"Ding dong! The host is still ten meters away from the golden treasure chest.”
Ye Feng looked at the basketball court in front of him that was surrounded by barbed wire, a black youth with a similar build as him dribbled through the crotch of his tall opponent.
"Pa pa pa…"
Dribbling around the opponent's body, his unpredictable dribbling made the opponent feel dizzy.
His skillful dribbling skills dazzled Ye Feng, he thought that even Iverson might not be able to beat him.
"System, get the hell out here! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'll definitely die with you!”
Ye Feng roared in his mind.
Seemingly sensing Ye Feng's rage, the system's voice sounded.
"Don't be angry, host. Isn't it only ten meters away? As long as the host enters the basketball court, you will receive the reward of this golden treasure chest.”
Ye Feng's eyes twitched, entering this basketball court?
What a f * cking scam!
Entering meant that he had to fight with the other party or play basketball alone.
He did not have any basketball skills now.
Ye Feng, male, 18 years old, he was not from this era.
However, a month ago, he traveled from 2019 to 2009 ten years ago.
As a transmigrator, it was necessary to have a golden finger-the treasure chest system.
According to the system, in this world, there were all kinds of treasure chests waiting for Ye Feng to open.
But these treasure chests could only be seen by Ye Feng.
Opening the treasure chest would naturally allow one to obtain the treasures inside.
Of course, treasure chests were also graded. From low to high, they were Bronze, Silver, Gold, Diamond, and so on.
The one in front of him was the only golden treasure chest he had found in San Francisco, but it was in a street basketball court, which made him very depressed.
Although it was a Golden Treasure Chest, if he got trash, he would be tortured to death by the other party.
"The host has decided whether to go in or not. This is America, and there are basketball courts everywhere. Judging from these people's habits, this is their 'encampment'. If the host wants to obtain the Golden Treasure Chest, he will definitely have to compete with them.”
The system advised, it was even trying to tempt Ye Feng.
"Forget it, I'll just die. Perhaps this place was a very powerful treasure. At most, he would be humiliated for a while.”
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed through the crowd.
Most of the street basketball courts in America were ordinary places for leisure. Anyone could go in and play.
However, there were some special stadiums that were special areas that were established by convention. These stadiums were usually used for competitions between experts in the circle, or for competitions such as gambling matches.
Although there were no signs of " no trespassers ", it was basically a restricted area for outsiders.
The onlookers stood outside the wire and watched.
The players and spectators inside and outside the stadium were very surprised to see a yellow-skinned, black-haired Asian enter the stadium. There was silence inside and outside the stadium.
Surprise, doubt, mockery, all sorts of gazes were focused on Ye Feng.
On the field, Ye Feng did not feel anything unnatural, because he was looking at the short black player.
Although he said that he was " short," when he got closer, he realized that the other party was five to six centimeters taller than him.
She was indeed about the same age as him, but her face looked a little more weathered.
"Can you fight me?"
Ye Feng pretended to be calm.
There was no other way. The golden treasure chest was behind the stool that the black player was sitting on.
He couldn't just run behind her anus without saying anything and do some strange things.
If this black man was gay and wanted to have a more than friendly relationship with him, he wouldn't even have time to cry.
He could only use this method of challenge. At most, he would be humiliated.
George Bells could tell that Ye Feng was a foreign student who had just arrived in America, he could also guess that Ye Feng had entered the stadium without knowing the situation.
A mocking look flashed across his eyes as he scoffed,"Do you really want to play basketball here?"
"Of course, if you don't mind.”
"No, of course I don't mind. But what do you plan to bet?"
"Bet?"
Ye Feng was stunned, he suspected that his English was too poor and he misheard the other party's words.
George Baiers sized up Ye Feng and said: ""Let's bet on this pair of shoes on your feet. How about it?”
Ye Feng's mouth opened into an 'O' shape, he was finally sure that his English level was not a problem, and he did not mishear the other party's words.
However, he was even more surprised when he understood the other party's meaning. For a moment, he was stunned.
Ye Feng could not help but laugh: " So you are interested in my sneakers, then what will you give me if you lose?"”
"What?"
Baiers turned around.
"Since it's a bet, it has to be fair. If I lose, I'll give you sneakers. What will you give me if you lose?”
"I lost?"
Baiers laughed out loud and said," Very good. So you really want to fight. I've underestimated you. That pair of yours should be from Adidas. It's worth about a hundred dollars. How about I take out a hundred dollars?”
"Alright then!" Ye Feng said.
"Good!" Baiers said loudly," Since you're willing, then it's settled. Do you want a one-on-one fight or a three-on-three fight?”
Ye Feng looked around and spread his hands: ""I don't know anyone here, and I don't think anyone will be willing to team up with me. Let's fight one-on-one."
"Alright, then one on one. Do you know the rules?"
"Rules?"
Ye Feng shook his head: " I don't know, tell me."”
"One-on-one, the first person to get 24 points wins. Since you are the challenger, you attack first.”
Baiers pushed the ball to Ye Feng with both hands.
Ye Feng received the ball and patted the ground, saying: ""Can I warm up first?"
"Up to you!" Baiers said generously.”
Seeing that someone seemed to be challenging Baiers on the basketball court again, the audience outside the court, who were about to disperse, stopped in their tracks.
He saw an Asian talking to the street ball king of San Diego, Baiers. It seemed that he was the challenger.
A kid who came out of nowhere challenged the street ball king of San Francisco. This was a rare show for the audience.
"Success!"
Seeing Baiers walk towards the basket, Ye Feng quickly stood at Baiers 'position, he was very happy, he could finally touch the golden treasure chest.
He could only open it when he touched the Golden Treasure Chest that others could not see. Otherwise, he would not have to go through so much trouble.
Golden Treasure Chest, here I come!
Wow!
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