The Point Guard is Here

: Twelve: [European Emperor and European Emperor, 3 rounds to be the king]

   The game continues.

   Bizer High School small guard Andre still can't defend his opponent Rupert, Rupert is a very good running shooter, and his body is much stronger than Andre. Andre is like a little jelly bean about to melt right now. His mentality collapsed because of the last time he fell and his mother suddenly stood up and shouted.

   This child is too sensitive and fragile. He has been living in the shadow of a strong mother since he was a child. Today is his best effort to prove that he is an adult, but he failed.

   In the future, it may take him a long time to heal the short 1 minute in the fourth quarter this afternoon.

   For many people, this may be just a small detail of life.

   But Andre lowered his head. Although he declared like all teenagers that he would prove everything before the game, he was not the protagonist after all. In the future, he will not become a glamorous person.

   Head coach Uncle Tom quickly replaced him and replaced him with another forward Anderson. Anderson is a black player with long hands and long feet. His athleticism is very good, but his shots are not as accurate as Andre.

   However, this is actually not important anymore.

   Fan Xi seemed to open the door to a new world after the success of the last ‘Bagua Step’.

   When Tom Ampton continued to let go of the defense, he immediately adopted the same moves. This time, his left foot is forward... Fan Xi's left and right hands can handle the ball skillfully... although Ampton somewhat guessed Fan Xi's actions.

   But he is still fooled.

   Fan Xi's gossip step swung to the right quickly to clear his defense, and then threw the basketball into the hoop with his right hand.

   The weird change of the gossip step made the defense of Hampton High School helpless.

   This is not a technical skill that should appear in high school basketball.

   In other words, it is still in the patent period of the "Gossip Step" invention. The Hampton High School coaches have no way to deal with it unless they raise the level of Van Hee's defense.

   But before this, Fan Xi has proved that he can help the team by passing the ball.

   Fortunately...Hampton High School is very strong, and they have an advantage in the overall lineup.

   Although Fan Xi scored brilliant goals one after another, he was only strong in the 1 position, and Bizer High School was at a disadvantage in the other four positions. What's more, his lethality is far less powerful than Iverson.

   played 10 minutes in the second half.

   Beze High School went from behind 2 points to 9 points behind.

   Seeing to fall behind in double digits.

   Uncle Sam, the head coach, requested a timeout eagerly.

   He just hopes that God will quickly send Iverson back to the court.

   He really has no other way, or from the beginning he chose to resign. If it weren't for Fan Xi's excellent performance today, the game would have lost its suspense long ago.

   "Stop struggling, kid, I admit that you played better than me today."

   "But, your level only stops here, and I will get better and better. God does not have the genes to play basketball for the yellow race."

   Before Tom Ampton returned to the bench, he deliberately walked to Fan Xi's side. He attacked with old-fashioned words: "The eagle may fly lower than the pheasant, but the pheasant will never fly to the height of the eagle."

   Fan Xi glanced at Tom Ampton: "Who does the pheasant say?"

   "The pheasant said you!" Ampton blurted out.

   Fan Xi smiled faintly, and walked towards the bench.

  ...

The University of Connecticut coach Calhoun, who was sitting on the sidelines, heard the conversation between the two very clearly. The North Carolina assistant Liszt and Arizona head coach Olsen beside him also smiled. They also heard Van Hee's exquisiteness. response.

   They admired Fan Xi's cleverness. No coach does not like smart players.

"I know you two fell in love with the No. 10 player. But I think the Hampton kid is right. The talent of the yellow race is limited, and his upper limit is destined to be low." Calhoun deliberately confronted the two next to him. The competitor said: "He may just be a little prestigious in the high school league."

   He hoped that these two would understand their own words and no longer have covetousness for the yellow-skinned defender. Because he wants to understand, the University of Connecticut needs someone to pass the ball to Don Shaw and Ray Allen.

   "The requirements for physical talent in college basketball are not so obvious. We are not selecting players for NBA professional teams." North Carolina assistant Liszt said disapprovingly.

When Calhoun heard this, he wondered why these two were not fooled, and was a little anxious. He quickly said: "If you like him, just recruit him. I will not recruit an opponent anyway and dare not let go of two steps. A defender who shoots. Even more will not be confused by a game."

   This sentence was a bit lethal, and Olsen and Liszt fell silent.

  Whether he can shoot and whether he dares to shoot are actually two things. If a high school guard, when he is most motivated and fully grasps the ball, he will not even dare to shoot in the open position.

   There are only two answers, or he is extremely lack of confidence in shooting. This means that he will most likely not be able to shoot for a lifetime.

   Either his mind is far better than his peers, he tries to find the most correct way to solve the problem on the court.

   The former is waste wood.

   The latter is a genius.

   Between a breath.

   In the current situation, Fan Xi is showing signs of genius and a tendency to waste wood.

   Therefore, even the two coaches who are very fond of Fan Xi did not say anything.

  ...

   "Your Excellency Welser, my nephew is only one goal away from the NBA. I'm so excited that we will finally have a millionaire in our family..." Uncle Van Leer shook Welser's shoulder vigorously on the high platform.

   Wilser's expression was full of pain. He now has a feeling of crying without tears, and he realizes that he has committed sins.

   Why do you want to deceive such a simple older single man?

   He put all his hopes in life on his nephew.

   Then his dream broke down.

I…

   Wilser was very, very unbearable.

  ...

Ding!

   Your points are credited to the bank with 10 points.

  Points supermarket opened.

   Fan Xi, who had just returned to his seat, heard a beautiful system prompt.

   It turned out that he had accumulated 10 points after playing for 30 minutes in official high school games.

   He quickly sat down, his eyes focused, and he entered the realm of the ball god.

   The points supermarket really opened when he walked in.

   was taken aback.

   The huge supermarket is hazy, and the only thing I can see clearly is the book "Basic Skills of High School Breakthrough Layup" in front of me, which actually sells for 500 points.

   Isn't this a robbery?

   I'm only 10 o'clock.

   How can it be affordable?

   Fan Xi felt that the system was playing tricks on itself.

   He was about to log out of the system.

   System prompt: "The host has reached the lottery standard, whether to use 1 point to start the first lottery draw."

Um? The first draw?

   Fan Xi frowned. He was very excited. Generally speaking, don’t the first lottery have a big gift package?

Um!

   Fan Xi turned his heart, and said silently in his heart: European Emperor and European Emperor! Brilliant for me!

   Draw!

   beep!

   The system draws a round of cards, and then shows a big one: None!

   means missed, nothing.

   "Does the host continue?" The system sound is full of alluring.

   Fan Xi glanced at the remaining 9 points, and then hesitated.

  欧皇欧皇! It must be brilliant!

   Draw!

   beep!

   The system lottery draws another round of cards, revealing a huge one: None!

what the hell!

   Are all five cards: None!

   "Does the host continue?" The system's voice became more and more delicate, as if Medusa was blinking.

   Fan Xi couldn't stand this temptation at all, and he had 7 points left. In theory, it can only be drawn once more.

   But no matter what.

   How can a child cry every day.

   How can non-chief lose every day.

  European Emperor and European Emperor, three rounds to be the king!

   Draw!

   beep!

   The system draws the cards to spin... for a long time, a picture card is revealed, a young European white teenager.

   "Congratulations on drawing the 15-year-old 364-day Peternovich Shooting Experience Card. The experience time is 10 minutes."

   After a period of garbage truck music, the system continued to say in an encouraging voice: "Although the host is very embarrassed to play hard, the posture of drawing the experience card is really cool."

   Fan Xi ignored the sound of the system.

   He was just thinking, what's the situation?

   Peternovich is 15 years old and 364 days shooting experience card. Isn’t that 16 years old? Need to be so rigorous?

   Is the 16-year-old Peternovich shot very accurate?

   Fan Xi continued to concentrate, he watched the card introduction below.

   At this time, he didn't know that the live footage of the Virginia TV station had moved over and aimed at the bench of Bezze High School who had fallen into a slump. The TV station wanted to see how the high school players under pressure react.

   The head coach, Uncle Tom, saw the camera coming over. He changed his resigned character before unbuttoning his suit and slapped his palms vigorously.

   shouted in an excited voice:

   "Children, are you willing to give victory like this?"

   "You are the hope of Bazaar High School, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, you represent the highest level of basketball in Virginia High School. How can the difficulty in front of you stump you?"

   "Listen, we need a hero now. We need a superhero who stands up and carries Bayzer High School and rushes forward, and then knocks Hampton High School to the ground!"

   "I believe this superhero will appear soon!"

   Uncle Tom roared his speech, and then he patrolled the bench with scorching eyes.

   The second bosses on the bench seat are all gone now, and no one wants to stand up. Since the second half, they have been beaten into suspicion of life: the blood of young people comes faster, and the colder gets colder faster. They no longer had the lofty ambitions they had at the beginning, and now they just want Iverson to come back soon, instead of being a superhero, and in front of the camera.

   The camera was scanning the benches of Beze High School, and their director liked this passionate scene very much. But now, why didn't he stand up?

   just when the director is considering whether to cut the camera.

   suddenly!

   A figure jumped up from the bench.

   He actually squeezed his fist and waved vigorously towards the sky!

   and also made a "Oh"!

   Take a closer look, it's the No. 10 guard.

   He has performed very well today, is he the superhero of Bayzer High School?

   The anchor of Virginia TV screamed desperately on the TV. He tried to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience in front of the TV.

   The picture just now looked like a picture in a youth sports movie.

   After a long and dull long lens, it instantly focused, and the protagonist broke through with improper force.

   "Very well, Jack!"

   Uncle Tom slapped Fan Xi on the shoulder: "Bezze High School will be proud of you!"

  ...

  

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