Wittman said something from the sidelines that cheered everyone up.

"Don't hide it, if you can play alone, you can play singles, but I have a condition, if you succeed in singles, you can continue to play forever, but if you fail in singles once, you must complete a steal or assist to continue singles!"

Han Zhe complained in his heart that Wittman was really good at playing, and he could think of such a method.

Han Zhe guessed that it might be that the training was almost over, and Wittman wanted to see everyone's true strength, which was also their chance to show themselves.

However, this is exactly what Han Zhe wants, Han Zhe has the eye of the emperor, and what he is best at is breaking through and stealing, which means that he can play very well in this ball.

Han Zhe passed the ball to Thomas at the bottom, and after Thomas passed a defender, he was just about to continue to burst inside, but was pulled out by a player who grabbed the ball, and Thomas jumped to his feet in anger, which means that even if he receives the ball next time, he can only pass the ball, and he must have an assist or a steal to get another offensive opportunity.

The opponent scored a goal in a fast attack, this is because Han Zhe deliberately released the water, everyone doesn't have many opportunities to perform, there is no need to do too much, the key is that he has absolute confidence in himself.

After exchanging the ball, just after the midfielder Thomas threw the ball to Han Zhe, Han Zhe's opposing player was dazzled by Han Zhe's high-frequency dribbling, and Han Zhe could predict the opponent's interception action, so it was naturally easy to break through.

After Han Zhe broke into the three-point line, he turned around one and a half and passed another person, and jumped high as soon as he entered the three-second zone.

"Boy, you're too arrogant!" The opponent's center also jumped immediately, wanting to give Han Zhe a bloody cap.

But after he jumped, he found that Han Zhe's wrist was actually higher than him, and his fingertips couldn't reach the basketball Han Zhe was holding!

Bang!

A loud dunk sound came out, and the Wizards who were training next to him couldn't help but turn their heads to look, just in time to see Han Zhe and center Mark colliding in the air.

Han Zhe's physique is supposed to be knocked away, but he was originally rushing-stabbing-jumping, very dominant, and after the dunk, he grabbed the basket tightly, and landed safely after his body swinged.

Mark was so hard that he lost his balance in the air, staggered to the ground, and then fell to the ground and slid out of a big bit!

"Damn, isn't Lao Tzu dazzled, this kid is 1.82 meters, and he actually deducts 2.13 meters from the big center, and he also flies the opponent up?"

Wall rubbed his eyes and complained.

Crawford also looked confused, they had seen the bouncing good, but they had never seen Han Zhe such an unreasonable, 1.82 meters small man hard - on the center, the center didn't even have a hat against him, and he was also blocked!

"It's really a monster!" Even Lewis in the distance couldn't help but squirt, because the center named Mark is not weak, and his performance in yesterday's training match was more eye-catching, but he didn't expect to be bullied so hard this time.

The players on the field were naturally stunned, they even forgot to send the ball, and glanced at Mark, who was sitting on the ground a little stunned, and then turned his head to look at Han Zhe, who was so excited that he slammed his mouth, and scolded the monster in his heart.

They only knew that Han Zhe broke through and defended strongly, but they didn't expect the bounce to be so against the sky, although Han Zhe also had a flying buckle yesterday, but how could it be intuitive and shocking this time!

After calming down, Han Zhe grinned and began to rub his mouth, of course, it was not that he was beaten by himself, but it was actually him who suffered just now, the two are not a heavyweight at all, although Han Zhe had the advantage of running and rushing, but as soon as he made contact in the air, he was bounced out, but fortunately he reacted quickly and dunked in time to hang the basket, otherwise he would be forced to fly out.

Thinking about it now, I still have palpitations, I was too excited just now, and it is easy to get hurt by such an action.

"I was careless just now, you kid will come back if you have the ability!" Mark got up and glared at him and said provocatively, it was really embarrassing just now, not to mention being separated, the other party was still a small man...

"I'm not coming, I'm not coming, I'm stupid..."Han Zhe was stunned for a second, and after finishing speaking, he ran away with a smile, leaving Mark who stomped his feet angrily.

After Wittman and Newman glanced at each other on the sidelines, Newman said: "This ball is so beautiful, it's hard to see in the NBA, I'm starting to like this kid a little, and I definitely can't lose the second-round pick to him." "

Wittman was a little distracted, and only sighed after a while: "It's not certain whether he can get the second-round pick, you must know that this kid's performance yesterday scared everyone." "

Newman also frowned after hearing this, the better Han Zhe behaved, the more entangled the two of them became, because they would be very heartbroken if they were cut off by others, and it is estimated that they would never have imagined that the relationship that Luthor stuffed in was actually very powerful!

As the game progressed, Wittman also raised his eyebrows, not that Han Zhe was not performing well, but that his performance was too good, all kinds of surprises, all kinds of throws, and the movements were elegant and beautiful, and he felt that this group of rookies was like a schoolboy in front of him.

Thomas didn't know if he was stimulated by Han Zhe, and his performance improved, hitting several good balls.

Han Zhe is playing well now, because of the restrictions of Witman's rules, now his teammates love to throw the ball into his hands, not to look at him pleasing to the eye, but Han Zhe has a high goal rate, and after throwing it to him, it is almost an assist, and they can lift the ban!

The game only lasted about ten minutes, and Han Zhe scored more than 20 points alone, which made Wittman and Newman extremely speechless, I don't know if Han Zhe is too strong or the opponent is too vegetable.

Even the players of the home team began to be lazy to come over to watch them play, because Han Zhe often played good balls that were pleasing to the eye, which made everyone enjoy watching them.

"Coach, this kid is good, take him down, don't cheap other teams. Wall leaned over to Whitman and said with a hippie smile.

Whitman's face sank, and he pointed to the training equipment in the distance, and Wall obediently flashed, this is to tell him to beep less, get out of training!

After fighting for a while, Han Zhe's shortcomings were a little revealed, that is, his physical strength was a little insufficient, after all, Han Zhe rarely experienced such a high-intensity scramble game, and they also fell for Wittman's moves, and everyone began to release water into each other, thinking hello, hello, everyone.

But he started to fight hard, the reason is very simple, under Witman's rules, if you want to have a chance to shoot and perform, you have to assist and steal, it is impossible for everyone to assist, then steals are the only way out, everyone can fight hard, it is more intense than the main game.

In the early twenties, Han Zhe couldn't hold it anymore, and began to feel atmospheric, sweating, and his steps were a lot heavier.

I don't know why, seeing that Han Zhe was tired, Wittman felt a sense of relief, maybe Han Zhe's performance was too amazing before, and now his shortcomings are exposed, which makes Wittman feel that this is normal!

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