I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

In addition to their offense, Zhang Yang's defense became even more aggressive.

Ahui pressed Liu Xin relentlessly throughout the game, and Liu Xin couldn't even hold onto the ball, barely managing to pass it to his third brother.

Dazhuang came right up to him and almost stole the ball.

Third Brother hurriedly passed the ball to Chen Mo, and Zhang Yang and Ahui immediately double-teamed him.

Chen Mo dribbled past Ahui from behind, and Dazhuang came up to help, with the four of them circling around him.

Liu Xin shouted at Chen Mo, "Old Chen, do it yourself!"

Facing Zhang Yang's defense, Chen Mo pulled up for a three-pointer from two steps away.

"Whoosh!"

The ball went into the net through a hollow.

2 is better than 3!

[Another super long-range three-pointer! That shooting range is unmatched!]

[Zhang Ge defended well, but the opponent just could still score!]

This kind of incredible shot is the hardest to defend against! It's completely unreasonable!

Zhang Yang's side launched an attack.

Zhang Yang dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, then dribbled between his legs and behind his back, creating half a body length gap between himself and Chen Mo before stopping abruptly and shooting a jump shot. The ball went in.

4 is better than 3!

Chen Mo's side is on the offensive.

Liu Xin passed the ball to Chen Mo, who dribbled to the frontcourt. Zhang Yang pounced on him a step away from the three-point line.

Chen Mo made a feint of bowing to Buddha, and Zhang Yang jumped up.

Chen Mo gathered the ball, took a step to the right, and pulled up for a three-pointer.

Swish!

Goal!

4 is better than 6!

[Wow! That's awesome! It sent Brother Zhang flying!]

[4-for-4 from three-point range, Curry channeling his inner Stephen Curry!]

Zhang Yang's side launched an attack.

Ahui took a three-pointer, the ball bounced off the rim, Chen Mo grabbed the rebound and launched a fast break.

Zhang Yang caught up with him.

Chen Mo dribbled behind his back, then between his legs, and suddenly accelerated, passing Zhang Yang and driving into the paint.

Iron tower reinforcement.

Chen Mo didn't pull back on the stick; instead, he took off directly and delivered a powerful one-handed slam dunk.

boom!

The ball slammed into the basket, the net flipped up, and the tower was knocked back two steps, his face full of astonishment.

4 is better than 8!

Holy crap! He dunked!

[A 1.82-meter tall man slamming a one-handed dunk? That jumping ability! That explosiveness! Unmatched!]

[He dunked over a 2.03-meter-tall tower? Is this guy really a doctor?]

[Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!]

So handsome!

【6666! 】

This one-handed slam dunk clearly dampened the morale of Zhang Yang's team, and Zhang Yang became somewhat anxious.

After dribbling the ball to the frontcourt, Zhang Yang forced a stop and jumped shot.

Chen Mo jumped up to block the shot, slapping the ball down with his hand.

Liu Xin grabbed the basketball and passed it to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, and from a step outside the three-point line, he pulled up for another three-pointer.

4 is better than 11!

[Block + long-range three-pointer! A complete offensive and defensive performance! Awesome!]

That block was awesome! Chen Mo jumped so high! Zhang Ge is totally stunned!

This guy jumps so high, his jumping ability is amazing!

[At 1.82 meters tall, this dunk is unbelievable!]

The point difference suddenly widened to 7 points, close to double digits, leaving Zhang Yang with no choice but to call a timeout.

Zhang Yang's face turned ashen, and his four teammates remained silent.

Chen Mo's four teammates were indeed incompetent, but Chen Mo was too outrageous; he was practically inhuman.

Dribbling, shooting, three-pointers, blocking... he can do it all, he's omnipotent.

Zhang Yang clenched his fist: "Give it your all! Close the gap on Chen Mo the whole time!"

"As for the others, let them throw whatever they want!"

"clear!"

After the timeout, Zhang Yang indeed started a full-court press, but Chen Mo's dribbling was too steady!

No matter how many players double-team him, Chen Mo can dribble the ball across half-court and then hit a three-pointer.

Pull-up three-pointer, step-back three-pointer, drift three-pointer, super long three-pointer, corner three-pointer...

Every shot they took found its mark, and the score gap widened dramatically!

"Old Chen!"

Liu Xin casually tossed the ball high toward the backboard.

Chen Mo shook off three defenders, rushed into the paint, caught the basketball steadily, and slammed it down with both hands.

boom!

The rim shook violently, and the ball bounced out of the net, landing on the ground and bouncing twice.

11 is better than 69!

After that basket, the point difference widened to 58 points.

Zhang Yang stood there, staring at the scoreboard at 11 to 69, unable to utter a single word.

The teammates fell silent. Ahui squatted on the ground, Dazhuang put his hands on his hips, Monkey looked up at the sky, and Iron Tower lowered his head.

They, the "Streetball Emperors," dominate the streetball courts, always the ones who crush others. When have they ever been crushed like this, and so badly?

11: 69!

They lost by a full 58 points; it was a truly devastating defeat!

The Wildball Emperor is now completely nailed to the pillar of shame!

In the future, when netizens talk about 58, they won't just remember the Paul 58 tragedy, but also their "streetball emperor".

Zhang Yang and his group were too ashamed to stay any longer, so they left without even saying goodbye.

At the same time, the chat room exploded with comments.

[Losing by a whopping 58 points, the streetball king is really in a sorry state!]

[I'm getting completely thrashed! This Chen Mo is inhuman!]

[33 out of 33 field goals, 18 out of 18 three-pointers, scoring 66 points by one person – is this even humanly possible?]

I now seriously suspect that Chen Mo is a retired NBA player playing in an amateur game!

This doctor is outrageous! I recommend a urine test!

[Chen Mo's skill level is good enough to play in the NBA!]

[The basketball prodigy got completely demoralized today!]

Today's game was absolutely the biggest massacre in the history of amateur basketball!

[Losing by a whopping 58 points, that's unbelievable!]

[Chen Mo is awesome! I'm a fan now!]

I've saved this video; I'll use it to brag later.

[That streetball king has no sportsmanship! He left without even saying goodbye. He not only lost the game, but he also lost his sportsmanship!]

It's too small! The scope is too narrow!

Liu Xin and her third brother were very excited, hugging Chen Mo and shouting.

"Old Chen! You're amazing! When did you get such a good jump? You can even dunk now!"

"How many three-pointers did you shoot just now? You made them every time! Your shooting accuracy is amazing!"

"With your skill level, you could play professional basketball!"

"Celebrate! We absolutely have to celebrate! Let's go to our usual spot, the barbecue stall on North Street! It's on me!"

……

The barbecue stall is located in a small alley on Beida Street.

The owner is a bald man in his fifties who is an excellent griller, especially the lamb skewers, which are perfectly balanced between lean and fatty meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Chen Mo and his group of five found a seat towards the back.

刘鑫一口气点了50串羊肉、50串牛肉、50串盐筋、30串板筋、10串鸡翅、还有韭菜、金针菇、茄子、烤饼……满满当当摆了一桌。

They ordered another case of beer, and several bottles were placed in front of each person.

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

"Old Chen, those two games you played today were absolutely thrilling and exhilarating!"

"Let me tell you, I just peeked into their livestream, and it was full of people praising you!"

"What 'miracle doctor becomes football king', 'Chen Mo is awesome', 'This guy is a genius'... I almost cried while reading this."

"Old Chen is super famous now, he'll definitely gain fans fast, don't miss out!"

"Old Chen, you weren't like this when you used to play. Why are you acting like a completely different person today? Did you secretly practice?"

"Feels great!"

"Good feel? That's not good feel, you're cheating!"

The group enjoyed barbecue and beer to themselves.

However, just as they were halfway through their meal, a screeching sound of brakes suddenly came from the alley entrance.

Several bread trucks stopped in front of the barbecue stand, and the doors were flung open, with a group of people jumping out—about twenty or thirty in total.

He was carrying weapons such as baseball bats, steel pipes, and machetes.

The leader was a fat man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain around his neck.

He was carrying a golf club, dragging it on the ground, making a screeching sound.

The fat man raised his golf club and pointed it at Chen Mo:

"We're looking for him, it's none of anyone else's business! All of you, get the hell out of here!"