St. Joseph's University Gymnasium, which can accommodate more than 20,000 people, is basically full of people at this time, waiting early, today is a special day, the NCAA regular season officially begins, St. Joseph's University Yale team plays at home against the Loyola University Greyhounds.

The Loyola University Greyhounds, who finished third from the bottom of the Great East League last year, are simply brothers and sisters with St. Joseph. They're a team that fights as a team, which is called at best, to be fair, they don't have star players, they don't have talent, that's it. Everyone on the Greyhounds can score, everyone can defend, and everyone certainly has their flaws. They can attack anyone, or they can't attack anyone, they can defend anyone, or they can't defend anyone, and any of them can become a colander and be suddenly blown up by the opponent. For such a weak brigade, Martelli had already issued a massacre order, and it was better for me to die and cripple him. He didn't realize that his own team was also a low-quality, talentless, and fragmented underdog, and maybe the Greyhounds would have the same idea as them to take the Yale team down. People on both sides sighed to each other, the good opponents arranged by the league, let them get the first blood of the season. As for who will have the last laugh and who will vomit three liters of blood, nothing is known, and that's the fun of basketball.

There is still half an hour left for the game to start, and the stadium is full of noisy chatter, people's voices, snacks and drinks, and people are still interspersed with each other, making final preparations. The staff was busy tuning and testing the frequency, and the security guards were on standby. It seems that the scene is very lively, and the audience of more than 20,000 people is indeed magnificent. For Kyle, this is the first time he's seen in such a big scene.

Although the St. Joseph's Yale team is at the bottom every year, as a prestigious school with a long history, there are still a lot of tycoon students from all walks of life, and there are countless people who come back to support their alma mater.

Vallejona joins Jenny, Tim and the others to watch their best friend's first game as they whisper about how many points Kyle should score and how many points the team can win, betting on tonight's supper.

Super Mario and Ronnie also entered the arena with the people, quietly waiting for the start of the game, the two of them have nothing to communicate with the mother and son, Ronnie can only communicate with his mother about money, as for the younger brother's game, not to mention.

When the opposing players entered the field and their own players entered the field, the DJ instantly reversed the time difference, and the decibels were deafeningly loud, and the voices introduced the boys of their team in an impassioned voice. The cheers and the sounds of joy are one after another, and the sound of ups and downs is non-stop. Finally, it was Kyle's turn at the end, and the DJ shouted with all his strength, hoarse and exciting, and the infectious energy spread at once, and the stadium exploded instantly.

"Kyle Lowry! Kyle Lowry! Kyle Lowry! "For a long time, he is the pride of the sky here, the only darling.

Kyle was shocked inside, he could hear the deep anticipation and joy in the voices of the audience, as if they had finally waited for the owner of this arena, as if they were waiting for the heroes of this campus to finally return, as if they had seen the NCAA Championship just around the corner. Kyle Lowry, the name is their hope, and they are eager to break through the moment of history, starting now.

The heavy pressure on Kyle's shoulders made him uncomfortable, and he had to stretch his muscles, relax, and try to see if there was a basket, what if he did? Right!

The starters of the St. Joseph Yale team are: point guard Kyle, scoring guard Martin, small forward Larry, power forward Kelly, center Smith. The point guard of the Loyola Greyhounds is white Quentin Tarantino, the scoring guard is Laudu, the small forward is Bertore, the power forward Lisol, and the center Will is the center.

The competition has officially begun.

Smith lived up to expectations, Kyle got the ball and did it again, running all the way, changing direction and direction, and hitting a layup. This was his trick in his first intra-team training match, stealing chickens while his opponents didn't understand. The lads of the Greyhound team were stunned at the moment, so fast? Before they could react, the attack ended, except for the bore, it was still the bore.

The audience was crazy! A trump card is a trump card, and it lives up to expectations. They shouted his name hard, Kyle Lowry, and the rhythm rang out in unison again.

"Wow! Kyle gets stronger. Tim wondered.

"He's always been better than you, OK!" Valeciona desperately slapped her little slap, hating to declare the whole world, only her, the most swinging, small mood.

"Is this a blow to me?"

"Of course not! Because what I'm saying is the truth. ”

While they're chatting, Kyle repeats his old tricks again, again, steals, counterattacks, all in one! Finish.

"See? He was unstoppable. Valeciona sprinkled salt again.

Tim didn't say anything more, feeling like his voice would be drowned out in waves and waves.

The Greyhounds' Quentin Tarantino held the ball again and rushed to pass the ball when Kyle was moving. Will's center answered, and then passed back to Quentin Tarantino, and everyone interspersed with runs, continuous blocks, dismantling and blocking, and Kyle lost. Quentin Tarantino rushed in with the ball, disdainful of Kelly in front of him, forced a layup, and was fanned by Kelly. Quentin Tarantino has a kinship, Kelly's height is too deceptive, and he is in the same Great East League, and this senior Kelly is not familiar with the characteristics, which must be a freshman.

Kyle didn't care about the secret, picked up the basketball and was a furious gallop, he was one position behind the Greyhounds retreating guards, but it was Kyle who ran to the front in the end, no one could keep up, when Laudhu wanted to pull. It's too late, Kyle makes a two-plus-one, which is a stupid foul.

The coach of the "beep" Greyhound team finally called a timeout, 6:0, and added a free throw, the situation is not good.

"Lads! Great job, but I'm sure you can do better. Kyle, you're going to keep being aggressive, everybody is running aggressively, and there's space to make a decisive shot. The guy who follows you on the defensive end, pay attention to the help defense, they have a good run, and they can't stop the three-point touch, so pay attention to their three-point shots, especially their shooting guard Ladou, follow him. Very good, back on the pitch and keep cheering and I believe the victory is ours. ”

"Quentin Tarantino, watch out for your mistakes, run more, have you forgotten what the tactics I laid out before the game? Resolutely carry it out! Kyle defends his shots, as long as he breaks through, I'll wrap him up to the death, as long as I limit him, we're not far from victory. Did you hear it all? Execute tactics and defend focus. ”