Chapter 102 The Broken Winged God
“Thank me, rookie.” Jordan also felt the aura of Kaneki Ken and his expression became serious, “I will give you a defeat you will never forget!”

“Bet 1 US dollars and I will definitely dunk your ball.” Kaneki Ken’s momentum became even stronger. At this time, he had already fully opened his aura and entered the zone state early. The God of Basketball II badge also marked this game.

“Okay.” Jordan became even more excited when he heard about the bet.

“Everyone disperse. Let me emphasize, no video recording is allowed in this game. Everyone hand over your cell phones.” Falk also came over with a basket.

He was not afraid that Jordan would fail, but mainly because Kaneki Ken was also his potential client, and he did not want any factors that might affect his client’s image to arise.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Jordan and Kaneki Ken brought their respective teams to the court and stood opposite each other. There was a golden light flashing in Kaneki Ken’s eyes, and his aura was like a blazing fire, hot and fierce.

“Zone? Interesting.” Jordan smiled slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and a dark black electric light appeared in the center of his pupils. “It’s been so long… I finally met an opponent who can enter the zone on his own again!”

Yes, at this moment Jordan no longer regards Kaneki Ken as a 13-year-old child, but an opponent with whom he can compete on an equal footing.

“It’s agreed that Jordan is mine.” At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in Kobe’s eyes, but compared to the brightness of Kaneki Ken’s eyes and the depth of Jordan’s eyes, Kobe’s lightning seemed a little weak.

“You go deal with Bird.” Kaneki Ken’s tone revealed unquestionable majesty, “Your current strength is not enough to go head-to-head with Jordan.”

“Fxxk, do you mean I’m easy to deal with?” Bird on the side felt offended, but he knew very well that as he got older, he could no longer enter that mysterious state as he did before.

As the only inside players of the two teams, Barkley and Nowitzki stared at each other helplessly.

“Beep~” The trainer on the side acted as a temporary referee and walked to the free throw line with the ball.

“Don’t bother.” Jordan smiled and looked at Kaneki Ken, “Just let them serve.”

The trainer readily handed the ball to Kaneki Ken, and with another whistle, the game officially began.

“Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~” Kaneki Ken looked at Jordan who was standing motionless on the free throw line. At this moment, his vigilance had reached the extreme.

Ken Kaneki carefully controlled the ball and slowly walked towards the three-point line. The chill from his back told him that Jordan seemed very far away from him at the moment, but if he shot rashly, he would not be able to escape the fate of being intercepted or missed.

“Now!” When he was one step away from Jordan, Kaneki Ken’s pupils shrank slightly, and his calves suddenly exerted force as if he wanted to step two deep pits on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the inside like an arrow.

“What!” Jordan’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly adjusted his body shape. “This speed completely exceeds the limit recorded in the data!”

“Haha, you didn’t expect that, baldhead!” Kaneki Ken laughed happily, “I have endured it for half a month, waiting for this day!”

After saying that, Kaneki Ken jumped up with the ball and flew towards the basket along the free throw line.

“Fuck, this young man!” Larry Bird on the side widened his eyes. He had seen slam dunks from the free throw line before, but this was the first time he had seen a thirteen-year-old dunk from the free throw line.

“Fuck Michael, can you fucking defend your own man?” Just when everyone thought that Kaneki Ken was going to score this goal, Charles Barkley on the side had whirlpools in his eyes, and his huge body soared into the air while cursing. He had a violent collision with Kaneki Ken in the air, and a big hand pressed hard on the ball.

“Damn it, even if I can’t dunk it, I’m going to smash it in!” Kaneki Ken gritted his teeth and struggled with Barkley in the air. Although his strength was not as good as Barkley’s, with the blessing of the Hall of Fame-level strength badge and Zone, he did not fall into a clear disadvantage.

“Fuck, this guy is really strong!” Charles Barkley was even more surprised at this moment. You know, even in the NBA where there are birds and beasts everywhere, his strength is among the best, but now he is defeated by an unknown junior high school student, “Fuck, Zone is so useful.”

But Charles Barkley is a player who has suppressed many strong inside players in the NBA with his strong core strength. With a loud bang, the basketball hit the basket hard and crashed out. Nowitzki grabbed the rebound and was about to tip in the ball, but was slapped out of the court by Jordan who came after him. “Damn, this guy is a tough guy.” Charles Barkley came to Jordan and said solemnly, “Be careful, otherwise this time it might really fail.”

“Don’t fucking talk nonsense, Charles. I already knew that.” Jordan said impatiently, his hands on his hips, chewing gum, “You go and get a good position and grab good rebounds. I guarantee you won’t fail today.”

The game resumed. Kobe passed the ball to Ken Kaneki at 45 degrees on the right side, then he and Nowitzki cleared the right side and handed the game to the two people who were confronting each other. Ken Kaneki took a triple threat posture, feeling Jordan’s close defense with a serious expression.

“Damn, this boiled egg has such great strength…” Kaneki Ken felt Jordan’s long arms and the tremendous power coming from behind, and for the first time he felt the feeling of being suppressed from all sides.

“Pass the ball, kid.” Jordan stared at Kaneki Ken with a smile on his face. He reached out from time to time and kept muttering, “Do you really think you can beat me? Pass the ball. I think Kobe is a good guy. If he makes the shot, you can get an assist. If he doesn’t make the shot, it’s none of your business. Facing the God of Basketball, this kind of trickery is not shameful.”

“Would you shut the fuck up, baldhead?” Kaneki Ken leaned back hard, barely squeezed out half a step of space, and then immediately dribbled back two steps and shot a fadeaway shot, “I have my own fucking way of playing, I don’t need your bullshit!”

Although the ball was successfully thrown out by Kaneki Ken, Jordan was also very fast. He pounced on it like a leech, and his big hands narrowly brushed the bottom of the basketball.

“Fuck! I got caught!” Kaneki Ken gritted his teeth, “Dirk! Pay attention to the rebound!”

“I know!” Nowitzki struggled with Charles Barkley under the basket with a ferocious face, but in the end, Nowitzki, who was not good at strength, fell into a disadvantage and lost the best position to grab rebounds.

“Bang!” As expected, the basketball hit the rim and bounced high.

“This direction…” Kaneki Ken looked at the direction where the basketball bounced, exerted force with his legs again, and flashed to the basket like a phantom and flew into the air, “Damn it, I have to make a tip-in!”

“Damn, I’m a step slow again.” Jordan cursed inwardly and rushed forward in two steps.

“Really… I really don’t want to use this trick!” Just as Jordan passed by him, Kobe quietly stretched out his foot, “Dunk it in, Kaneki Ken!”

“Oh shit!” Jordan, who was staring at Kaneki Ken intently, obviously didn’t expect Kobe to play such a dirty trick. His feet stumbled and his body swayed, but then he stabilized his balance.

But because of this delay, Jordan jumped a little late, and when he flew towards Kaneki Ken in the air, Kaneki Ken unconsciously extended his knee and hit Jordan’s side ribs.

“Click…”

“Fuck…” Jordan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and all his strength was instantly lost. He was knocked out of the court by Kaneki Ken.

“If I say I’m going to dunk on you, I will definitely dunk on you. You can’t escape, bald guy!” Kenichi Kaneki, who was loudly colliding with Jordan in the air, gritted his teeth, forced himself to stabilize his body, and slammed the ball into the basket.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!” After landing, Kaneki Ken punched and roared to celebrate, but after a while, Kaneki Ken found something wrong, as Jordan still hadn’t gotten up.

“Um, are you okay, Michael…” Kaneki Ken walked carefully to Jordan’s side, “Do you want me to help you up?”

“No! No! Don’t touch me!” Jordan quickly stretched out his hand to stop Kaneki Ken’s movements, but the sudden movement caused him to be injured, and he gasped in pain. “Well, let’s end today’s game first…hiss…let’s play again after the training camp is over.”

“Well… actually I don’t care about the competition…” Kaneki Ken scratched his head embarrassedly, “I just deducted one from you, so you still owe me $10,000!”

(End of this chapter)