"Your three points make me worry about your future."

Xie Jun reacted faster than Xie Hou. The Bird God grabbed the ball that Xie Hou lost and walked to the position one meter away from the left three-point line, and threw the ball in a way that seemed very irregular to the parties involved.

Xie Hou didn't want to admit it, but the goal was really beautiful.

"Swish!"

The bird god is old and the art of shooting is more important.

Xie Jun looked respectful: "Brother, who is this grandpa?"

Although Birdman is only 48, the title of grandpa sounds like it is still a long way from him. However, the white man grows up fast. He exerts too much force when he is young, and his declination speed is greater than that of others when he is old. Therefore, at the age of fifty, he looks like he is sixty. From the outside, he really deserves Xie Jun's grandpa.

"Grandpa?" said Bird God unhappily, "He actually called me Grandpa?"

Xie Hou asked the Bird God for forgiveness, and then said, "You just said you were worried about my future? Why?"

Bird did not answer Xie Hou's question immediately, but looked at the little brother beside him with long hands and feet and tender faces: "Is this your brother?"

Xie Jun asked disappointedly: "Does we look so similar?"

"You have the same traits." (Annoying traits) Byrd was surprised by the talent of the Xie family when he heard that Xie Jun was Xie Hou's brother.

Just like when he took the initiative to go to Moscow to watch Xie Hou’s game, when he saw Xie Hou, he felt that this child was a good seedling for playing basketball.

All walks of life emphasize seeing as reality, but basketball is a sport where talent is paramount. Without talent, hard work can only allow players to reach a certain level and cannot reach the sky.

Only those monsters that look different from other human structures are the guys who can challenge the sky.

Xie Hou didn't ask him what the same traits as Xie Jun, he just wanted to know what Bird was thinking about suddenly appearing here.

"If you just come out and pour cold water on me, then please come back. I still need training. As the team director, you can't affect other people's training, right?" Xie Hou said it for granted.

Bird saw at first glance that except for Xie Hou, the training center only had staff members who would appear here on time every day and leave on time (even if they were paid for overtime).

During a rare holiday, Xie Hou did not stay at home with his relatives, nor did he enjoy himself outside, but came here alone. Although there was a legitimate reason - claiming that his younger brother had to come and he had to accompany him - it was enough to make people feel relieved.

Bird said to him: "Instead of training yourself, why not find someone to accompany you?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Hou laughed out loud.

There is only one expression of his expression - the world is so great, who is my enemy in one move?

Bird gave him a sneer that only his opponents of the same generation could see. Usually when he did this, the players on the scene would expect a fire alarm to make themselves think of (sentient beings retreat, bird-watching suit 213).

Xie Hou saw Bird take off his standard work clothes, and the light-colored sweatshirts were lit inside, as well as the long, thick body hair and loose muscles that were common to white people.

He must not exercise for many years, and it is basically certain that he has made a temporary decision.

"You might not want to fight with me, right?" Bird is great (it is just the past for Xie Hou). No matter how great an existence is, once it grows old, it will be nothing.

No matter how strong he was when he was young, the old man of time would not favor anyone too much, such as Jordan, Jabbar, and Duncan, who were all showing their old age when they were 40 years old.

What's more, Bird is already 48 years old. Due to his back injury, he cannot undergo high-intensity training. Xie Hou heard that he relies on running to maintain his figure. With this training state, how much combat power can he have now?

Bird threw the ball into Xie Hou's hand: "I'm old, I'm attacking first, are there any problems?"

Xie Hou did not refuse and passed the ball back. Just as he was about to spit out a sentence, "Would you be angry if I say I look down on you?" Bird opened his hand and threw a fixed-point three-pointer that didn't even jump.

"Swish!"

"Baba!" Xie Jun, the anti-bone boy, turned against him on the spot, "Grandpa is amazing! Please increase your efforts to teach my brother a lesson so that he knows what it means to have someone else in heaven!" The bird god agreed to all the words except "Grandpa".

Xie Hou was about to turn around and scold his younger brother, but he heard the Bird God say, "If you played basketball in my era, I could score 100 points on your head!"

Xie Hou turned around and stared at the shameless old man.

"Don't say it seems that your defense was very strong in that era. When I hadn't watched the game video in the 1980s?" Xie Hou picked up the ball on the ground. In order to prevent Bird from playing another raid, he did not immediately return the ball to him.

"Oh?'Byrd mocked," Do you want to pretend to be an old fan just after watching the finals of the 1980s?"

Xie Hou really can't bear this.

If he hadn't watched the videos of the 1980s, how could he learn to be a magician? How could he become so mad as today?

Xie Hou sarcastically said: "The defense in the early 1980s was really not very good. The scoring forward who only attacked but not defended was a specialty of your era. It seems that you are still the leader of those guys?"

Bird underestimated this little devil who never looked at people with a straight look.

"Oh? So you know my era?" Bird started asking for the ball.

Xie Hou passed the ball over and posted it immediately.

Bird held the ball with both hands and leaned against Xie Hou. To this day, the pain in his back still bothers him. He has to go sideways every night when he sleeps. Often in the middle of the night, the severe pain in his back can wake him up from deep sleep.

At this time, his back was tenaciously leaning against Xie Hou's chest, but he didn't use much force (fear of pain is normal). He turned around with skills, stepped on his steps, and shot fake moves to shake King Arthur who wanted to pull the bird's hair, and seized a time difference and took action again.

"Swish!"

"Awesome!" Xie Jun was stunned, "So amazing! Brother, you shouldn't be beaten by the old man!"

The Bird God couldn't help it - a 48-year-old middle-aged man who was called continuously by his grandfather to endure it has been the result of the Bird God's self-cultivation for many years. He turned around and glared at Xie Jun: "Little guy, if you call me grandfather again, I will shave your brother's head first, and then shave your head."

"Are you a human?" Xie Hou, who was hit twice in a row and felt dizzy, quickly interrupted, "He is just a child!"

Bird smiled lightly and said, "What I liked to bully the most back then was you rude children!" (Note: The rookie was a repertoire program in the peak period of Bird God and his later years)

Xie Hou passed the ball to Bird's hand again.

The first three-pointer made Xie Hou know that Bird's sword was not old; he hit the basket with his back and made a false move and caught the time difference, proving that his skills did not rust.

Not to be underestimated;

It cannot be underestimated.

Xie Hou became serious and he couldn't believe that he would have such concentration when fighting a 48-year-old man.

The Bird God continued to test his steps and sway, and the astonishing projection threat still pointed Xie Hou up. This time, what he wanted to deal with Xie Hou who treated him as a strong enemy to defend. Although his skills were first-class, the years finally defeated the skills.

The young Xie Hou caught up with the slow bird god and covered his ball out of bounds from behind.

"Listen, I don't want to be beaten by an old man. You forced me." Xie Hou began to make various excuses for the shameful things like beating the old man with all his might.

Unfortunately, not only his younger brother was there, but also staff members who were attracted by their single-handed fights. Some of the buzzers even went to the warehouse to get cameras, which was just a 360-degree live broadcast without blind spots.

Bird wiped his hands and felt that the ball could be shaken again just now, so he was still a little anxious.

"Oh, after all, I haven't played basketball for more than ten years..."

His words made Xie Hou slip off the ball.

"Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"

Can you have this touch if you haven't played basketball for more than ten years? Can you still have this skill? (Who believes in whoever sx!)

"Arthur, don't lose to Larry!"

The idle people started to shout.

Xie Hou didn’t know what these people didn’t work hard to watch here, what was there to watch? Is there nothing else worth doing?

Among the onlookers was the team's chief assistant coach Bain Ruth, who began to act as a commentator.

"If Arthur chooses to break through, Larry's current pace will definitely be impossible," Ruth said.

Unfortunately, Ruth's voice was very sharp, and his "suggestion" came into Xie Hou's ears, so King Arthur opened fire with all his energy, such as the motor that activated all functions and drove with all his strength.

The first step is Bird keeping up, and the difficulty is the subsequent acceleration.

Xie Hou wanted to pass Bird beautifully, and in the process he used a hand dribble under his crotch to perform a second acceleration. It was this unnecessary, unnecessary hand dribble that allowed Bird's long arm to miraculously destroy his dribble.

Xie Hou opened his mouth slightly, and this incident exceeded his imagination.

How can he do it?

"Arthur, you underestimate Larry too much!" Ruth shouted, "He has a pair of hands that have created many miracles!"

Xie Jun helped them pick up the ball, while Xie Hou looked at Bird.

Bird said, "You just said that there were a bunch of undefensive wastes in my era. I don't deny this, but I'm not their leader. No, I have nothing to do with this group of wastes."

"I've been selected for the best defensive team of the year for three consecutive years." Bird slowly walked to the outside line, "I'm not the same as those traits who only attack but not defend."

Xie Hou smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's not good for you to say that the opponents of the same era? Although they have no defense, they have made their own contributions. The word waste is not suitable, right?"

"The data is gorgeous, the ring does not have it, and it cannot even lead the team into the playoffs. Such a brush, such a cancer, such... guy, are you wasting a waste?"

Finally, he came to Bird's offensive round again, and he stood two meters outside the three-point line.

Xie Hou, who didn't know how awesome the Bird God was, stood innocently in the three-point line to defend, and then saw the Bird God set up an anti-aircraft gun and shot out a nine-meter three-pointer that was not worthy of face.

"Swish!"

The audience cheered!

Xie Hou looked at the ball that fell to the ground and heard the bird god muttering to himself: "The feel has long been integrated into my blood and into my soul. No matter how long I don't play, it is still here, never leaving me."

"Legend" Larry Bird is the first person in history to arouse all the fighting spirit of Xie Hou at the age of 48.
Chapter completed!