The Fifth Point Guard

Chapter 469 Uncle Drew Season 2 (First update)

Although Daniel, who was knocked down by Shentong, was not as unable to play as Baojian, he still felt a dull pain in his ankle whenever he moved.

Only 20 to 30% of the previous 10% of the power can be used.

The ace of the Death Team has fallen, and the rest are no match for STO.

Under the leadership of Shentong, the trash can team became more and more courageous as they fought, and even formed a style of play with Shentong as the core.

The audience at the scene had never seen such a powerful performance from an old man?

What's more, the victory of this ball is closely related to their bet.

He raised his voice and cheered for Shentong almost like crazy.

The DJ at the scene was even more enthusiastic about the event.

"Come on, let's cheer for Drew!"

"Woohoo~~~~"

Drew, played by Shentong, used practical actions on the beach court in Brazil to fully prove the philosophical connotation of Eastern culture on this court.

Your uncle will always be your uncle.

10-3.

The results for the Reapers were even worse than in the previous game.

Bao Jian, who was sitting on the sidelines, was stunned as he watched the gray-haired Shentong completely abuse the players of the Death Team on the court.

In terms of attacking inside, he is very good, but that is mainly due to his impressive physical talent.

But the old man on the court, his dribbling and shooting, are all real strength.

The 15-year-old Baojian is in awe of Shentong at this moment.

“Let’s congratulate the Trash Can Team on their double bet win!”

The scene was filled with cheers.

After watching Baojian's performance, most people placed their bets on the Trash Can Team. Therefore, by helping the Trash Can Team win, Shentong was helping them win money, so naturally they shouted very hard.

Part of it is for Shentong's excellent skills, and part of it is the bonus he won.

The most pitiful team is the Death team, they lost miserably in this game.

Daniel, who almost lost his underwear, limped off the court while educating his younger brothers: "No one is allowed to play on this court in the future, do you hear me?"

At the end of the game, Shentong saw the photography team making OK gestures and knew that the shooting had been successfully completed.

"Hey, Drew."

Bruno and the players from the Trash Can Team surrounded Shentong who was about to leave quietly.

"Here, this is your bonus."

Shentong received a thick stack of reals, all with a face value of 100, which seemed to be a considerable bonus.

"Thank you, it's time for me to go."

"Hey, Drew, I don't know who you are, but the level you just performed is much better than the rest of us. I guess you must have been a professional basketball player when you were young."

Shen Tong couldn't help but feel funny after hearing Bruno's words.

If you knew that I was an active basketball player and the NBA's scoring champion last season, you would be stunned.

"We are all basketball lovers, how about we have dinner together tonight, I'll treat you."

Faced with Bruno's invitation, Shentong could only decline.

After all, he came out as a team, and he didn't have extra time to stay in Brazil.

"I'm sorry, Bruno, because I am traveling with a group, so I must return to the travel agency immediately. I appreciate your kindness. If there is a chance, I will invite you to my home."

At this time, Baojian came to Shentong's side with the support of his teammates.

"Hey, uncle, your skills are really amazing. I would be satisfied if I could have half of your skills."

Shentong looked at Baojian, who was a head taller than himself, and his muscles that were comparable to those of a black man, and couldn't help but stepped forward and touched Baojian's biceps.

Strong and powerful.

It should be natural divine power.

"Baojian, are you Asian?"

Baojian nodded and said: "I am Chinese. When I was a child, I came to Brazil to do business with my parents. Later, something happened to them, so I lived with my friends."

China?

Shentong was a little surprised.

"Are you really only 15 years old this year?"

Bao Jian nodded.

"Give me your contact information, and I'll keep my word, Drew, and I'll definitely invite you to my home."

Turkey said: "Where is your home?"

"Cleveland."

Baojian gave Shentong the front desk number of the store where he often worked.

Because none of the Trashcan players had a phone installed.

Installing telephones in shantytowns?

No need at all, who would call those guys.

Bank or debt collector?

Then there is no need to install a phone.

Shentong put his contact information in his pocket and hugged everyone in the trash can team one by one.

Although the time of acquaintance was very short, after all, they were teammates who had just fought together.

When hugging the red-haired turkey, Shentong clearly felt the chicken breast.

Shentong left the court amid applause.

"Drew, thank you!"

Neymar's voice came from behind.

Shentong didn't look back, raised his head and waved.

Neymar looked at Shentong's back, kissed the winnings in his hand, and said with a smile: "Jesus bless you."

"Hey, Baojian, what are you looking at?" Bruno asked.

"I also want to be a professional player like him." Baojian said blankly.

Bruno slapped Bao Jian on the head and said, "That's a nice thought. Do you think that just because you are tall, you will definitely be able to play professional basketball? Look at his dribbling and shooting just now. They are all basic skills that have been trained since childhood. You are 15 years old, it’s too late.”

"Hey." Baojian sighed.

"Don't listen to him." Turkey took Baojian's arm and said, "I support you. If you have a dream, you must chase it."

Bruno shook his head and said, "You should think carefully about where to celebrate tonight."

Turkey quickly said: "I've thought about it, how about taco's bacon rolls and sausages?"

"Hey, Baojian, why are you so blushing?"

Bao Jian's right hand held by Turkey remained stiff, and he scratched the back of his head with his left hand. He said a little embarrassedly: "Turkey, you made me very uncomfortable."

Turkey followed Bao Jian's eyes and glanced down.

Damn it!

It is simply like the largest Mount Jesus in Rio de Janeiro.

The 15-year-old Baojian is a little anxious about his development.

Although there was only Shentong in the second season of Uncle Drew, because the competition venue came to a very unfamiliar Brazilian beach stadium and met a group of fanatical fans, when the second season was released, there was an immediate second wave of excitement on the Internet. wave of discussion.

"Which guys are being played again this time?"

"Is this in Rio de Janeiro? Look at these South American girls, they're so hot."

“I want to go to Paraguay next door.”

"It's a beautiful thought."

Two weeks later, ads for the second season of Uncle Drew reached Brazil from the United States.

Baojian is helping to transport the goods.

Turkey, who had just received a tip from a customer, saw this Adidas advertisement on the TV in the store.

"Fuck!"

The sound of the turkey attracted the attention of his companions.

"This guy is actually a professional player in the NBA?!" Bruno said in surprise.

"Oh my God, I didn't ask for an autograph. I made a mistake."

"Damn it, I thought he looked familiar."

said two other people involved in the competition that day.

Turkey put her hands on her hips and said with a bad look on her face: "You didn't even notify me that I was going to be on camera, so I only wore a white dress that day. After I was on camera, I looked really tacky!"

Hey Hey hey.

The other companions were speechless at Turkey's attention.

Baojian just stood aside, staring blankly at the TV screen, his eyes full of admiration and expectation.

Impossible is nothing.

Everything is possible.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like