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Chapter 76 Paul: Look at me

Chris Paul looked at the team's poor performance and the 10-point gap, frowned, and thought about the next step. He thought of a clever idea.

Paul's clever trick that most people didn't expect was that he put on the game himself to let the freshmen see it, so that the team he led could even the score.

But the question arises again, can Paul bring the score back and win the game? If he loses the game, wouldn't he be very embarrassed? Also, if Paul asks to play, will the organizer agree?

?Will the other party agree? Will this affect fairness? This series of questions bothers Chris Paul, the NBA superstar.

But seeing Yang Zhenxing's performance aroused Paul's great interest. After hesitating for a while, Paul decided to do it, go! As for whether he can win or not, it doesn't matter. Paul thought to himself: As an NBA star, I don't have this point yet.

Confidence, are you afraid of even a few rookies? This is not my Paul style.

Paul then consulted the organizer, who made it clear that the purpose of this training camp is to train new players and develop the potential of these new players to a greater extent. It would be the greatest honor for the organizers of the Chicago training camp if old players can participate.

The organizers said that as long as the opponent agrees, it doesn't matter to them

Paul asked the opponent's player again, "What, Paul is going to play! That's my idol, are you going to play against him so soon?" Marquistigue couldn't even believe everything until Chris Paul asked him in person.

He only believed it when he

"Okay, since all of you players have no objections, then I'm going to play!" Paul said with a bad smile on his face.

"Chris, how can you do this? If you want to play, I will play too." Old Ewing was obviously very dissatisfied with Paul's decision to play and clamored for him to play too.

Starks tugged at his clothes and said, "Okay, Patrick, you are already your age, aren't you afraid of embarrassing yourself?"

"John, what Chris is doing is unreasonable," Ewing complained to Starks.

"Whatever is reasonable or not, it is reasonable as long as it allows players to unleash their potential," Starks said. Ewing looked at Paul and smiled sinisterly at him.

"Okay, if I were 5 years younger, I would definitely go up and deal with you," Ewing said

Paul said politely, "The achievements of our predecessors are obvious to all. Sometimes I even regret that I was born so many years later and never played against my predecessors. It is really a pity."

Let me go. When Ewing heard this, Paul was really good at talking. No wonder he was so popular. If I had been half as eloquent as him, my achievements would have been above that damn Olajuwon.

"It is already a great honor for the juniors to be able to compete with the seniors as a coach," Paul continued.

After hearing these words, who could refuse Paul? Ewing had no choice but to say, "You can go ahead, my players can take care of you, but you are just waiting to be embarrassed."

"Thank you so much." Paul felt happy in his heart. He was looking forward to cooperating with Yang Zhenxing because he was really interested in this yellow-skinned boy. Because Billups was injured last season,

Their perimeter severely lacks offensive firepower. Now that Billups has not recovered from his injury, they urgently need a helper to achieve better results.

That's not what Old Ewing was thinking. He was probably thinking, Chris, look at how I direct the players and I'll torture you. Old Ewing was snickering, and Starks saw "Patrick, what are you laughing at?"

Woolen cloth?"

"John, who do you think will win?"

"It's really hard to say now that Chris is playing." Stex said it was difficult to answer this question.

"I think Chris Paul and the others are definitely out of luck."

"That's not necessarily the case."

"Then let's see and do it."

"Okay, if Chris wins, you can treat me to dinner."

"No problem, just wait and pay, haha." Ewing can't change his confidence and laziness. He thinks that these are all the results of his command, but he neglects that most of them are the sweat of the entire team of players.

Chris Paul replaced Kendall Marshall, who had not performed well just now. Even he was surprised that Paul wanted to replace him, but he was not reluctant at all. It turned out that Marshall was also a fan of Paul, and he also wanted to see him in his heart.

Let’s take a look at how capable Paul is. Look at the 10-point gap. In less than five minutes, can Paul win this game?

Chris Paul drew a burst of cheers as soon as he put on his uniform. He didn't even have time to change into his uniform, so he went on the court wearing a long-sleeved training uniform.

The audience burst into cheers and applause. The audience must have thought so. It’s really worth it to watch Chris Paul, the new king of basketball, perform during a free training camp.

As soon as Paul came on the field, he had the right to control the ball. Paul looked a little uncomfortable wearing a long-sleeved training suit, but it didn't matter. His strength was there, and this objective factor still couldn't affect him.

There were shouts from the audience, and the players who were training on the nearby court also came to watch Chris's performance in less than 5 minutes.

Paul was guarded by Marquis Teague, the main player of the University of Kentucky Wildcats. Teague was very excited. This was the first time he had such close contact with his idol. They were actually facing each other. Marquis

Teague never took a step away from Paul. His eyes were fixed on Paul's eyes, trying to judge Paul's passing or offensive route.

However, how can Paul's skills be seen by ordinary players? Yang Zhenxing stepped forward to set a pick-and-roll for Paul. Paul rushed past his opponent in one stride. Seeing that his opponent was about to rush to block him, Chris Paul went to

Then he threw it up and landed firmly in the hands of Yang Zhenxing, who was standing outside the three-point line without any defense. Yang Zhenxing took the ball and shot it without even adjusting. The three-point ball went into the net in a flash.

"Good shot, Yang, well played." Paul stepped forward and gave Yang Zhenxing a high-five. Yang Zhenxing was very excited.

"What are you looking at? Come back to defense." Paul pointed at the stunned Yang Zhenxing again. Only then did Yang Zhenxing react. Xingxing really didn't need praise. When he praised him, he actually forgot about defense.

"Oh" Yang Zhenxing agreed and rushed to the frontcourt

Paul looked back and saw that there was no one in the backcourt? Where was Yang Zhenxing?

"Hi, I'm here"

Paul looked back. When did I run over? I didn't see Chris. Paul was surprised why Yang Zhenxing returned to the frontcourt so quickly. Was it an illusion?

Paul looked back and forth in the frontcourt, and there was only Yang Zhenxing in the frontcourt.

"What a strange man," Paul sighed secretly.

But Xingxing forgot that beautiful reporter Priya was watching her performance!

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