Add One, I Don’t Know How To Fight

"Add one, I don't know how to play (

"Now, we invite Li Ang to come up and say something to everyone!"

With the host's shout, there was overwhelming applause.

"Oh, what did I say, I can't, I can't."

Li Ang waved his hand vigorously, but he was still pulled up by Yao Ming and roughly from left to right.

No way, the whole hall was staring at him, and Li Ang could only bite the bullet.

After returning from Sydney, Ang Lee wanted to report directly to Toronto.

But the Basketball Association has to let Li Ang come to this year's celebration banquet.

Chinese basketball has achieved a historic breakthrough in international competitions, and this celebration banquet must not be without one.

Wang Zhizhi couldn't wait to report to Dallas, but he was asked to change his contract directly.

Thinking about the matter of beating Hale as a mummy, the Basketball Association didn't make it difficult for him, so Li Ang reluctantly agreed to participate.

I thought that this celebration banquet was just a few tables, and the brothers had a full meal, and then had a few glasses of Moutai.

Who knows how big this battle is, the completion is beyond Li Ang's imagination.

The members of the men's basketball team are only a small number of people. At this celebration banquet today, various leaders of this game and that game were invited.

The leaders spoke in turn, making Li Ang salivate while looking at the big peach on the table.

After finally waiting for the speech to be over, now suddenly let him go up to speak.

I just want to eat a big peach, what's wrong with me!

Li Ang stood on the podium, applauding for a long time.

Looking at the bunch of people below, Li Ang was in trouble.

What do you say I'm talking about? Really nothing to say.

Our old Li is stupid and can only hit people!

If this is a celebration banquet for the Sanda team, then Li Ang can also talk about the experience of flying knee spikes.

But all of you present here are decent people, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to talk about this.

Seeing that Li Ang really didn't know what to say, the host tried to help Li Ang out of the siege, so he threw a topic: "Then, you can tell a story about playing against the Australian team."

Here is another round of applause. Although the game against Australia ended up with an accident, it was an inevitable match in the history of Chinese basketball.

Li Ang wondered what story does this Australia have? How do I remember it was elbows, elbows, elbows, nothing to say.

But everyone came up, humming high and low.

So Li Ang picked up the microphone:

"It's very difficult to fight Australia this time.

However, we closely follow the leadership of the head coach, unite our teammates, persevere, and never give up.

Finally the game was won.

To be honest, there was a period of time in that game, and we really felt unable to hold on.

It's just that you have already worked hard, and your stamina has bottomed out. Know it.

But at that time, I looked down at the Chinese word on my jersey, and suddenly I found my way, knowing what I was fighting for.

So, I was..."

After discovering that something was wrong, Li Ang's voice stopped abruptly. Fortunately, no one interrupted him at the scene, so Li Ang hurriedly changed his mind.

"So I was full of strength at the time, and I couldn't take care of that much. At that time, I just wanted to win, and I didn't feel tired at all."

After speaking, thunderous applause rang out.

Li Ang also let out a sigh of relief.

After that, Liu Yudong, as the team leader, also went up to give a speech.

Li Ang didn’t remember the others, but remembered that he said: “I’m a party member, I’ll go first!”

Well, Li Ang testified that he did not brag.

He goes deep into the masses, comes from the masses, and then goes to the masses.

After a boring and long speech, the celebration banquet finally officially began.

Within a few minutes of eating, the bus couldn't help it, filled the wine, and then raised the glass: "Come on, brothers, do one!"

After three rounds of drinking, Li Ang turned his head to see that Xiao Yao was already holding his head with his hands on his head, his eyes blurred and his face flushed.

"What's wrong with you? Just a few cups can't do it?"

"Who said I can't do it? Come on, everyone!" Xiao Yao stood up again and raised his glass.

After a few more rounds, Xiao Yao became excited, and put his arms around Li Ang's shoulders.

"Brother Li, let me tell you. From now on in Shanghai, if you come to Shanghai, I...hiccup...whatever I do, no matter how many days or how long you stay. You speak, you Brother Yao, I arranged, arranged!"

"Yao, I drank too much and too much."

"Tsk, Brother Li, when you say that, you look down on your brother.

I am like this, you are good to me, and I am good to you too! You get me that small European and American video from over there, all the way, this thing, can you say I can forget it? "

Good guy, as soon as Yao Ming's words came out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Li Ang is really afraid that others will suddenly say: "Brother Li, I have a friend."

Li Ang was speechless. He really wanted to shout, "Yao, go and table with the kid!"

Yao Ming is almost there, Battelle and Liu Yudong Nyima directly started to toast one by one with the bottle.

A table of people can't satisfy them at all.

At this time, Li Ang looked at Hu Weidong again, and saw that Old Hu Zheng was wearing glasses and holding vegetables gently.

Li Ang thought, this old Hu might not like to drink bars.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Lao Hu wiped his mouth gracefully, took off his glasses, and then tore off the first button of his shirt and drank three glasses in a row.

"Hoo~ The warm-up is over!"

Li Ang: ...

One by one is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Li Ang swallowed, forget it, let Xiao Yao and I go to the kid's table, this table is too bloody.

On the afternoon of the second day after the celebration banquet, Li Ang and Wang Zhizhi went to the airport together, said goodbye to each other, and started each other's dream journey.

Speaking of it, Wang Zhizhi's time is tighter than that of Li Ang.

Li Ang is a stable position in the Raptors anyway, but it's roughly the same. This is the first time he has gone to the NBA seriously, but it hasn't even been a month since the start of the regular season.

During this time, he must adapt to the rhythm of the NBA and strive to find a position in the team.

Li Ang thought that when he arrived in Toronto, he could have a good night's rest.

An extended limousine was waiting for Li Ang after getting off the plane.

A few days ago, Oakley said he would come to pick up Li Ang to pick up the dust for his disciple. Worthy of being an old world, just on time.

As a result, the moment Li Ang opened the door and sat in, everyone was stupid.

This is not a car to kindergarten!

"Li, welcome back hahahaha! Did you know? Now you are an Olympic legend! Girls, what are you waiting for? Go to peach... and go to wine!"

The lengthened limousine is filled with alcohol and blasting music.

The most important thing is that in addition to Oakley, there are also full of girls!

Is this the smell of decadent capitalism! ?

Li Ang really admires him, the master is really strong and vigorous, and he deserves to be a VIP player in the Golden Club.

As soon as Li Ang got in the car, a few girls caught Li Ang's arm with a ball and then toasted him.

Oakley proposed to take Li Ang to the nightclub for a night, as he was welcome home.

But Li Ang declined because he was too tired, and when he got home, he pulled his arms away from the two pairs of balls.

"You play slowly, I'm here now, I can't bear it."

Watching Oakley's man happy car leaving, Li Ang let out a sigh of relief.

Those match-fixes all pinched Li Ang's arm!

Forget the match-fixing, mainly these girls are too strong at night, Li Ang is really not interested in this kind of nightclub coffee.

If you can do more, Master, since you are so capable, you will be exhausted by yourself tonight.

Early the next morning, Li Ang couldn't wait to go to the training camp.

In fact, Li Ang doesn't have to go so early.

Because the Olympics were only over, the Raptors gave Carter and Li Ang a few more days off.

However, due to time constraints, Li Ang decided to report to the training camp as soon as possible.

This year, most of the people on the training ground are still acquaintances, but the sleepy guy is missing.

The Raptors hardly had any reinforcements, they just brought in Maurice Peterson through the draft and then signed Mark Jackson from the free agent market.

Peterson is an excellent 3D small forward. In the original history, when Bosh led the Raptors, he was once the most powerful helper around Bosh, averaging 16.8 points + 39.5% of the three-pointers in the peak period.

For the team, it is indeed a good immediate supplement.

Mark Jackson won't talk about it, yet another wonderful guard who is more stable than shooting.

This summer, the league is still the same as the original history, and introduced the five-second rule.

In many people's minds, this rule is used to restrict Barkley.

But in fact it is not complete.

Because this rule can be passed, Mark Jackson also contributed.

In the finals of last season, the Pacers had a tactic, which was to let Mark Jackson play back from the midfield line!

It's crazy.

After all, most short point guards can't stand Mark Jackson's slam.

The Blazers played in the finals with the Pacers last season, but the Lakers in the original history.

At that time, Kobe was ecstatically ecstatic by Mark Jackson's big cockroaches.

There is nothing wrong with this way of playing, but one thing is that it is not good for viewing.

Who the **** would like to watch two guards rubbing every turn for ten seconds?

And if everyone learns from Mark Jackson in the future, can you still not watch this game?

Therefore, the boss immediately decided to set up a five-second rule for back hitting.

A month ago, after learning that Mark Jackson had actually moved to the Raptors, Stern only felt fortunate.

Fortunately, I was foresight and promulgated this rule in time!

Otherwise, Mark Jackson handed those crooked ways about the **** to Ang Lee, would it be worth it?

Will the Raptors' game style still be seen in the future?

I am afraid that the Raptors have two tactics: Lee Ang plays back from the three-point line and Mark Jackson plays back from the three-point line.

I'm afraid it's not that half of a game is spent watching them.

Li Ang is also very regretful. He was a blue-collar player last season, and he didn't have many chances to play singles after a season.

This season, the status has finally improved, and the league has played back for five seconds.

It is estimated that in five years, people will say that the back-beating rules are used to restrict Li Ang.

Although Mark Jackson is a bit weird, his business ability is still strong.

He is at least able to organize, and the Raptors finally have a point guard instead of a dribble guard.

Li Ang greeted everyone, and everyone came up and asked Li Ang about various things about the Olympics.

"Li, tell the truth, how many Australian girls did the Olympics make? During the days when your girlfriend was not around, you kid was afraid that you were crazy, right?"

"I heard that the Olympic Village has an unlimited supply of sports protection products, is it true or not?"

Li Ang is convinced, I am that kind of person in your eyes?

Finally, the team's new coach Lanny Wilkens walked up to Li Ang grinning and shook hands with him.

"Lee, the team needs you very much in the new season. I know that you young people have a good relationship with Butch.

But what I want to say is that work is work and life is life. I also respect your Uncle Butch, but everything has to look forward.

Believe me, you will also have a stable position and playing time under my hands.

After all, I would also like to see how you fly over someone's head to dunk hahahaha. "

Worthy of being an old fritters, as soon as you come up, you should stabilize the player's emotions, close the relationship between the players, and gain the trust of the players.

Li Ang looked at the chubby and short old man and nodded.

In the new season, the changes for the Raptors are probably these ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Not to mention that they have not changed at all, but the changes are indeed very small.

With the loss of McGrady, Li Ang and Carter wanted to do better than last season. To put it bluntly, they have to rely on themselves.

Because of the end of the Olympics, the major sports media have again turned their attention to the NBA.

The latest new season's strength rankings are also officially released.

Last season the champion Trail Blazers ranked first, the Los Angeles Lakers second, the Spurs third, and the Magic fourth.

And Li Ang did not find the Raptors until the tenth.

Even the 76ers are ranked higher than the Raptors.

"Although they reached the Eastern Conference semifinals by surprise last season and caused huge problems for the Miamians.

But the departure of Tracy will definitely reduce the strength of the Raptors.

Li Ang's progress is worth looking forward to, but no matter how much progress he made, he would not be able to make up for the vacancy left by Tracy. "

In the end, ESPN's prediction for the Raptors was the first round of the playoffs.

There is no Cui in the second round, but it sounds like that.

Carter has stopped playing music recently, and he doesn't bother to talk about love.

Every day I sweat with Li Ang in the training ground.

Carter rookie: out in the first round? Does this look down on my offense or look down on Li Ang's ass?

Speaking of which, Li Ang also felt that this prediction was outrageous.

Although Carter also had a second team and a third team, he really wanted to say that he played the playoffs.

Of course, Li Ang is not at all interested in the predictions.

Since getting acquainted with Mark Jackson, Li Ang has been obsessed with the study of the usage of big clams every day and is unable to extricate himself from it.

Li Ang would not have thought that he was killed, so he actually learned the low footsteps from a point guard...