Chapter 55: The Bulls' No. 10 jersey has no owner yet (10th update)

Players who call for wind and rain in the NCAA may not be able to become stars in the NBA naturally, and may even be eliminated quickly.

For NBA teams, talent and potential are more important in selecting players.

Rutherhead is obviously the type with little potential and talent, he is already a senior in college, his age is destined to make him impossible to make another qualitative leap, although he is the top name at the University of Illinois, but everyone knows that Deron Williams has a brighter future than him.

Talent can't be taught, and in the end of playing basketball, it's still talent that fights.

Although Zhou Zheng is now showing only sharpness and speed, skillful dribbling, and miraculous passing. But there are still teams that will go crazy for him. Although he is not good at scoring, he is physically weak and lacks defensive speech...... But anyone who understands can see his potential or talent.

And it's worth mentioning that he's only now turned nineteen, and even though he's a sophomore, he's actually about the same age as a senior in high school.

Age is also a key factor in the NBA's considerations.

"Do you think we need to trade draft picks up?" Klaus asked Ben Gordon on the side.

"If we can get Deron Williams, we will undoubtedly be stronger. Kirk is great, but his physical confrontation and projection are not solid enough. Ben Gordon replied truthfully that he would love to work with Deron Williams, that he was fed up with wiping Kirksynrich's ass, and that his goal was to be a free scorer rather than a guest point guard.

"No, kid, I'm talking about Stanford's little tiger." Klaus corrects Ben Gordon's cognitive mistakes.

"Forehead......" Ben Gordon opened his mouth in shock, he looked dumbfounded, he didn't think about becoming teammates with Tiger at all: "You mean that kid?" He's even weaker than Kirk looks. ”

'It's not going to be a long-term problem, and the rate of improvement he's been evident enough in the year. He has an age advantage over his rookie class, and in fact you could think of him as a high school player. So, in theory, he had a long enough time to get his body strong. A scout explained.

"But we've got Kirksin Ridge already." Ben Gordon is still a little reluctant to join Zhou Zheng, he can't be in the same locker room with the guy who eliminated his alma mater and ridiculed his alma mater, and get along day and night.

"That's not a problem." Klaus smiled and shook his head, he now had a preliminary idea in his head to trade Kirksynridge for draft picks, and he believed that the teams in the lottery had no way to refuse Hinrich's arrival.

"......" Ben Gordon understood what Klaus meant, what else could he say?

He just hoped that D-WILL would be able to blow up that hateful boy and make him look ugly in front of Klaus.

However, Rutherhead on the court grabbed the scene, and he and Zhou Zheng were entangled again.

He singled Zhou Zheng again, and this time he finally didn't get a steal, but the shot still missed the basket.

Carl Landry slapped the rebound out of the restricted area, Zhou Zheng grabbed the basketball and ran towards the front court, Rutherhead chased after him, but was thrown away by Zhou Zheng outside the three-point line with a crisp worship move, and then Zhou Zheng burst into the restricted area, attracted the bag and assisted Carl Landri to put the basketball into the basket.

When Rutherhead was so obsessed with himself, Zhou Zheng began to feel that the balance of the game had tilted in Stanford's side.

Of the three ace guards in Illinois, Deron Williams is the opponent that Zhou Zheng is most reluctant to face, followed by Di Blanc and Lutherhead in last.

Therefore, Zhou Zheng decided to keep this alignment more durable.

"Why is your name HEAD, but you're not smart at all?" Zhou Zheng deliberately stimulated Luther Heisher like this: "Or is it because you are called a loser again?" ”

"I feel like you can give up one-on-one singles with me, you can't make it. And, I don't think Deron Williams can stand you wasting the ball time and time again. ”

Zhou Zheng deliberately stimulated Rutherhead like this.

And Rutherhead really didn't have a brain, and even though he was already a senior, he still couldn't control the heat of his brain.

When Rutherhead started burning the CPU, Deron Williams couldn't stop it, and he asked Deron Williams for the ball as soon as he passed halftime.

Deron Williams, although he felt that it did not help the game, finally passed the ball to him. After all... At the University of Illinois, Rutherhead was the captain, and he also had a higher tactical status than Delon Williams, and the coach gave him free fire.

After Rutherhead received the basketball, Zhou Zheng deliberately released water once, allowing him to break through and create damage!

The breakthrough made Rutherhead angry, and when the referee blew the whistle to determine that he had caused the kill, he roared at Zhou Zheng and pounded his chest hard.

The loud slapping sound reached Zhou Zheng's ears, and Zhou Zheng hurt him.

"Zhou Zheng just deliberately missed the defense." A senior scout told Klaus: "He was so obvious that Rutherhead's change of direction wouldn't make him pounce on the left side so dramatically. ”

"Why would he do that?" Klaus asked rhetorically.

"He wants to fight against Luther Head for a longer period of time because he has more of an advantage against Lutherhead." The senior scout's face was full of appreciation: "What a smart kid. ”

"It's cunning." Klaus raised an eyebrow and commented, "I like it, though." ”

Bang!

Perhaps because he slapped his chest too hard, Rutherhead didn't hit the hard-earned free throw. But the good thing was that their big man got the basketball in under the basket.

After Illinois scored, the Crimson team quickly launched a fast attack, and Rutherhead met him again.

At this level of the NCAA, Luthsea Head is indeed a good defender, but he is clearly not a player who can defend Zhou...... Zhou Zheng is only afraid of being fast and physically fighting against strong opponents. Rutherhead has no advantage in either of these areas.

So, after getting to the frontcourt, Zhou Zheng once again used a combination of crossover skills to kill his defense, rushed into the three-point line, used Karllandry's blocking to get rid of Deron Williams' pursuit, and then went deep into the paint area, gathered all the defenses, and passed the basketball out of the box to Kate Vincent in the bottom corner.

Unguarded Kate Vincent catches the ball and throws ...... Swish!

This three-point saved the loss of the previous goal and earned a point.

"Look, I can't defend you, and you can't defend me." After Kate Vincent's goal, Zhou Zheng deliberately stimulated Rutherhead so much.

This made Rutherhead's brain CPU burn even more, and he continued to play singles, and Zhou Zheng still released a little water from him, allowing him to hit a mid-range.

The mid-range allowed him to thump his chest again and let out a deafening roar.

Zhou Zheng felt that he should be a rock singer.

And in retrospect, Rock Jamison's three-pointer earned the Crimson a point again.

The game went on like this, and Rutherhead was deeply caught in the one-on-one confrontation of Zhou Zheng.

In the beginning, he could still come and go, and five minutes later... Zhou Zheng began to abandon the release of water, and instead bombarded violently... As a result, the difference was suddenly widened.

By the 11th minute of the first half, Stanford University, which was playing away, had already relied on the Crimson Storm to extend the difference to 15 points.

At this time, the University of Illinois finally replaced by De Brown to deal with Zhou Zheng alone.

However, Zhou Zheng only played less than two minutes before going off the break, and his work was already more than half done. The big hole left for Illinois to fill in slowly.

"Obviously, this guy's strategy worked." Klaus said to the scouts next to him.

"Yes, Rutherhead is like a marionette at his mercy."

"Gotta get this bad guy to Chicago." Klaus clenched his fists and said very firmly: "We don't have an owner of the No. 10 jersey yet." ”

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[Yesterday's tenth shift was delivered, and when I woke up, I found that it was on the home page. What a rowing boat. Thanks to the brothers' recommendation ticket support, I will continue to update like crazy. 】-