Yang Zhenxing is in a high mood now. He has been doing some simple preparation activities all morning. He probably takes this training more seriously than anyone else, because this may be one of the few times he enters the draft.
Opportunity
The morning passed in the blink of an eye. At 12 o'clock, Yang Zhenxing finished his lunch and hurried to the University of Kentucky Arena with the ball in his arms.
What surprised Xingxing was that the arena was empty. There were only a few amateur players playing. Xingxing looked at the clock at 1pm and then remembered that he and the other party had an appointment in the afternoon, but he
I didn’t ask him what time it was. Oops, what kind of brain was this? I forgot to ask him the specific time.
That's all, I'll wait for a while.
Yang Zhenxing put on his clothes and shoes, and started training enthusiastically on the court. Only then did Yang Zhenxing remember that since the team's last practice three days ago, he had not played any ball during this period. What had he been doing these days? His mind was full of thoughts these days.
He was thinking about basketball but he didn’t touch the ball. He had nothing to do and he could train by himself. Yang Zhenxing thought that he would be drafted soon. He was wasting his time at home without training these days. He was very upset about this.
Yang Zhenxing was training alone. He picked up the ball from outside the three-point line. It felt far away. He looked at the basket and jumped up high with a slight jump. With a flick of his wrist, the ball drew a very high arc.
After a series of spins, the ball went in! It actually went in! Yang Zhenxing didn’t expect that he could make the shot. He felt that he didn’t put in much effort, so he just threw the ball and it went in. It’s incredible.
Yang Zhenxing thought carefully again, oh, by the way, he is no longer the same person he was three years ago. He has become stronger. Oops, why do he keep forgetting it? Yang Zhenxing patted his head hard, picked up the ball and continued practicing.
He practiced shooting in different places and angles, and his shooting rate was astonishingly high. He became a very good shooter three years ago, and now after three years of hard work, his shooting skills have improved to a higher level.
Got it
Then there is his own dribbling, constantly moving his hips, behind his back, and changing direction. Whether it is left or right, the ball seems to be stuck to his hand. No matter how hard he plays, he never drops the ball. You must know that Yang Zhenxing three years ago
What worries me the most is my dribbling skills. I have actually become so good at dribbling in the past three years. The last time I practiced with the team, I didn't dribble too much and I didn't realize how much I had improved.
It was a bit unbelievable when he thought about it. Yang Zhenxing snickered. It seemed that he was very satisfied with his progress.
Next, Xingxing will try to see how his layup is going. Yang Zhenxing holds the ball from outside the three-point line and takes a step forward. He didn't expect the step to be so big. Fortunately, he didn't fall. Yang Zhenxing took it.
He took the ball in three steps for a layup and jumped lightly. He held the ball high with his wrist. Oh, my God, his hand was already raised to the top of the basket. How could this be done? He flicked his wrist and put the ball into the basket.
It was so unbelievable that he just jumped slightly. Although he had already dunked blue once last time, he was still not used to the changes in his body. He always imagined himself as his past self due to time and space dislocation. After all, he was born in 5
God, I haven’t practiced much, and I haven’t gotten used to it yet.
Since he jumped so high and raised his hand above the basket, it must be easy to dunk, Xingxing thought to himself.
Xingxing still picked up the ball from outside the three-point line, dribbled to the free throw line, took three steps, leaped high with the last step, and smashed the ball into the basket with a bang. It was so easy. Thinking about how he touched it three years ago,
I still struggled with the basket, but dunking is so easy now. But sometimes I forget that I am no longer the same person as before, and I don’t know how to handle the ball better. In fact, it’s just that I’m not used to my current body, and it will be better if I practice more.
Yang Zhenxing thinks so
Bang bang bang, what's the sound? Listen carefully, someone is applauding yourself.
Xingxing turned around and looked at the door of the arena. A beautiful woman with wheat-colored skin, sexy figure, and beautiful appearance was walking toward Yang Zhenxing while clapping her hands. She was wearing a black uniform.
The lower body is in a black leather skirt, revealing long slender legs. The collar of the upper body is opened, and a deep slit is revealed in front of Yang Zhenxing's eyes. Yang Zhenxing can be said to be in love. She does not look like an American.
Yang Zhenxing was looking at her directly, and saw a large group of people following behind. Some were wearing suits, some were wearing sportswear, and some were carrying cameras. Yang Zhenxing knew that this was the scout with some media reporters.
I'm here, but think about it carefully, what influence can a scout have? He's just a tabloid reporter.
"Hi, hello, I'm a reporter from the Washington Basketball News. My name is Priya." The beautiful reporter extended her hand to Yang Zhenxing.
Yang Zhenxing also stretched out his hand and held the two hands together. Although Priya's hand was not white, it was smooth and delicate, as lubricated as milk to the touch. Yang Zhenxing looked at the female reporter's face full of this charming temperament, and couldn't help but
Priya was distracted and shook her hand. Xingxing came back to her senses and let go of Priya's hand that she had held tightly just now.
Yang Zhenxing was about to say sorry, but before he could say anything, the female reporter spoke again: "Nice to meet you!"
"Me too," Yang Zhenxing said a little embarrassed, his face turned red.
Priya will naturally know what Yang Zhenxing is thinking. She must be embarrassed because they have to work next
"I am very happy to have the famous scout Mr. Daniel Anderson come to watch your training today." The female reporter spoke again, and her delicate and moving voice was enough to make Yang Zhenxing tremble.
"Oh, hehe, my name is Yang Zhenxing. I am 18 years old. Oh no, I am 21 years old. I am from China and came to the University of Kentucky three years ago."
"Yeah, okay, we all know it." The reporters had already learned about these contents. Priya didn't want to interrupt Yang Zhenxing so she allowed him to continue.
Priya turned back to everyone and said: "Today we are honored to be invited by the famous scout Mr. Daniel Anderson to watch many college players participate in the training before the NBA draft. Before the training begins, we hope that Mr. Anderson will say
A few words"
Priya spoke quickly, leaving Yang Zhenxing amazed that such a beautiful woman had such outstanding eloquence.
Oops, I’m overthinking it again. I love Liu Xiaolu in my heart now, and I’m boyfriend and girlfriend with Katie. I can’t add another person to the picture. How will others see this? I can’t think about it anymore. I concentrate on my experience and prepare for training. Another one can’t help but pop up.
Thinking about it, it is actually good to maintain an ambiguous relationship. Xingxing thought about it and laughed out loud, subconsciously covering his mouth.
The old scout was about to speak. His voice was rich and sonorous. He was the one who called Yang Zhenxing.
"Ladies and gentlemen, fellow reporters, and all outstanding basketball players, I am honored to invite you to participate in a trial held in my own name today. I feel honored to receive the support of so many people. Thank you.
Everyone’s support”
The old scout was talking above, and Yang Zhenxing muttered in his heart, there is so much nonsense, why don't we start quickly, Yang Zhenxing can't wait, firstly, to leave a good impression on the scouting media so that he can develop better, and secondly
It was Priya, the beautiful reporter I just met. Of course Yang Zhenxing, who loves to express himself by nature, wanted to show off in front of him, but he had no other ideas. It is understandable that men always want to show off in front of beautiful women.
"Let me introduce the friends who are here today" the scout introduced to everyone one by one.
