It’s not like he couldn’t make any shots, it’s just really inconsistent.

By the standards of the Chinese national team, Li Ang's shot was a breath of fresh air.

Yao Ming feels that he is more accurate than Li Ang in open three-pointers.

Mr. Jiang was shocked, how did he get into the NBA?

Li Ang smashed the frame for a long time, making Jiang Xingquan's head buzz.

It's a bit uncomfortable to play the third position without long-range shots.

After practicing several sets of shots, Li Ang looked at the basket, which seemed to have lost a piece of paint, and then at Jiang Xingquan.

Jiang Xingquan forced a smile: "Hehe, it's pretty good. If you keep practicing, you will definitely get results! Come on!"

Li Ang also smiled awkwardly, "I'll eat this bowl of chicken soup first as a token of respect."

In this way, when practice ended at noon, Li Ang and his teammates went to the cafeteria to have a meal together.

Because they have to compete for the Olympic Games, the cafeteria prepares nutritious meals for the athletes.

It is said to be a nutritious meal, but in fact it is not very nutritious. It only comes with milk and eggs, which means it has a little more beef.

After Li Ang finished his meal and sat down, Yao Ming and Yao Ming sat next to Li Ang, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Brother Li, let me give you my eggs! I have two!" Yao Ming smiled and raised the eggs and waved them in front of Li Ang.

"Cough cough cough!" Li Ang almost spit out his rice. Xiao Yao, have you always been so humorous?

"No, no, I can't eat that much. If you eat too many eggs, you will easily choke. Chairman Yao...Little Yao, don't be polite to me. Eat yours and you will make the child thin."

Chairman Yao suddenly became a younger Yao, and Li Ang was still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Hey, Brother Da, don't you want Brother Li to tell us the story of playing in Chou Country?"

Wang Zhizhi on the side also nodded: "Yes, what is it like to play there? Tell us about it."

There was a purpose for the two of them to sit next to Li Ang, one on the left and the other on the right.

"It's nothing special. It's just that the confrontation is a little stronger and the pace is a little faster. Oh, and the NBA floor is very slippery."

Li Ang looked at them. It was obvious that they just said a few words casually, but Wang Zhizhi and Yao Ming's eyes shone.

God knows how much they long for the NBA stage.

"Li, I heard that your three threats are particularly strong. Please teach me when you have time." Wang Zhizhi decided to seize the opportunity to learn from Li Ang.

"Three threats, they are not very strong. They just knocked down Kobe."

"Kobe? That's the high school student who played against Lao Hu in the summer league? He's so awesome!"

"Why are you so awesome? You've never beaten me."

Suddenly, Li Ang's image in Wang Zhizhi's heart suddenly grew taller.

Li Ang didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat, because everything he said was true.

Kobe has never won!

"By the way, Brother Li, do you like playing games?" At this time, Yao Ming came up again.

"I like it, can you beat CS?"

"Have fun! Today's training is over, let's go to the computer room and play a few games! I'll make an AK and get you a Rifle. Let's get bigger and stronger!"

Computer room is really a term with a sense of age.

Li Ang smiled, who was not an Internet addict when he was young?

Seeing that Li Ang and Wang Zhizhi got along well with Yao Ming, Jiang Xingquan felt much more relieved.

What he is most worried about is not Li Ang's shooting, but that Li Ang will not be able to integrate into the team.

In the Olympic Games, if everyone does not twist into a rope, there will be no success.

But looking at it now, Li Ang has integrated into the team very quickly.

In the afternoon training, there began to be intra-team confrontations.

This is also the part that domestic players are most looking forward to today.

They all want to experience for themselves how tough Li Ang is playing in the NBA!

Although Li Ang is also a Chinese player, in the eyes of others, he is more like a foreign player wearing a Chinese identity.

If such a person who has never been seen before is parachuted into the national team, everyone must want to try it out to prove themselves.

Everyone was gearing up, even Wang Zhizhi was looking forward to it, hoping to be assigned opposite Li Ang.

Only Dayao told Li Ang: "Don't worry, Brother Li, I will help you defend under the basket."

Li Ang has only been here for a morning, and he already has a small follower.

Yao Ming's attitude toward Battelle and Wang Zhizhi, to be honest, is more about competing with them and comparing with them.

After all, everyone is a rival in the league.

But because Li Ang is not in the same position as Yao Ming, and because he has NBA status, Yao, who is new to the world, only admires Li Ang.

Except for Yao Ming, everyone wanted to shoot Li Ang, but Mr. Jiang Xingquan arranged the team training not to let them win or lose, but mainly to let Li Ang adapt to the playing style and style of the national team as soon as possible.

Therefore, before the game started, Mr. Jiang pulled Li Ang:

"Li, your main task today is to look for more opportunities outside the three-point line. When the opportunity comes to your point, you take the shot.

I know you don't really shoot three-pointers in the NBA, but you have to get used to everything. Practicing three-pointers will also help your development in the NBA."

Li Ang nodded on the surface, but he was very confused on the inside.

Will I vote when my order is reached?

What if there is no point for me outside the three-point line?

Soon, the competition began, and the training team was divided into the red team and the white team based on the colors of the vests they wore.

The five members of the red team are Guo Shiqiang, Li Nan, Zhang Jinsong, Wang Zhizhi and Battelle.

The five members of the white team are Li Xiaoyong, Lao Hu, Li Ang, God of War Liu Yudong and Yao Ming.

Li Ang has Chinese Jordan in his left hand, the best Chinese basketball player in his right hand, and there is a God of War sitting in the middle.

Tell me how to lose!

Then as soon as Yao Ming came up, he was beaten into one by the bus in the paint.

Li Ang was dumbfounded. You, Yao, must be a fake!

But speaking of it, Yao Ming in 2000 was not so strong that he was abnormal.

Daba is 5 years older than Yao Ming, and is the first to become famous on the Moving Great Wall.

At this time, he was indeed very confident when playing against Yao Ming.

But it doesn’t matter, watch me restore face for the team on the offensive end.

"Yudong, Yudong, let's do a pick-and-roll!" After halftime, Hu Weidong held the ball and directed from outside the three-point line.

It's okay if Lao Hu doesn't give orders, but with his orders, Li Ang and Liu Yudong can't be punished.

Because Liu Yudong was on the inside at this time, and standing next to Hu Weidong was Li Ang...

"I'm Li Ang, Lao Hu..."

"Ah!? Are you Li Ang?" Hu Weidong said, squinting his eyes and taking a closer look.

"Oh, I saw the wrong person. Come on, Xiao Li, let's do a pick-and-roll."

Li Ang:......

Is this a true portrayal of 800-degree myopia and astigmatism on the basketball court?

Because there is no number on the training vest, and Li Ang and Liu Yudong are somewhat similar in stature, it is normal for Lao Hu to be highly myopic and mistake people.

Li Ang just couldn't figure it out. He couldn't even see clearly. How could you shoot so accurately?

Thinking of this, Li Ang suddenly felt so useless.

But when I think about it again, my brother is at the bottom in terms of shooting.

Well, I feel better instantly.

After the pick-and-roll, Hu Weidong accelerated his breakthrough, but was directly blocked by Zhang Jinsong, who was changing defense.

Lao Hu did not hesitate and distributed the ball to the outside: "Yudong, catch it!"

"I'm Li Ang!"

Li Ang was speechless. Although he recognized the wrong person, the ball was indeed passed accurately.

Li Ang remembered Mr. Jiang's instructions again, so he took a three-pointer!

"Boom!"

Wang Zhizhi angrily swiped the board.
To be continued...