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35, boy, I want to destroy you

The teams on both sides of the training match were quickly separated.

On one side is the Blue Team, all of the NBA active young players, almost half of the Bulls:

Troy Hudson, Jamal Crawford, Ron Artest, Marcus Fezer, Elton Brand,

On one side is the Red Team, which is a student team mainly composed of college students:

Dwyne Wade, Frank Iguodala, Andre Iguodala, Bobby Simmons, and Wang Xiaohui.

Such grouping is a semi-voluntary teaming.

The opponent formed half of the Bulls team himself, and basically the most powerful ones were there.

On the student team, there are four college students, plus one high school student Iguodala.

Their physical fitness is more than one poor, and there is not one or two meters above them, and there are three tall men above two meters above the other.

"I'll take the No. 5 position."

There was no big man on the student team, so Wang Xiaohui took the initiative to take the lead.

198-height, against Elton Brand, who is 206-height.

This is a tiring job.

Of course, none of Wade and the others were easy.

"Then I'll be the top Ferzer in front."

"Then I'll keep an eye on Artest."

"I defend Crawford."

"I'll see Hudson."

Bobby Simmons tops 203 Fezel, Andre Iguodala is watching Artest, Wade defends Crawford, and Frank Iguodala is watching Troy Hudson.

After all, they are all students, and they are not close. Just by comparing from a distance, you can feel that the strength of the bodies on both sides is a big difference.

The beginning of the game is the fifth little boy. What else can I do? Wang Xiaohui of course suggests that everyone play against each other.

"Let's play, this is just a training match, just play at your own level. If it really doesn't work, we should not relax and push fast attacks directly with the opponent."

Wang Xiaohui's proposal was approved by everyone.

Relaxation is impossible to prevent, just attack.

.

Beep!

The game began soon.

After the opening, both sides had a very fast offense and defense speed, and they played back and forth.

The elites in the training camp are worthy of being elites.

The competition in this training match was quite exciting and the quality was quite high.

After all, they were playing in front of Jordan, and they showed their best. All the 10 people present performed their best.

Needless to mention the performance of the young NBA players, they all performed one-stop on the court, all kinds of flying dunks, various changes of directions, and various pull rods... They were full of talent.

And the performance of several students was not bad either.

Wade has not played for the whole year in his freshman year. Today, he regained the feeling of his game on the court. He was like lightning, and his breakthrough was like lightning. The opponent was an NBA player but he could not stop him from moving forward.

Bobby Simmons is both offensive and defensive, and has talent, but is not very dazzling. However, he performed very positively on the court and the effect is quite good.

Frank Iguodala is less capable and physically compatible, but he has a very good vision and can always send a wonderful pass as soon as possible.

Iguodala, the youngest high school student, showed incredible abilities. His talent is completely above his brother Frank, and he is not even worse than the NBA players on the opposite side. If he hadn't his body was slightly thinner, his confrontation would have been weaker, and he might have performed better.

Everyone performed well, but Wang Xiaohui became a little mediocre.

Because everyone wants to show themselves, and almost the ball rights they get are not handed over.

But Wang Xiaohui acted very selfless every time and gave the opportunity out.

On the defensive end, although Wang Xiaohui faced Elton Brand, a big man with a height disadvantage, both sides played fast attacks, and Brand had almost no chance.

Wang Xiaohui was not beaten up.

On the field, both sides are still coming and going.

Off the court, Jordan and old trainer Pete sat together.

The two of them were observing the young men on the field and nodded from time to time.

"Sure enough, Chicago is the cradle of basketball genius."

"I think so too. Among these guys, maybe a few Michael Jordans will appear in the second place in the future."

"Michael Jordan second? No, it's impossible, they won't be mine, they will only be themselves."

This is nothing wrong with saying it, but Old Pete smiled.

"Hahaha~ well said."

However, Old Pete is not a sincere praise.

Because Old Pete knew that Jordan had something to say.

Although people all call Jordan the number one person in history and Jordan himself thinks so, Jordan has never publicly admitted it so much.

This is the pride of this old man.

"By the way, Michael, is that funny little guy you mentioned here?"

Speaking of that person, Jordan suddenly pointed at Wang Xiaohui on the court.

"Hey, it's that guy who doesn't have much presence on the field."

Old Pete actually knew about this kid from a girl, but he did not disclose it.

"Isn't this the kid I've just been practicing with you? I know him. He is the MOP of the NCAA Final Four this year. His performance was really good at critical moments. And, not to mention, he looks really good and has the foundation to become a superstar."

"It's just the foundation of a superstar? Old guy, you're afraid you have any misunderstandings about a superstar? His defense is indeed OK, but there seems to be no other highlights in terms of football skills. It's unlikely that he wants to enter the NBA."

Jordan appreciates Wang Xiaohui's previous defense, but is not very satisfied with Wang Xiaohui's performance on the court.

On the court, there are also people who are not very satisfied with the current training matches.

During the interval, Artest rubbed against his friend Brand next to him.

"Elton, it's not OK to continue fighting like this."

Artest used to think that he would teach someone to play basketball. Now, people on both sides are playing around, and there is no real confrontation at all.

This is not the game Artest wants.

"Yes, this won't work! Next, if you pass the ball in, I will hit him a few."

Brand's idea was very direct, but Artest disagreed.

"Elton, you will be laughed at by bullying the small like this, so I'll do it for you."

As he said that Artest was asking for the ball in the backcourt.

"Give me the ball!"

As they attacked, Artest took the initiative to slow down.

Originally, the two sides were in a state of rapid attack, but Artest slowed down, and the pace changed.

Slow down.

The fast pace of the audience came to an abrupt end.

The half-court siege of NBA professional players.

Defending Artest is the young Andre Iguodala.

Seeing that the others were not coming to help, Artest glanced at the inside player Wang Xiaohui with contempt, and then he began to take action.

Bang!

Come up and lean directly on your side.

"Hiss~"

Iguodala shouted softly, and everyone saw Artest breaking over toughly.

Iguodala couldn't catch up with him, and Wang Xiaohui, who was in a low position, made up for it in time.

Artest ran into Wang Xiaohui like a wild beast.

"Um?"

What Artest did not expect was that this collision did not have the effect as expected.

‘I didn’t actually knock it away? OK.’

Surprised in his heart, Artest took a step back and was about to bomb again.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaohui pressed step by step and had no room for buffering the other party.

"here!"

In the inside, Brand was completely empty and was waving to ask for the ball.

However, Artest turned a blind eye to it.

‘I have to do this ball myself!’

Since you can't retreat, you might as well not retreat.

Artest remembered the status and back-to-body skills that Jordan had just taught before, and he thought about using it here.

Bang!

Damn it!

Then, turn left and right.

rise!

Bang!

Artest's back-to-back singles were directly blocked by Wang Xiaohui.

“Hahaha~”

Many people laughed at the scene, including Jordan off the court.

There is no way, Artest's back-to-body singles just now were really too clumsy.

"Strike back!"

Frank Iguodala caught the ball and quickly pushed the ball into the frontcourt.

In the frontcourt, Iguodala and Wade shot away like arrows.

Two against one!

Facing Kong Lan, Wade flew up and poured the ball into the basket.

boom!

“Wow~”

Many students at the scene exclaimed.

They actually didn't expect that young college students are so powerful that they can compete with professional players.

Everyone sympathizes with the weak. If the weak still beat the strong down, it would be a surprise.

Everyone likes to see this kind of surprise.

"hateful!"

Artest was very angry on the field.

Can't teach this college rookie a lesson? He just doesn't believe it.

Back then, when he was a newcomer, he had been lying down even though he practiced adults. He had never been bullied by young people so much?

Here comes Artest again.

At this time, Artest did not have the exaggerated muscles a few years later, but his whole body was already very good.

tough!

This is an important weapon for Artest to gain a foothold in the NBA.

Today, he wanted to let that kid taste his own power.

Bang!

It was the same move again. Artest forced himself to take Iguodala and hit the opponent directly to the ground. He forced himself into the inside line to find Wang Xiaohui.

Wang Xiaohui decisively gave up Brand and surrounded him.

Looking at Wang Xiaohui who was blocking him, Artest's eyes were filled with fire.

"Boy, I'm going to destroy you!"

There was no more time to communicate, Artest took action directly.

Without any skills, Artest ran into it again this time.

Side it and lean on it.

He wanted to directly defeat Wang Xiaohui's defense with the impact force.

However, when he bumped, he frowned.

"Um?"

With such a great impact, Wang Xiaohui just took a step back a little!

One blow failed, and when Artest was still thinking about confrontation, Wang Xiaohui had posted it like before.

In trouble!

Artest fell into the previous dilemma and could not get rid of it.

"Why is this bastard so difficult?"

Artest took a quick step back without thinking.

Brand was ready to come out to help in the inside line, but Artest waved his hand directly.

"Go away, I want to eat him alone!"

Brand rolled his eyes and walked away angrily.

Artest's single-handed words aroused the scene.

“Oh oh oh!”

"Quick, get started!"

"Shh~~~~"

There were shouts and whistles everywhere.

There is never a shortage of people joining in the bustling places.

Artest vs Wang Xiaohui!

This small showdown has become Gao Chao, who is today's training match.

Is Artest, the beast in the training camp, continues to sweep invincible, or is it that the new NCAA's MOP player emerges?

Everyone will wait and see.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Artest launched another attack.

Drip the ball left and right in front of the body, one sways left and right!

Bang!

Just a staggered interlacing, the ball in Artest's hand was taken off.

"Wow! Wang, good ball!"

A shout from the sidelines rang.

Fortunately, Artest got stuck in the position and blocked Wang Xiaohui with an elbow, otherwise the ball would have been lost.

Get the ball back, Artest will come again!

This time, Artest's skills are used together with the body.

He showed off his own movement, but he just couldn't break through Wang Xiaohui's defense.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaohui accidentally found an opportunity again, and slapped the ball and flew out of bounds.

“Wow!”

Off the field, hundreds of eyes watching were surprised, and Wade Iguodala and others who suffered from Artest began to applaud.

"Good ball, good defense!"

"wang, you're so awesome."

"Since someone came out to teach Ron a lesson, hahaha."

When Artest heard the cheers of Wang Xiaohui on the scene, he even opened his eyes.

'You bunch of trash will only gloat.'

The ball was sent out again.

It's still left to Artest to handle.

At this time, no one can retreat. Whoever retreats will be targeted at the pillar of shame.

But Artest was in trouble.

Although he got the ball, he was stuck tightly by the opponent and did not have a very good chance of breaking.

Feeling the considerable force coming from behind, Artest knew that he had indeed underestimated this opponent.

‘This guy has half my defense.’

What should I do? What should I do?

If this continues, you will be laughed at to death.

At this time, Brand, who was inside, began to wave again.

"Here! Ron, come in."

Inside Brand suppressed the weak Iguodala and Gao Yang set out.

This is indeed a good opportunity.

But Artest can't be passed on!

If he had passed on that, his wiseness would be completely ruined.

However, if you don’t tell me, this guy behind me will be too difficult to deal with.

In a loss, Artest bit his teeth and felt cruel.

"You forced me."

Artest has been very brave since childhood, but he has not become a gangster on the street like other friends.

He loves basketball, and he knows basketball can give him what he wants.

He trained hard, he had the infinite desire to win, and he always had the confidence to defeat any opponent.

The guy on the other side just stopped him several goals, so he would give him a hundred times.

Artest leaned back, raised his elbow and rushed backwards.

This is a blow of hard work.
Chapter completed!
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