"Boom!" Dodge in the air and retracted it and dunked again!

"Bang, swish!" The bottom line broke through the seabed and took the moon, crossed the basket and made a low layup!

"Swoosh!" Zaikan, changed hands behind the air, made a layup with his left hand, and the ball entered!

The score became 10:12, only one minute before and after, five attacks were successful. Thomas's previous gorgeous and exciting performance almost offset the results of his previous gorgeous performances in an instant. The atmosphere inside and outside the stadium reached a hot peak at this time, and the onlookers seemed to be able to feel the high-pitched and hot emotions in the air. The huge cheers attracted more and more pedestrians to stop and watch. The handsome guy with an eastern face on the stadium gave people too many surprises. The efficient, fast and gorgeous goals were all wonderful. Chen Junhao's identity as an outsider will certainly arouse the rejection of many people on the stadium, but this is a street court, and the winner is the king. Most onlookers are just simple audiences, and they have no special position. They support whoever performs better will cheer for others.

Most viewers applauded only by obsessed with Chen Junhao's wonderful and gorgeous movements when he scored goals, which can only be seen occasionally in the NBA. Compared to the offense that taught Thomas, Chen Junhao undoubtedly lacked a lot of fancy and gorgeousness, but Americans with high appreciation can still tell which one is more pure and exciting.

Only a few limited basketball experts can appreciate the awesomeness of these wonderful goals on and off the court. Chen Junhao's movements are textbook-like classics. There is no unnecessary movement when breaking through. Every step forces Thomas to react, taking the initiative everywhere, until the final blow is completed, and everything seems so natural until the basketball falls into the basket.

What kind of ball skills can be so calm?

Jason Anthony and Mike Carman looked at each other and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes. Mike Carman said: "He is even more powerful than we expected, and he has completely controlled the game!"

Jason Anthony said: "We still underestimate him. Thomas is not enough to see him. Both the skills and the style of demeanor have completely surpassed Thomas. This showdown has ended, and the rest depends on when Chen will end the game."

"Is there any suspense? With his attack power, no one can defend him one-on-one, especially Thomas's defense is particularly poor, and it is even more impossible."

Jason Anthony explained: "It's not Thomas's problem, but our Chinese teammates may not end the game so easily. He should give Thomas a chance to make a comeback. Chinese people always like to leave room for things."

Mike Carman muttered: "Hate Chinese modesty."

Jason Anthony smiled and said, "I think this is a virtue of the Chinese. You know the current situation of the game, I know, and Thomas himself should also know. If he can seize the opportunity, it may not be impossible to win back his face as the King of Street Football."

The two of them sighed as if no one was around, of course they would not only hear it. Many of the onlookers around were Thomas fans, and they were very dissatisfied with hearing it. But Jason Anthony and Mike Carman are also well-known basketball stars in Columbia, and their words would certainly not be unfounded. These onlookers just muttered in a low voice: "Thomas won't lose so simply."

"Is that Chinese really that powerful?" someone onlooker interrupted.

Jason and Mike turned around, and behind them were several tall young men. They were first-year players of their Missouri Columbia University basketball team. Smith tried his best to attract talented players with outstanding strength. These people were the trump card of their respective teams in high school, and it was inevitable that the pride of young people was a little bit of. Now, when they heard their captain, the deputy captain praised a foreigner so much, it was normal not to accept it.

Jason smiled slightly and said, "You guys are here too."

One of the black young men said, "We just arrived and just heard your conversation with the captain. Is that person the Chinese Chen who is about to join our team?"

Jason nodded.

"He's really that powerful?"

"Is it so powerful that you can observe with your own eyes? You might as well experience it yourself when he comes to the basketball team in a few days. I'll say it first, his strength is definitely not below me."

When the audience was exchanging opinions on the field, Chen Junhao and Thomas on the field were also in verbal communication.

Chen Junhao said: "This is the way to play regular basketball. What do you think?"

Thomas' eyes flashed with sparks, his angry expression was completely reflected on his face, and he said angrily: "You have been talking nonstop since the beginning, are you finished?"

Chen Junhao shrugged and said, "If a basketball player cannot control his emotions on the court, he cannot be considered a good player." "Papa..." The sound of dribbling in his slow voice was also calm. "Papapapa" dribble behind his back, and his body swayed left and right. "I'm just wondering how you can choose to reflect your value on the street basketball court with your qualities and abilities." "Papapapa..." Withdrawing away, with your back facing the defender and the basket, "The strongest basketball player should reflect his value on the regular court." The last sound ended, "Swish!", hooked, the basketball drew a huge arc and fell steadily into the basket.

With this goal, cheers were heard outside the court, and Thomas was panting and Mu Li was on the spot. This goal was so easy that it was hard to believe that this was a duel. It was like this. The enemy was destroyed while walking in the idle garden.

"12:12, we tied." Chen Junhao bent down and grabbed the basketball with one hand and passed it to Thomas, then picked up the shirt on the ground, and said, "This showdown will be suspended here today. My name is Chen Junhao, a new basketball player in the Columbia University basketball team. When will I want to continue this showdown and go to the basketball team to find me." He raised his basketball shoes on his feet and said, "Of course this bet will continue to work."

Thomas did not speak out, neither agreed nor opposed. Chen Junhao's light and casual goal suddenly reduced his fighting consciousness to the lowest point. At this time, he could not raise the fighting spirit to continue the showdown.

"It's over?" The audience outside the barbed wire in the stadium was surprised.

"It's over?" The basketball player behind Jason Anthony was surprised.

"What's going on with Thomas? No matter how bad the defense is, it's not so bad, right? How could he score a goal so easily?" The person who spoke was Rick Mario, the strongest player among the first-year freshmen, and of course the most energetic one.

Mike Carman smiled and said, "If the person in Thomas position on the field is you, I'm afraid you will be even worse than him."

Rick Mario sneered: "No matter how bad I am, I will not score such an easy goal for my opponent."

Jason Anthony said: "Mac didn't underestimate you and said nothing wrong. Even if you are present, you will not be better than Thomas. You may be able to understand the mystery of it only when you are in a duel with Chen in person. Let's go, don't stand here, say hello to our new teammates. Being able to tie the No. 1 streetball master in Columbia is also the glory of our basketball team." Everyone walked towards Chen Junhao, who walked out of the court under the leadership of the team captain.

A white shirt was placed on her shoulders, with a proud figure, handsome but masculine appearance. Under the sunlight, Zhou Xianya felt that she was walking towards her as if Prince Apollo was coming.

"Are you in a daze?" Chen Junhao said with a faint smile.

"No, there is no." Zhou Xianya lowered her head with a hot face, "I just thought about things and thought about them."

Chen Junhao smiled slightly, looked behind Zhou Xianya, and faced Jason Anthony and others.

"Hi, Chen!" Jason Anthony spoke first.

Chen Junhao replied: "Hi!"

"I saw the game you just played, it was a wonderful game."

"Thanks."

"To introduce Rick Mario, Robert Rhodes, Bill Jefferson, first-year basketball team members. This is Chen Junhao."

"My compatriot, Zhou Xianya." Chen Junhao also introduced Zhou Xianya to everyone.

After everyone shook hands, they officially met.

Jason Anthony, the captain of Columbia University basketball team, naturally Zhou Xianya will not miss her. Seeing that Chen Junhao is familiar with them, I couldn't help but wonder about Chen Junhao's identity. "Are you a member of the basketball team?" Zhou Xianya asked curiously, speaking in Chinese.

Chen Junhao nodded.

Jason Anthony said in fluent Chinese: "I guess Ms. Zhou must not care about domestic news, otherwise she would not know what the three words Chen Junhao mean."

"You can speak Chinese?" Chen Junhao said in surprise. Zhou Xianya's face also looked surprised.

Jason Anthony smiled and said, "You can say, but you can't write."

"Excellent!" Chen Junhao gave a thumbs up and praised it sincerely. It is much rarer for a Westerner to learn Chinese than a Chinese.

Jason Anthony smiled and happily accepted Chen Junhao's praise, continued his words just now, and said: "If Miss Zhou browses on the Chinese website, you will know that the name Chen Junhao represents the number one basketball genius in Asia. In your China, his nickname is the basketball emperor." He omitted the word "young" and sounded even more majestic.

Zhou Xianya looked at Chen Junhao in surprise with her mouth open. The handsome young man in front of her was even more amazing than she had guessed.

Chen Junhao said: "Jason was too exaggerating." He shrugged, "Are we just standing here to speak?"

Zhou Xianya said: "You guys talk, I have to go through the admission procedures. Do you have a cell phone?" The last sentence was said to Chen Junhao.

Chen Junhao touched his pocket and said, "I didn't carry it with me."

Zhou Xianya took out a piece of paper and wrote a line of phone numbers, handed them to Chen Junhao and said, "This is the contact number of our Chinese Alumni Association. Let's talk about it if you have time. I'll go first."

"Bye-Bye!"

Watching Zhou Xianya walk away, Chen Junhao retracted his gaze.

Mike Carman smiled and said, "You can make a girlfriend the next day after coming to the United States. You are really amazing!"

Chen Junhao said: "She is just my compatriot."

Mike Kaman blinked his eyes, looking like "Everyone is a fellow disciple, knows it well."

Chen Junhao had to smile bitterly, and he couldn't just explain to him the difference between Chinese and Americans' concepts of love.

Jason Anthony probably understood Chen Junhao's thoughts and said with a cross-opening topic: "Depending on your appearance, your body is well adjusted. When can you go to the basketball hall? Everyone wants to see you."

"It's OK anytime, just in the afternoon. Does the basketball team have training in the afternoon? I can participate in training."

"You have the final say with me whether to participate in training or not. You can only participate in training after the appropriate test." Jason Anthony said: "You go to the gymnasium this afternoon, and Coach Smith will arrange for you to perform physical tests. Then you can participate in training."

Chen Junhao nodded and said, "I understand."

"Is there anything else in the morning? Let's find a place to sit together!" Jason Anthony invited him. As the captain of the basketball team, he was obliged to take care of Chen Junhao, a teammate who was far away from his hometown.

"Happiness is so great." Chen Junhao shrugged.
Chapter completed!