A few days in the training room, today, Gao Jian was called to the court.

For many days, the boring training room is facing a baffle. I was tired at night, and even though I was thinking about running on the stadium, my physical fitness could not keep up.

Today, he was finally able to walk out of the training room.

"You five are the five I chose!"

The appraiser in the West District was in front, holding a fluent English, and the words were not understood. Wang Xin stood by him and translated whatever he said in front.

"After a sway, we will soon be in the last round of the East and West Zones, which is also the most exciting part of the Australian League."

"You five are representing the West District, and you need to work together."

Almost all black people are in the East District. Except for the five people in the West District, Gao Jian, the other four are all white. Moreover, these four people know each other and their feelings are not very familiar.

Perhaps the appraiser made a mistake. He chose a player with two shooting guards, and Gao Jian was one of them. The other one had a fierce argument with the appraiser.

Wang Xin explained, "He said he wanted to play the shooting guard and let you play the small forward."

"Small forward?"

Gao Jian opened his mouth wide, but he didn't close it for a long time. Among the many masters, Gao Jian was so short. At that time, An Zemeng refused to play a small forward for Gao Jian, and let Gao Jian play a forward, but Ming gave the opponent a tough fight.

Unable to argue, the firmly-minded team compromised, and he let Gao Jian play as a small forward.

Gao Jian covered his forehead and was amused and laughed, "Isn't this messing with me? I play as a small forward, how can I defend against defense?"

In the next five-on-five training, Gao Jian was forced to eat by the opponent in this position one after another. His strong body, when he met such a weak body, he knew who he had hit him without looking at it.

Gao Jian is hard, and it is not once or twice to knock it away.

Not only did he fall to the ground, but he was ridiculed by others. No one helped him up, so he stood up. Wang Xin couldn't even see it anymore. Gao Jian's cold face had never changed since he went to the court.

The ball fell into his hand, easily swung past others, and his hand fell down, and a mid-range shot was straightforward.

Gao Jian scored a goal, and those people were unhappy and kept pressuring the appraiser.

Gao Jian looked at Wang Xin without understanding. When Wang Xin said, he learned, "Don't play the swing man tactics and the forward position tactics!" In other words, if you don't play the Gao Jian point, you will be the double tower tactics.

The training was over in the morning. Gao Jian almost ran with him throughout the whole process, and many scars were painted on his arm.

"Gaojian, I'm going to have a meal."

The others walked away, leaving Gao Jian's belly shooting training, then dribble, take a step back, and shoot.

Wang Xin mistakenly thought Gao Jian couldn't hear it, so she ran up, "I'll tell you, go for a meal, why can't you hear it?"

"No, I can't eat, I haven't trained enough. Besides, my defensive ability is too weak. It's all my fault, I've lost so many points."

Although Wang Xin can’t play basketball, she can still watch football.

She was very upset for Gao Jian, "Your figure is not suitable for playing as a small forward, either a point guard or a shooting guard. The appraiser just refuses to put you in that position."

"Look, 100% of them have any secrets that they will treat you like this."

Wang Xin complained that he could not get any of Gao Jian's body, but he still said happily, "Forget it, what the coach said, I just want to do it. I came here to learn things, not to get angry."

After saying that, Gao Jian dribbled back and forth, Wang Xin looked at Gao Jian jump shots one by one, and she sat on the side and held her chin, "He was fooled, why didn't he leave?"

It turned out that the superiors put pressure on him and said that he would airborne a white man to the West District and kick Gao Jian out. The white man gathered in the West District, and such a game must be won.

The appraiser did not propose to expel Gao Jian and leave, so that Gao Jian would retreat from the will of his own. Gao Jian's perseverance was completely beyond his expectations, so Gao Jian stood here.

Uncle Ye found a burly man who specially trained and defended Gao Jian.

At night on the court, Gao Jian raised his hands high, stood still, and withstanded the opponent's impact again and again.

Uncle Ye kept correcting the wrong points of high opinion, "Look at the ball, defense is not just defense, offense requires mind, defense also requires mind."

"Learn to understand the other party's next intention and find the other party's flaws. Not to mention blocking, at least you don't let the other party score so easily."

The other party turned around and fell to the ground.

Uncle Ye was afraid that Gao Jian would be injured, so he hurried up, "What's going on? Otherwise, don't practice anymore, you are not suitable for playing in the small forward position."

"My favorite position is the shooting guard. But in this game, I have to play this position, so I have to play this position."

Gao Jian stood up with a strong temper. He fell down once and immediately shouted to defend again. Even Uncle Ye couldn't persuade him.

Many onlookers were embarrassed to come up to watch Gao Jian, and Gao Jian only had defensive players in his eyes.

Wang Xin said disgustedly, "He has been staying on the court for a day. Why don't he be upset? He plays basketball every day and basketball every day, but he seems to be the only ones who only play basketball."

"People who truly love basketball will not feel annoyed to play basketball."

Wang Xin said puzzledly, "Even if you like playing basketball, you will feel tired. You can't be as crazy as him and stay on the court."

"That was caused by his unyielding defeat. He finally came out here. He just wanted to improve his strength! This is his original intention!"

When the two looked, Gao Jian reached out and touched him, the first time he successfully stole the ball while defending.

The next day, the trainer opened the training room and hit Haru with his mouth. He had already started training on the baffle.

"Gao Jian? Why are you so early?"

The trainer who focused on touching the aperture was not noticed by the trainer. In terms of electric frequency, it was of high quality. The trainer who had just woken up looked at the aperture and saw the beam of light flashing by.

Gao Jian's three could find one. Although the omission was quite serious, he had a big change compared to what he could not keep up with the rhythm before.

The trainer was surprised, "My God, Gao saw that you actually got this."

The horror phenomenon was the result of Gao Jian's silence in the training room for several days. Some of the trainers who accompanied Gao Jian all the way were surprised.

He called the appraiser, and the appraiser also screamed. He was so tired that he stopped at the high price.

Looking back, he jumped back, "When did you come?"

The appraiser and the trainer looked at each other for a moment. Suddenly, the appraiser seemed to have made a big decision. He asked, "If you match Smith, can you defeat Smith?"

“Harusmith!”

The trainer added the name of the American genius boy, Gao Jian shook his head and said, "Now my strength is difficult to beat Smith. Smith has a very high basketball talent, and his training is quite hard, so it is difficult for me to defeat him."

The appraiser nodded, "It's okay, take a break, just go to the stadium to gather."

Four white men, excluding the high point, fell outside the team.

After the appraiser said something, the four white men had a big opinion. Then they argued and stood up. Gao Jian alone couldn't hear it, and the trainer walked to Gao Jian's side.

Gao Jian asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Tom decided to let you and Mike take turns playing the shooting guard position. Because when choosing a person, the two positions were repeated."

Gao Jianxi was very happy, "Can I play the shooting guard position for a while?"

The white man walked straight away from the court, obviously disagreed with giving up the shooting guard position and glared at Gaoji.

Gao Jian pondered for a while, and he walked towards the appraiser, "The position is repeated, so I will play as a small forward and let him play as a shooting guard. I can see that he likes playing as a shooting guard."

The appraiser shook his hand and said, "Your figure is not suitable for playing small forwards. If you play small forwards, you will be eaten by someone."

"Defense loses points and gets it back after the offense. As long as we always lead by one point, our team will win. Even if my defense is criticized, it will not affect the overall situation."

Everyone can see the suspicious concession. The appraiser and the trainer glanced at each other and agreed to go.

When he played with the small forward, even if Gao Jian had an open position, the opponent did not give him the ball. It was not his turn to attack, so he was defensively defending.

He ate a lot, but as long as he could defend himself once or twice, he would be happy and satisfied.

That night, the players went back. Gao Jian stood on the court with a basketball in his arms, took a deep breath, and then shot. The appraiser who was about to walk away said curiously, "Why don't you leave?"

"It's too early to train."

"Gaojian, let's talk."

On the sidelines, the two sat side by side. Tom tilted his head and looked at Gao Jian, feeling a little sorry for Gao Jian.

"Great opinion, the game is not fair. The organizer wanted you to withdraw. I asked you to play as a small forward to make you retreat."

Gao Jian smiled strangely, "I know."

"You know? Since you know, you still insist."

Gao Jian hugged the basketball with both hands, "Basketball is my road. When I stopped, I really stopped, so I can't stop."

Tom had limited Chinese and had a lot of good words, but he couldn't hear them clearly, so the two of them smiled and resolved the embarrassment.

"come on!"

Come on, Gao Jian still heard it very clearly. He nodded and said, "I can."

As soon as Tom left the court, the sound of slapping basketball sounded behind him. He shook his head and chuckled a few times.

After a sudden rain, Gao Jian hid under the corner of the wall, looking at the open-air court. Because it was raining, no one came out tonight.

"Bump!"

The sound of basketball racquets mixed with the sound of rain, he said wonderingly, "It's so late? Why are there still people playing basketball?"

On tiptoe, he looked over.

One man dribbles and runs, making layups again and again in the sudden rain.

"Smith?"
To be continued...