Wonderful time always passes quickly, and Las Vegas is truly a city that never sleeps.

If there hadn't been a game tomorrow, Lin Feng would have been immersed in it until the sun rose. He began to understand the extent of Big Beard's obsession with nightclubs.

Although Lin Feng and Perkins did not live a life of luxury and luxury, they just drank a few glasses of wine and chatted up a few enthusiastic girls.

Lin Feng, who is 190 centimeters tall, has attracted the favor of many girls, but he did not leave anyone's number. Entertainment and reality must be clearly distinguished. He does not want to become a lower-body animal.

Men who are obsessed with women and can't extricate themselves are incompetent male animals, and yu wang is often the beginning of depravity.

When returning to the hotel, he passed by an open-air court that was open all night. Hearing the basketball hitting the ground and the cheers erupting from the crowd, the blood in Lin Feng's body began to surge.

Gary Smith, who once had a place in Rucker Park, could dunk over anyone and enjoy the cheers.

Perkins is an average drinker. This guy shook his head as he walked on the road, almost vomiting all over Lin Feng.

Lin Feng got closer to the stadium, wanting to see what was going on inside and maybe see the league superstars who were on vacation in the casino.

"Gary, the quality of golfers here is terrible. I don't think there is much to see."

Rather than hanging out on the field, Perkins preferred to go back to the hotel and take a bubble bath, imagining that it was a bubble bath mixed with Scarlett's bath water.

"Hey rookie, throw the ball over here!"

As soon as they reached the door, a basketball flew out and rolled to Perkins' feet.

This kind of sound was very rude. Lin Feng scanned the whole place with sharp eyes and found that the people shouting at him were actually the group of people he saw in the shoe store.

It was true that there was a narrow road between enemies. Lin Feng pretended to stand straight on the spot with his hands in his pockets, paying no attention to what the guy said.

The black guy also recognized him and came over with a smile on his face, "It's you. Where are the sneakers? Put them in your backpack like a treasure? That's not the right way to treat them."

Lin Feng put the new shoes in the rented pickup truck, and the pickup truck was parked in the parking lot of the nightclub because the two of them had been drinking.

Las Vegas has strict traffic rules, and the two did not want to experience drunk driving.

Lin Feng calmly picked up the basketball and made a throwing motion, causing the black boy to subconsciously dodge.

"If you really love this sport, even if the basketball is flying towards you, you will not dodge, and then open your arms." Lin Feng said with a joke on his face.

Realizing that he had been humiliated, the black boy lost his smile and his face suddenly darkened.

"Man, it seems you have a few tricks. Why don't you go up and play a few games?" The black man pointed at the court.

The onlookers were very interested, and some people started to whistle and boo, and the hip-hop men and women whom they had seen in the shoe store appeared one after another. They stood beside the black people to protect him.

I learned from the noisy crowd that this guy's name is Mike, and he is the streetball king of this generation.

But how can the wild fields in Las Vegas be compared with Rucker Park? Under the influence of alcohol, Lin Feng decided to teach this guy to respect him.

Perkins wants to stop Lin Feng. As an agent, he is still sober. It is meaningless to show off like this. If he gets injured on the field just because he was provoked, it will definitely outweigh the gain.

"Gary, this is not a good idea." Perkins said calmly.

Lin Feng understands the worst outcome of this matter, but he is the king of Los Angeles, so he should respond to these arrogant brats!

Unable to dissuade him, Perkins had to tell him not to be too impulsive.

In Lao Pa's eyes, Lin Feng is a brand new sports car that has just rolled off the production line. As a responsible agent and friend, it is necessary to help him remove the stones on the road ahead.

Amid the cheers of the audience, Lin Feng came to the center of the basketball court and prepared to have a one-on-one bullfight with Mike.

Everyone is very relaxed. Mike, the black man, is the victor here. He is shaking his body to warm up and looks confident.

Lin Feng concluded that these guys didn't watch the news at all and didn't even know that he was a rookie in Los Angeles.

"What's your name? I never kill unknown people." Black Mike asked.

"Lin Feng."

When these two words blurted out, Lin Feng's body trembled, because this was his real name, but now it felt strange, as if he had spoken some kind of secret code.

Perkins stood on the sidelines of the court with his arms folded. He was surprised by the name "Lin Feng". It seemed familiar but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

In this way, "Lin Feng" became synonymous with him tonight.

"Come on, you uneducated boy, let me beat you up." Lin Feng said relaxedly.

Black Mike embraces basketball, he is a street ball player, and of course he shows off his fancy dribbling.

This guy showed off all kinds of dazzling dribbling skills, but Black Mike's hand speed was indeed very fast, and his constant crotch dribbling was dazzling, and the gorgeous effect made the stadium audience excited.

Black Mike's friends cheered hard, especially the two girls, who seemed like they didn't mind sharing a streetball king boyfriend.

Lin Feng stood still inside the three-point line, watching Black Mike spin the top outside the three-point line. He couldn't understand what this guy wanted to do, just to win cheers instead of scoring?

"What do you want to see? A dunk or a three-pointer?"

Finally, Black Mike stopped showing off his skills, stepped back and shot a three-pointer without waiting for Lin Feng to react, and the whole audience was ecstatic.

Lin Feng watched the basketball fly into the net, but he didn't expect this guy to make a mistake.

Black Mike was triumphant, his eyebrows were raised into a figure-eight shape, and his expression conveyed sarcasm.

"Keep some suspense! Mike!" the audience shouted.

Perkins sighed. Although this guy is arrogant, he is the best street ball player here after all. It is still easy to score open shots.

Lin Feng smiled, but he didn't expect that this guy really had two shots, and he would be a little sweaty on the second ball.

"The person who invented basketball knows that your shooting is so bad, I'm afraid the coffin board won't be able to hold it down."

"If I lose, leave this park immediately and never come back. If you lose, throw away those things that have no effect on scoring and let me play basketball seriously."

Putting himself on the defensive again, Lin Feng spread his legs and assumed an absolutely serious stance.

Seeing that his actions were very professional, the spectators at the stadium slowly stopped making noise and began to watch the game quietly.

Black Mike hit a three-pointer and continued to attack in the second round until he lost the ball.

Black Mike is more active, dribbling behind his back, dribbling continuously with his hips, and even rolling on the ground.

At the end of a set of moves, Black Mike accelerated around Lin Feng and took off for a layup. What was shocking was that he found that there was no basketball in his hand.

At this moment, Lin Feng behind him was holding a basketball, twirling his fingertips, and then shot a three-pointer.

"Give me space and you'll give me points. You're not Derrick Jones Jr. or Marco who deserves to have his ass kicked."

Lin Feng didn't even move much.

Almost no one in the audience saw clearly how he snatched the basketball from Black Mike. The moment their bodies collided, the basketball changed its owner!

The audience was in an uproar, and some people began to cheer for Lin Feng. The set of moves he just performed was not sloppy and was completed neatly.

Black Mike was very shameless. No one on this court could take the basketball away from him so simply.

"Good job, man!" Perkins danced.
Chapter completed!