Whoever laughs the last time, that's not necessarily the case.

Arizona defender Douglas dribbled through halftime quickly.

"here!"

Wang Xiaohui was stuck in Arenas, but he didn't expect this guy to still want the ball.

However, Douglas seemed to have not heard anything at all, and chose Richard Jefferson, who was on the other side of the wing.

"Man, of course, the first ball is to give the first scorer, so don't waste your energy."

Wang Xiaohui smiled and said a sarcasm.

As a result, the impatient Arenas suddenly gave Wang Xiaohui a heavy elbow push.

"Damn!"

Wang Xiaohui rubbed his chest and glared at the guy in front of him fiercely.

I'm elbow?

Can!

Learned and learned!

I remember this elbow!

Wang Xiaohui continued to stick to the skill pack, uh, no, it should be sticking to Arenas.

"With me here, you can't get any score today."

"snort!"

Arenas snorted coldly, not being stimulated by the other party's ridicule.

Before the game, he promised the coach that he should control his emotions today, be steady today, and work hard to cooperate with Richard and the others.

Even if you don't score, don't make any mistakes.

However, looking at Richard Jefferson holding the ball on the other side, Arenas's hands were really itchy.

‘I really want to do a ball.’

...

On that side, Jefferson singled Jacobson.

Before, everyone knew that Jacobson was Stanford's defensive loophole, so as soon as they came up, Arizona directly looked for Jacobson's point and chiseled him!

Jefferson is best at breaking the attacking basket at the wing position.

This time, it's done!

A directional change move that was so fake that it could not be fake, it was so easy to pass the slow-moving Jacobson.

Facing Jason Collins who made up for defense, Jefferson looked at Woods behind Collins. Collins looked forward and hesitated, but lost the best defensive opportunity.

Jefferson took advantage of the situation and directly attacked the basket.

bang!

An easy layup, hit the board.

0-2

Arizona's opening record.

"yeah!"

Jefferson, who scored the goal, celebrated, and the Arizona fans at the scene shouted his name.

"Richard, good!"

Many scouts even lowered their heads and rustled in their notebooks.

Stanford was not very happy with Arenas in the whole audience.

"If I were given that ball, I would be able to get in."

"That might be possible."

Beside, Wang Xiaohui's voice suddenly came, which made Arenas' eyes widen.

‘Ah? Did I just say it?’

"uh-huh."

Although you didn't say it, your expression says it all.

When Arenas was a little embarrassed, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen and watched the boy run away.

"hateful!"
Chapter completed!