You Know Not My Ambitions Chapter 7

Carlo let go of Dexter's back collar and put his arms around his shoulders. Of course, it was not so much about holding him, but rather to prevent Dexter from slipping away.

"Hey! Ewing! This is Allen! Allen, this is the main player of our dk basketball team, shooting guard Ewing Kyle! Definitely ranked among the top ten in the league!"

Carlo introduced cheerfully, but the boy named Ewing seemed even angrier.

"Did you just say 'top ten'?" Ewing stood up, twirling the basketball on his finger and walked towards Carlo.

Only then did Dexter realize that although Ewing had a baby face, he was definitely over 180 centimeters tall.

He chewed the gum hard, as if what he had in his mouth was Carlo. He blew out a bubble, deliberately making a popping sound when he was very close to Carlo.

Carlo finally realized something and quickly changed his mind: "It's the top five! The top five! Haha!"

"Top five?" Ewing stretched out his arm and slapped Carlo on the back of the head. "Believe it or not, I will hit your head like a basketball?"

"Um...the top three...you can't say you are the one, can you!" Carlo covered the back of his head.

"Humph." Ewing snorted coldly and walked half a circle around Dexter.

Dexter felt like a piece of meat.

Ewing stretched out his hand and touched Dexter's head and said, "This kid is really short."

Ewing's words touched two major points in Dexter's mind. First, he called Dexter a "kid", and second, he called Dexter "short".

But Dexter could only hold back his anger. The reason was very simple. They were outnumbered! I can't escape at all and I can't fight!

Ewing directly ignored Dexter's reaction, came to Reese, and bumped Reese with his elbow: "Hey, don't you agree with this little thing called 'Ellen'?"

"Not really." Reese replied calmly.

"Hey ------ Reese!" Carlo turned around dissatisfied, "If you don't agree, what are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid you spoiled him. Don't get suspended."

Dexter was dumbfounded.

What...what does "playing bad" mean?

At this time, another tall guy who needed Dexter to look up to him walked over.

Ewing trotted up and punched the opponent: "Montenegro! You're here! Look who Carlo found! Was his head smashed by a basketball?"

"Where?" The big man named Heishan looked around, but his eyes never stopped on Dexter.

"Here." Carlo patted Dexter.

As Black Mountain got closer and closer, Dexter had to swallow his saliva.

God...this guy is too tall...

Compared with Ewing's disdain for Dexter, Heishan lowered his head and looked at Dexter from head to toe seriously.

"Allen, this is the center of our team, Blake Stanley, nicknamed Montenegro." Carlo introduced his teammate to Dexter seriously, "Montenegro, this is Allen. His dribbling skills it's actually very good!"

Ewing came to Montenegro, chewing gum with his head against Montenegro, and said with disdain: "Montenegro! Do you believe this guy can really do it? I can't see any explosiveness or power in him. ! You'll get smashed before you even take a shot! If you really get on the court, you won't even be able to touch the basketball unless you get knocked over! "

"Yes! Yes! I'm not on the same level as you! Well, I'm going back! I still have group homework!"

Just as Dexter was about to slip away, Heishan unexpectedly opened his sportswear jacket and handed it to Ewing beside him.

"Whether you have the ability or not, you will know after you give it a try."

Heishan moved his wrist and actually lowered his center, making a defensive posture.

Dexter was dumbfounded.

Carlo is clearly mentally ill. Could it be that Montenegro is also getting sick along with him?

"Alan! Come on! Let Montenegro see how good you are! Just treat him as the guy you played against on the court that day!"

Heishan opened his arms, and his defense radius completely exceeded Mark. No matter it was in the sky or on the ground, Dexter saw no need for a "death struggle".

He stepped back, even stammering in English: "I...I really made an appointment to...meet someone in the library..."

Ewing snorted lightly, and Carlo continued to try to persuade Dexter.

At this time, Reese, who had been standing by the court with his arms folded and watching all this with cold eyes, suddenly said to Zhou Bin: "You look much smarter than Dexter."

Zhou Bin was stunned because Reese directly pronounced Dexter's Chinese name, and the pronunciation was quite accurate.

"Ah...that's right...my SAT is higher than his..."

"You should know that dk's basketball team often reaches the top eight of the NCAA Basketball League."

"Uh... I know." Zhou Bin nodded.

"You should also know, the cradle of the NBA, right?" Reese asked again.

Zhou Bin continued to nod. He was different from Dexter, the fool who only knew how to eat chocolate and play video games and live in the second dimension. He nodded vigorously: "Of course I know."

"There are many people who dream of entering the NBA, but most people are far away from it. Maybe Dexter has no interest in the NBA, but this may also be another turning point in his life that leads to glory. You are sure he does not need it. catch?"

Zhou Bin was stunned. Reese's voice is very sensible, so sensible that it's cold.

It is precisely because of this that it is inexplicably persuasive.

"Dexter...can he do it?"

"Whether he can do it or not, I don't know. But Carlo always believes that Dexter can defeat God."

Zhou Bin looked at Reese's side face and swallowed hard.

A few seconds later, Zhou Bin suddenly shouted in Chinese to Dexter: "Ah Chuan! I tell you, they are making a bet! If you can really dribble the ball through Montenegro, I will give you a complete set of level 10 clearance equipment!" "

"Huh? What?" Dexter's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked in the direction of Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin nodded vigorously: "Really! Get Black Mountain! Once done, we'll go back and clear the level!"

It's an online game that Dexter was obsessed with. Unfortunately, he couldn't pass the ninth level because he didn't have enough equipment for a month. Dexter was so anxious that he ate a whole bottle of Lao Gan Ma, and many pimples appeared on his forehead... ....

When he thought of those equipment, Dexter turned around and looked at Montenegro.

Well, if you pass this guy, you can get the equipment you have been dreaming of!

If you can't shake it, you won't lose a piece of meat!

Dexter took a deep breath and took the basketball from Carlo. His original fear of facing Montenegro was much lessened.

He first tentatively approached Montenegro and made a feint, but he pulled back in an instant.

This action was done several times in a row, each time with a larger amplitude.

Ewing chewed gum and snorted softly: "He also knows how to test Montenegro's defense range. It seems that his brain is better than yours, Carlo."

"Hey. Don't underestimate him, otherwise you will regret it." Carlo's voice deepened.

The chewing gum stopped between Ewing's teeth. He frowned and looked at Dexter's figure. He had no idea how Dexter would pass through Montenegro's defense.

Dexter kept testing, and Heishan's serious expression surprised him. He originally thought that he was like a weakling who could be crushed at any time in front of Heishan, but Heishan defended Dexter's every test very carefully, which brought Dexter into the atmosphere of the duel.

At a certain moment, Dexter suddenly increased his speed, dribbled the ball between his legs twice very quickly, broke through to the left and was instantly blocked by Montenegro.

But Dexter stopped suddenly and then feinted to the other side. Everyone thought it was a fake move, including Heishan. Just when Dexter was about to adjust his center of gravity back to the right, he actually shifted his center of gravity back. After a semicircle, he completely passed Montenegro and ran towards the basket.

"Oh------" Ewing opened his eyes wide and stretched his neck.

Carlo raised his hands to applaud.

Dexter was about to make a three-step layup when he heard a "bang------" and was easily covered by Heishan from behind.

The force was such that Dexter almost fell off his feet.

"I wonder--is he a fool? Or is he still thinking about Coca-Cola!" Ewing sat up suddenly, pointed at Dexter and cursed mercilessly, "Are there such idiots? You know that There is a big black mountain behind him, but he still wants to make a three-step layup? Does he really like to be blocked by others? He has a front hand but no back move! He thinks he is the only one on the basketball court! One person! What a piece of shit!"

The baby-faced Ewing was completely unambiguous when he used foul language!

"Okay! Okay! Didn't you see? In order to break through Montenegro, he just changed direction twice, and it was an arc, breaking through Montenegro's defense range! It's already very powerful! Ewing, you can do it "?" Carlo asked.

Then he was hit hard on the head by Ewing.

"Nonsense! Do you think I can do it?"

"...Of course you can..." Carlo felt that he was really going to be knocked stupid by Ewing.

Dexter exhaled.

There's nothing he can do. A three-step layup is his most reliable way to score.

How about a jump shot?

The probability of not winning is 100%.

Heishan threw the ball back to Dexter, clapped his hands and said, "Hey, come again!"

Again?

Does that mean there is still a chance?

Dexter exhaled. He knew that he had to push Montenegro further, otherwise he would not be able to get the time to shoot even if he passed the ball through Montenegro.

He faced Heishan and suddenly extended his left angle. Heishan followed him in the same direction, but obviously had reservations, as if he had seen through Dexter's fake move. Because Dexter's left foot was not an attacking step.

Just when Ewing was madly complaining in his mind that Dexter's feint test was too fake, Dexter shifted his focus back to the right. Montenegro's reaction was very quick, but to everyone's surprise, Dexter quickly returned to the left. Swinging past Montenegro in a big way, he quickly made a layup.