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Chapter 3 Try to challenge the level

"Yang, you must be joking." Rivers said with a smile. In his opinion, Yang Shuai must be a person who likes basketball, so he suddenly made such a request when he met him.

Shaking his head, Yang Shuai said seriously: "No, Mr. Doug, I am serious. I want to play basketball and I want to join the NBA." In order to get rid of that ghost space as soon as possible, Yang Shuai had to seize the opportunity. Although he joined

He is not very willing.

"Sorry, Yang, I don't think I can help you. Can I change the conditions?" Rivers shook his head helplessly. Although he is a head coach, it is not his own decision to let a guy enter the team.

Forget it, especially the guy next to him whom I didn't even know before.

"As a head coach, don't you even have this power?"

After hearing Yang Shuai's words, Rivers began to doubt his own judgment. Such words were not what a basketball fan would say. At this time, he could only shake his head again.

This guy is definitely shirking responsibility. Yang Shuai began to wonder if he should take some drastic measures. He didn't think that as the head coach of a team, he didn't even have this power. He clasped his hands on his chest and sneered:

"Okay, Mr. Doug, if that's the case, then I guess we'll have to meet in court."

"No, no, no, Yang, we shouldn't have reached this point." Rivers found a place to stop the car, then shook his head desperately towards Yang Shuai. He still had a lot of things to do, so he didn't want to

Time wasted in court.

At this time, Rivers began to take a look at Yang Shuai. He was over 2 meters tall and his muscles looked very good (the effect of marrow cleansing pill). He seemed to be a man who could exercise. It was just what Yang Shuai said just now.

He really couldn't believe that the opponent could actually play basketball. After pondering for a moment, he tentatively said: "Yang, do you know basketball?"

"Of course!" Yang Shuai raised his head arrogantly, and then brought out all the knowledge about basketball in his head, such as offensive tactics, defensive tactics, basketball rules, and a lot of things.

Whether Rivers wanted to hear it or not, he began a tirade.

"Okay, Yang, that's enough." Rivers finally believed that Yang Shuai really understands basketball, otherwise it would be impossible for him to know so much basketball knowledge. Many new basketball stars who have just entered the NBA may not know some of the tactics.

.

"Okay, Liu, now can you tell me what you are good at." Rivers began to feel a little unsure at this time. Could it be that he had met a capable guy.

Yang Shuai remembered what Xiao Qiang said, that the brown candies he ate seemed to strengthen his defense, so he said smoothly: "Defense, this is what I am best at."

"Defense?" Rivers' eyes lit up. This was exactly what he decided to focus on this season. After thinking about it, he left his contact information with Liu Yan, and then said: "There is still half a month left.

The team is going to participate in the summer league, and there will be a training camp. You can come and participate. If you are really capable, I can help you join the team." Pulling someone to participate in the summer league training, he believes that he still has this ability.

A bit more powerful. (Note: For plot reasons, the summer league time was moved back half a month)

Yang Shuai nodded. At least he had found some way. If there was nothing he could do, forget it. He didn't really want to fight anyway.

Rivers sent Yang Shuai to his place to leave. After two days, Yang Shuai finally returned to his somewhat messy room. Lying gently on the bed, Yang Shuai pinched the muscles on his body that were stronger than usual.

He stretched a lot of muscles and frowned slightly, "Do you really want to play basketball in the future?"

Thinking of this, he got up and started looking for all kinds of news about the NBA on the Internet. He finally knew that the Celtics had such a glorious history. He knew that in addition to Jordan, there were some famous stars, such as

Kobe, Wade, James, and Pierce in Boston.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that he saw that NBA players all have very good salaries, and the lowest ones are hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"Try it, think of it as finding a high-paying job for yourself." Yang Shuai murmured to himself, as if the NBA was run by his relatives and he could join if he wanted to.

Rubbing his sore eyes, Yang Shuai lay down on the bed. Thinking that he might earn tens or millions of dollars a year, he finally laughed stupidly. This kind of treatment was comparable to what his parents expected from white-collar workers.

The salary is even higher, and even if I see my aunt again, I can stop looking at her annoying face.

Feeling that his face was stiff from a smile, Yang Shuai started to rub it. At this time, the environment in front of him suddenly changed. He found that he appeared in the space again. Seeing Xiaoqiang's smiling face, he asked doubtfully: "Xiaoqiang"

,Why did I come in again?"

"Master, you came in by yourself this time." Xiaoqiang's voice made Yang Shuai even more confused. Why did he come in without doing anything?

"Master, you may not have noticed that there is a mark on your forehead. When you press it with your hand, you will automatically enter this space." After hearing Xiaoqiang's words, Yang Shuai suddenly realized.

Remembering that he told Rivers today that he could defend, Yang Shuai planned to give it a try, so he immediately said to Xiaoqiang: "Xiaoqiang, didn't you say that I can challenge the level? Come and try."

"Now? But you are not familiar with your body at all, and you have not tried those defensive skills. Now is the time to challenge..." Xiaoqiang said hesitantly.

Yang Shuai's eyes widened and he said in a bluffing voice: "Since you call me master, am I not even qualified to choose to challenge? Do you think I can't challenge after I failed this time?"

"That's not true"

"Isn't that the end? Let's start."

After Xiaoqiang reluctantly nodded in agreement, a basketball court appeared not far away, with two people on the court. "The attacker's ability imitates Kobe Bryant, and the defender imitates Shane Battier."

Yang Shuai nodded. At this time, the duel on the court had begun. He cheered up and started to read. With so many things in his mind, he couldn't understand. "Kobe" is indeed very strong. Although

"Battier's" defensive skills are very good, but Kobe still scored eight goals in ten attacks.

"Haha, it's my turn. No matter what, I should be better than that guy who is black or white." Yang Shuai laughed and walked into the court. He stopped in front of "Kobe" and said carelessly: "Guy, hurry up.

, I have to go back to sleep."

"Master, they are just simulated people and will not communicate with you." Xiaoqiang reminded from the sidelines.

"Wasting my expression, hey, why did you start?" Yang Shuai was still talking with a look of disdain. "Kobe" had already taken a big step. Yang Shuai didn't even have time to react. The opponent had already passed by him.

He rushed past and dunked successfully.

"No, no, it's just a shame. I'm not ready yet." Handsome Yang yelled angrily at Xiaoqiang outside the court. He knew that the guy in front of him was controlled by the opponent.

"Master, when you hand the ball to the opponent, the game has already started." Xiaoqiang said helplessly. He was already speechless for this master.

Yang Shuai decided to defend well, but when "Kobe" started again, he found that he failed to keep up again, "touch", and there was another dunk.

For five consecutive balls, Yang Shuai was completely passed by the opponent. He didn't know how to defend at all. "Kobe" didn't even need to change direction.

"Master, please recall the defensive knowledge in your mind. Don't rely solely on physical reactions." Xiaoqiang reminded from the sidelines at this time.

"Use technology?" Yang Shuai flashed a trace of doubt and began to put forward what was in his mind. Perhaps this was the role of the nubbly candy. When he started to get serious, he soon began to attack "Kobe" in his mind.

Judgment, and the body also started to move.

"Kobe" broke through again, and this time Yang Shuai reacted and blocked his breakthrough route. When "Kobe" changed direction again, Yang Shuai took a step laterally and blocked it again.

"Ha, guarded!" Yang Shuai was delighted, but at this moment "Kobe" suddenly jumped up and threw the ball, "swish", a hollow hit!

Yang Shuai couldn't help but open his mouth and murmured: "Is this okay?"

Facts have proved that Kobe's offense far exceeded Yang's imagination, so the result was...

"Why is this happening?" Yang Shuai looked at the bright red 10 words with a strange expression, rushed to Xiaoqiang's side and roared: "Why, didn't you say that my defensive ability has improved, but why and

That guy is so different. What a piece of candy, what a piece of shit, just a basketball that looks like this." Yang Shuai was very angry, because he even praised Rivers today for his good defense, and he wanted to let the other party see it.

, he even entered the crappy NBA and played crappy basketball.

Looking at the furious Yang Shuai, Xiaoqiang still smiled and said: "Master, don't be angry, your defense has indeed improved, there is no problem. However, this skill and awareness only stay in your mind now, you still

You don't combine these things with your own consciousness, so you can't make judgments as quickly as other defensive players, especially when you are consciously defending."

Yang Shuai also calmed down a little at this time, and carefully recalled the duel just now, and found that it was just like Xiaoqiang said, it is better to devote yourself to defense and defend instinctively with consciousness. Once you want to seriously defend the opponent,

, when one's own consciousness controls the body, it is even more clean.

"Then what should I do?" Yang Shuai asked doubtfully. Whether it was to make more money or to leave this space as soon as possible, he felt that the first thing he had to do was to join the NBA, but he also knew that his performance just now

If a coach saw it, he would definitely not want it.

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