Add One, I Don’t Know How To Fight

　　　　 Li Ang’s tip-up is not a lore, but its impact on the game is no different from a lore.

　　 It's like the three-pointer that Irving scored on Curry in the 16-year finals of Li Ang's previous life.

　　 In fact, when Irving scored that three-pointer, there was almost a minute left before the end of the game.

　　 However, this still cannot stop the fans from taking that three-pointer as a classic.

　　 Some goals, although not a buzzer lore, they are the key to killing the game.

　　 What's more, Li Ang still scored the ball under the siege of four people.

　　 This undoubtedly greatly increased the drama of the ball.

　　 After escaping the chase of the cheerleader girls, Li Ang let out a sigh of relief.

　　 Seeing that Hampton’s lsp took the initiative to scream with the cheerleaders girls, Li Ang admired him from the bottom of his heart.

　　 Say you have a good mental quality, you don't touch the key ball.

　　 Say you have a bad mental quality, and you dare to drive a tank again.

　　 After getting rid of the cheerleader, Li Ang did not forget to hug Francis.

　　 You lose the game, you call the scout, and you direct all the wonderful things yourself.

　　 deserves to be the boss of Fred, so loyal!

　　 For the sake of my brother, I would rather bother!

　　 Francis was messy in the wind, and the director lost him for a long time.

　　 took the initiative to call the scout to watch the ball, but Nima failed to win, and the boss felt that he was dead.

　　 He hasn't figured out until now, how could the four of them fail to **** Li Ang alone.

　　 The teammates of the boss are also very helpless. Do you think Li Ang is alone? His **** can be used by four people!

　　 The boss now doesn't want anything else, just want to have a thin, tall, tall and long-legged teammate.

　　 It’s not alright if there is no Optimus one in this basket.

　　 "Lee, you win today. But next time, next time I will win back."

　　 Well, it must be next time.

　　 Li Ang almost blurted out: Not necessarily next time.

　　 But think about it, Francis has already endured the pressure that his height should not bear.

　　 Don't irritate him anymore.

　　 Speaking of it, if the Bison and Alegren can still meet, it should be in the national championship.

　　 After all, the two teams are not in the same league, nor in the same division.

　　God knows if I can meet again next time.

　　 At this moment, the most autistic is not Francis, but Francis's coach.

　　 Although Francis lost, it was not without gain.

　　 At least, he doesn’t have to worry about his homework this semester.

　　 One game for another semester's homework, no matter how you look at it, Li Ang's loss is good.

　　 But Francis’s coach is different. Why did he travel all the way from Maryland to Cleveland with the team?

　　 is to use an easy victory to help the players find confidence.

　　 It's good now, Nima has become a gift for thousands of miles!

　　 What a picture!

　　 Just as he closed himself, Old Karl walked up and shook hands with him friendly.

　　 "Hey, accept, accept, Francis is really a genius boy, his performance is simply pleasing to the eye.

　　 Harm, don't be so sad. We have only won you a billion points, a billion points. "

　　 Really hammered.

　　 Oakley’s friends, they all speak very well.

　　 After the players of Alegren College left the field, two journalism students ran over to interview Li Ang.

　　 Although the attention of this game is not high, the school newspaper still has to be published.

　　 Since my brother graduated, the Bison team won, which is really big news.

　　 What's more, they defeated Francis, a college star player.

　　 "Lee, this is undoubtedly a big victory. A key goal was scored at the last minute. Do you have anything to say?"

　　 Just as Li Ang was about to answer, he found that Hampton, who had finished lifting the tank, was looking at him not far away.

　　 So, Li Ang could only tell the two journalism students: "The last ball, thanks to Joe's passing pass! If you want to change to someone else, the ball won't pass in!"

　　 After all, Li Ang is a man who has read "Emotional Intelligence" familiarly, and he still understands the human sophistication.

　　 Controlling the hearts of teammates is equivalent to controlling the team!

　　 I said, Li Ang is not the kind of rough person who relies on his fists. I always convince people with reason.

　　 The two journalism classmates looked at each other and asked again: "Then why did Joe Hampton have to pass the ball to you who was hit by the four when he was completely emptied?"

　　 "Um... please tell me a question...

　　Don't ask, ask is tactics.

　　 The team's secrets are inconvenient to disclose.

　　I understand what I understand, and it’s useless to say what I don’t understand. "

　　 Hearing Li Ang’s answer, Hampton was full of cows.

　　 Li Ge is really a good leader.

　　 Don't say anything about Brother Li, from now on, I will be your Scott Pippen!

　　Shoulder, I'm only relying on you~

　　 Although he led the team to get the first victory, Li Ang did not indulge himself.

　　 The next day, Li Ang still got up early, ready to start a morning jog.

　　 You want to ask Li Ang why he likes morning jogs so much. That's because the scenery of the school is the most beautiful moment in the morning.

　　Bright sunshine, fresh air. Jogging on the track of the school stadium, watching the girls on the track team in the morning exercise, they painted a beautiful picture with their youthful vitality...

　　 Wonderful, Wonderful.

　　 Every time at this time, Li Ang's heart will express emotion: I really love sports~

　　 But today, Li Ang feels a little weird.

　　Because when he was running, many people were staring at him and whispering from time to time.

　　 This Li Ang, who has never wanted Bilian, is shy.

　　How to fatten four? Well, it must be an illusion.

　　 One of the three major illusions in life: They are all looking at me.

　　At this time, a track and field girl wearing sports shorts suddenly ran up to Li Ang, blushing, and waved at Li Ang.

　　 Good fellow, this white skin, this big long leg.

　　 After being cheered by those few classmates, Li Ang feels that everyone he sees is beautiful now.

　　 Old Karl really took great pains to get the basketball team members to play well.

　　 "Hi, Lee."

　　 "Uh... do we know each other?"

　　 "This is Tina, let's go to a class, don't you remember me?"

　　 "Oh, Tina, hahahahaha, remember, good morning."

　　 Li Ang is very polite on the surface, but in reality: Hey, who are you!

　　 If he hadn't lived in the 90s, Li Ang would have suspected that Tina was selling tea.

　　 Among his classmates, Li Ang only remembers those Xiaohei who worshipped him as his eldest brother.

　　Don't ask, ask is blind to women.

　　 "Yesterday’s game was great, you are now a celebrity in our school. Hey, you wouldn’t be as bad as your classmates said~"

　　 "I...I'm really not a big brother in society..." Li Ang took it, and said to let those Xiaohei not follow him all day. This Nima, all the personal settings in the school have been messed up.

　　 "Haha, okay, don’t bother you to run a big star in the morning. You have to cheer for the next game."

After 　　 said, the girl turned around and ran back to continue training. It seemed that it was really just a greeting to classmates.

　　 Li Ang looked at Tina's back, and for the first time found out that girls in track suits seemed to be showing off...

　　 Wait, what did she just say? superstar?

　　 How did she know we won yesterday?

　　 There were not many spectators at the game yesterday.

　　 Li Ang was puzzled and could only continue his morning jog.

After 　　, people around were still looking at Li Ang from time to time, pointing and pointing.

　　 After running, Li Ang encountered a school newspaper on the way back to the dormitory, and he took a copy.

　　 When he picked it up, Li Ang knew why he was known.

　　 "The domineering little emperor is coming! The strongest freshman led his team to defeat the American genius!"

　　 Under the enlarged and lengthened headline, is a photo of Li Ang dunking.

　　 Good fellow, it turned out to be the headline of the colonel!

　　 Li Ang’s current fame, not to mention the entire United States, is in the realm of Cleveland... Then few people know him.

　　 But as far as the school is concerned, Li Ang, who has been on the school newspaper, has become an overnight fame.

　　 After all, it is still the world of print media, and newspapers are the most commonly used means for people to obtain information.

　　 In this era, headlines in school newspapers can be understood as a hot search within the school.

　　 It is a pity that there is no smart phone now, otherwise Li Ang would have to take a photo and send it to his uncle and father to make them happy.

　　 See you? It's on the headlines!

　　 Our old Li family is glorious!

　　 Li Ang was still very excited when he first appeared in the newspaper.

　　 Don’t look at Li Ang’s past life as a professional boxer, but because MMA is too popular in China, Li Ang’s past life is no different from being a little transparent.

　　 It's not his turn to get news in the newspaper.

　　 This full sense of accomplishment made Li Ang feel the unique charm of campus basketball.

　　 What Li Ang didn't know was that the reputation of his little emperor had actually spread farther away.

　　 At this time, in an office in North Carolina, a gray-haired old man was holding a newspaper in his hands and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

　　 "Duke doesn't talk about martial ethics!"

　　 In the newspaper, there is a picture of a young man wearing a Duke University baseball cap.

　　 In the old man’s expectation, the young man in the photo should have come to North Carolina.

　　 "Bill, don't be too sad. At least, we have recruited Brandon Haywood this year, and we also have Vince Carter and Jamison. Our strength is not worse than the Blue Devils."

　　 A young man sat opposite the old man comfortingly.

　　 "Can you imagine? Can you imagine how strong Carter and Battier are together? Damn, we almost got him!" said the old man, throwing the newspaper on the table.

　　 The young man in the newspaper is Sean Battier, who just graduated from high school. Yesterday, he officially announced in front of the media that his university will play for coach K.

　　 In this arms race, North Carolina has fallen behind.

　　 The new NCAA season has not yet started, but North Carolina is already in crisis.

　　 North Carolina coach, Jordan's mentor Dean Smith resigned before the start of the season, UU reading www.uukanshu.com as an assistant coach Bill Gustic can only be ordered to take over the team.

　　 Although Gustic is only Smith’s assistant, he is actually not too young.

　　 For Gustic, he has no time for qualifications, but needs to achieve as much as possible in a limited time and lead the team out of the post-Smith era smoothly.

　　 He wanted to create a trident of Carter, Jamison, and Battier.

　　 If this lineup is available, it will be easy to win the championship.

　　 But with Battier joining his arch rival Duke, the situation next season becomes confusing again.

　　 "Don't worry about Bill, I received a video from the scout yesterday and they found a very interesting player." The young man shrugged and was about to submit the video, but Bill interrupted.

　　 "Which school are the players?" Gustic's tone was somewhat arrogant.

　　 "Chuya Hoga Community College."

　　 "What? Community college? You are wasting our time. What we need is Sean Battier, not some kind of bastard."

　　 "No, he is really special, he defeated Steve Francis!"

　　"Francis? Is the college student who was regarded as a treasure by Gary Williams? Haha, I know you want to share my pressure, Jeff.

　　 But for this kind of player, don't talk about it.

　　 They are such a wild way, absolutely impossible to make a difference in the NCAA, including that Francis.

　　 We, but North Carolina! "

　　 In the end, Bill Gustic did not watch the video at all, so he passed the "interesting player" that Jeff said.

　　 The pride of North Carolina makes him disdain to be with such a player...