving is only a freshman now, he will enter the NBA as the No. [-] pick next year, which is enough to show that his basketball skills are very mature at this stage.

It is more than enough to abuse these ordinary street players.

"This uncle is a bit interesting. At such an advanced age, he still comes here to compete for the title of king of singles. I will go up and compete with him."

Westbrook said in a deep voice, pushed aside the crowd, and walked onto the court.

Qin Feng and Durant looked at each other in blank dismay.

Westbrook...haven't you noticed that this gray-bearded man is in disguise?

Sure enough, it is "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles", too straightforward, and the ability to distinguish people is also poor.

Qin Feng knew the identity of Uncle Drew early on.

And after Durant watched a few rounds, he also judged that the gray-bearded uncle was in disguise.

After all, the legs and feet are still so flexible when playing at this age, which does not conform to the law of human aging at all.

In fact, the fans at the scene had already discovered it, but everyone didn't want to expose it. After all, this is a famous street court in the United States, and there are all kinds of ghosts and snakes.

Some people just don't want to reveal who they really are, and that's understandable.

The fans who come here never care about the real identities of the players, as long as he can show superb skills and conquer the street players here, he will be able to gain everyone's respect.

"Uncle, let me challenge you."

Wei Shao said calmly, imitating Qin Feng's usual tone of voice, and began to pretend to be aggressive.

Qin Feng, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help complaining in his heart, pretending to be aggressive, what are you doing imitating me?

Uncle Drew looked at Westbrook, his expression couldn't help becoming serious.

Although Westbrook is wearing a peaked cap and a mask, making it impossible to recognize his true identity, the aura exuding from him is still very terrifying.

Westbrook is wearing a set of Nike sportswear today, and the explosive muscles are still hard to hide under the loose clothes.

The audience immediately became restless.

Just based on the aura that Westbrook exudes, he feels like a very good basketball player.

"Are you the hidden basketball player in Rock Park?"

Uncle Drew frowned and asked.

"No! I'm from another place and I've heard about the legend of Rock Park, so I came here to see if I can conquer it."

Westbrook said, taking off his coat, revealing his black vest and his explosive muscles.

"Hehe, it seems that we are all challengers, but buddy, I advise you not to be reckless, basketball is not a sport where you can become a master with muscles."

Uncle Drew said, and suddenly threw the basketball at Westbrook.

The basketball is wrapped in great power and flies towards Westbrook at an extremely fast speed.

Without dodging, avoiding, or even blinking, Westbrook just stretched out a hand and easily caught the basketball.

After catching it, Westbrook dribbled the ball into the penalty area in two steps, jumped up high, and let his body arch backward in the air, like a full moon.

After gliding for some distance, he smashed the basketball into the hoop with great force.

Rumble!

The rim was shaking.

Westbrook landed on the ground and said excitedly, "I'm done warming up, and now I can start the bullfight!"