No. 219.

This is the number assigned to Shentong by the training camp.

STO did not expect that the Chicago training camp would be like a domestic fair.

Crowds of people.

"No. 219, No. 219, please come to the physical examination room to take the physical examination."

Shentong quickly walked through the crowd and handed in the physical examination form.

After undergoing a series of tests, various data were released.

Barefoot height: 1.98 meters

Height wearing shoes: 2.01 meters

Weight: 180.5 pounds

Wingspan: 2.08 meters

Touch height in situ: 2.64 meters

Run-up bounce height: 1.02 meters

"Hmm...not bad results." The recorder handed the form to Shentong's hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Wow, what a big hand."

A scout waiting at the door of the physical examination room keenly smelled a hint of a potential star.

Got the physical test data of No. 219.

The scout nodded repeatedly.

Although this data is not particularly explosive, it is still far beyond the average player, especially the length of the palm, which reaches 24 centimeters!

The legendary sucker!

Dribbling master!

24cm!

Um...

The scout quickly wrote down STO's number in his notebook.

...

Following the on-site guide's prompts, Shentong came to a newly vacated field.

"Site No. 7 has been vacated and is ready for competition."

"Site No. 7, received."

"No. 211, No. 213, No. 219... These five players, please enter the field, put on the red jerseys, and start a 20-minute match immediately."

STO's number came through the loudspeaker.

Wearing a red training basketball jersey with No. 219, Shentong walked onto the court.

Looking around, STO understood why the numbers were not consecutive.

The 10 people on the field formed exactly two complete lineups.

STO filled in the position as "shooting guard" and was randomly placed on the odd-numbered red team side.

The opponent's lineup is the blue team, and the numbers are all even numbers.

"Look, that's Bobby Simmons, right?"

"The one at No. 228, I noticed it too."

"That's Bobby on this field."

"Well...I don't know anyone else."

Shentong's ears moved.

Bobby Simmons?

That short-lived Most Improved Player of the Year?

Bobby Simmons, wearing No. 228, shook his head, then shrugged, looking very relaxed.

Simmons, nicknamed "Silk", currently plays for DePaul University, which is not a famous basketball school and was eliminated from this year's NCAA tournament early.

However, Simmons's reputation in Chicago is still good.

This mainly stems from high school.

In his senior season, Simmons, who was under 18 years old, was selected to the Illinois All-State first team by the Chicago Sun-Times and was also selected as one of the top 40 high school players in the United States by ESPN.

Chicago training camp is equivalent to Simmons' home court.

Currently, Simmons has not been invited by any team for a trial training, so in this training camp, Simmons is working hard and plans to perform well in order to gain the appreciation of NBA scouts and get a trial training opportunity.

...

After simple preparatory activities, the competition officially began.

Simmons, who is a swingman at forward and guard, is assigned to the shooting guard position in this game, which happens to be opposite Shentong.

As a celebrity in Chicago, the blue team handed the offensive power to Simmons in the first round.

"Dong...dong..."

Simmons casually dribbles the ball with his right hand from the outside and directs his teammates' movements with his left hand, as if he is the boss of the court.

With your back to Shentong, turn around.

Shentong was blocked by a member of the blue team.

Simmons rushed inside and dunked directly!

"Wow~~" the crowd watching on the sidelines exclaimed.

"Look, I told you before that this match is Bobby's personal performance."

"That guy who is facing me is so pitiful. I'm afraid he will disappear from the training camp after this game."

The red team's ball is passed inside.

The chances are not good.

The blue team double-teams.

But the big man on the red team didn't intend to pass the ball and was preparing to hit the inside.

Oops...

Was intercepted.

Simmons!

After a wonderful steal, Simmons quickly launched a fast break.

Another dunk!

4-0.

After scoring the goal, Simmons shook the number on his chest.

"My name is Bobby Simmons, remember me!"

...

The short 10 minutes of the first half are over.

Judging from the score in the first half, Shentong's red team was beaten.

6-15.

Simmons scored 10 points, more than half of the team's points, and his performance was very eye-catching.

The players on the blue team almost always create opportunities for Simmons.

Shentong was unable to defeat four hands with two fists. Although Simmons was defeated twice in single defense, Shentong was powerless when facing the blue team's pick-and-roll.

No one on the red team changed defense or made up defense, and they focused almost all their energy on offense.

Because only by scoring can you better show yourself.

Cover up Simmons?

Please.

Only a short 20 minutes performance time.

and.

That's Simmons.

No one dares to take risks.

If you get one dunk, your draft prospects will be wiped out.
To be continued...