Chapter 1 My System Crashed?

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Bite! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the NBA God-level Talent System! ”

"Ding! God-level talent options are being randomly generated, please choose carefully! ”

"A: Three points from Stephen Curry!"

"B: Aaron Iverson's breakthrough!"

"C: Russell Westbrook's body!"

"D: Jason Williams' pass!"

"Please choose one of the above options as the host's future development in the NBA!"

"I choose ......" Xu Xuan didn't finish speaking, and there was a sudden sound of "zizi" from the system over there, like the sound of the big-bellied TV breaking down before.

"Zizi... The system is crashing..."

"Zizi... The system is trying to restart..."

"Zizi... The system has selected a talent for the host! ””

"Zizi... Zizi... The host has already scored three points from A: Stephen Curry! ”

"B: Aaron Iverson's breakthrough!"

"C: Russell Westbrook's body!"

"D: Jason Williams' pass!"

“......”

"Huh?" Xu Xuan was stunned for a while, "What's the situation?" ”

But he immediately accepted this fact with great pleasure.

"The system has been restarted, please pay attention to the host! In addition, an NBA registration form is included, wishing the host a perfect career! ”

......

"Xu Xuan!"

In the basketball hall, a tense and exciting game is underway.

Xu Xuan suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Coach."

"You're going to be tasked with defending? We need your defense now, you know? Keep an eye on the guy on the other side with the ball. ”

The coach of the school varsity team is probably in his forties, and he is already a Mediterranean.

"Coach, I think I can attack!"

"Attack?" Mediterranean looked at him in surprise: "No, we don't need to attack, what we need is defense!" ”

"I think I'm ......"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel! I need to defend now! Do your thing! ”

The Mediterranean is harshly worded, and Xu Xuan thinks he might evolve before his 41st birthday — into a strait of the bay.

But...... You said yours, I beat mine, it's a big deal, if you don't beat me, what can you do with me?

You Mediterranean!

Xu Xuan gave the coach a fierce middle finger in his heart and trotted onto the field.

The game reached the second half of the fourth quarter.

Now the score of Nandong University is temporarily behind, 67-62.

"Hey, there's a handsome guy."

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

"What are you doing, nymphomaniac? Ahem, solemnly declare, he has been booked by Miss Ben! ”

"You think you're beautiful, but he's really handsome."

"Alas, Xuanzi, they're looking at you." Wang Hong is Xu Xuan's good friend, and he plays the SF position on the court.

The places where the girls are stuck in a bunch will naturally attract the attention of the boys, Xu Xuan didn't think it, but as soon as he said this, Xu Xuan turned his head to look.

There are indeed a lot of beauties, and the one in the middle is really beautiful, if he is allowed to score, at least he has to score 90 points.

Da Mi Mi is 92 points in his place.

Xu Xuan nodded politely and gentlemanly over there, which immediately caused another scream.

"Hmph, it's just a little white face!" The opponent's No. 1 position is called Yan An and is also the main core of the team, he has sent 16 points and 6 assists in this game, and his offensive organization ability is good.

"What's the use of being handsome?" Yan An snorted jealously: "You have to be a talented and connotative man like me to be reliable!" ”

Jealousy makes people perverted!

On the court, Xu Xuan took the serve.

After half the game, he suddenly found that the No. 1 position on the opposite side looked over as if he was going to eat him, and his eyes were red.

Xu Xuan was a little baffled, but he didn't want to care about the stinky fish and shrimp in front of him now, he was eager to know what kind of strength he was currently having.

Outside the three-point line, Yan An waved his hand to signal his teammates to disperse, and he wanted to defend Xu Xuan alone.

Yan An stared at Xu Xuan viciously, with a fierce light in his eyes: "Boy, if you can score a goal from me today, I will ......"

But before he finished speaking, Xu Xuan was already under the amazed eyes of countless people-"Huh! ”

Three-point rush!

It's like a dream!

"This, this, this ......" Yan An's eyes widened, someone actually shot him in the face and shot him three points?

"Is this the legendary dry plucking?" Wang Hong swallowed his saliva: "When did Xiao Xuanzi make this move?" ”

"Outrageous!"

The audience on the sidelines were also stunned, and the Mr. Mediterranean swallowed the words that had run between his teeth with a difficult "grunt".

It was a clean pull-out three!

The audience at the scene immediately erupted into enthusiastic cheers after being startled for a second, and the group of girls also exploded.

"It's so handsome, isn't it?!"

"I don't know much about it, but it seems to be very strong?"

“......”

"The! Die! Target! Yan An suddenly turned into Sima face, but Xu Xuan didn't even look at him, and went back to defend directly.

Scum, there's a kind of bright weapon!

Yan An was anxious to get back on the field, but it was obvious that in front of Xu Xuan now, he didn't even have the qualifications to cook, and the breakthrough between the marches was directly found by Xu Xuan and he took such a dig under his crotch!

Grab it so hard again!

The ball is broken!

"Fight back! Counterattack! ”

The Mediterranean coach on the sidelines also raised his arms and shouted, his face full of excitement, as if he had expected it, in fact, this ball ...... What the hell is going on with you?

There's only one person ahead!

The opponent's center, a big muscle bully with a height of 201!

His current position is good, but Xu Xuan is not intimidated at all, and directly rises to the challenge!

I saw that he suddenly changed two fast-paced changes in a row while the ball flew directly to the left, and at the same time, his whole person was also dangling to the left.

The opponent's center did not suspect him, and his body pounced directly after him!

This is it!

Xu Xuan suddenly pulled back, his left hand changed to his right hand to dribble, retreated and changed direction, and went straight to the basket!

And the opponent's center is too late to come back at this time, but the body is unstable under the heel and loses its balance - "Bang! ”

was directly knocked to the ground by Xu Xuan!

At this time, the opponent was already wide open, and Xu Xuan jumped into the free throw line!

"Bang!"

The hoop trembled!

Super Stagnant in the Sky!

"Wei Shao Tomahawk Split" score!

The score is 67-67!

The audience boiled instantly!

The Mediterranean coach was directly stunned!

His mind is now full of Xu Xuan's steal and shaking down the center's operation of pulling up and splitting the dunk, which is ...... Shake down God?

Is he really just a college student?

Shouldn't that be the level of an NBA-level player?

Yan An behind Xu Xuan was also dumbfounded, compared to Xu Xuan's shaking of their center just now, he suddenly felt that the one he was robbed of didn't seem to be nothing?

"Iverson!"

"Iverson reincarnated!"

"Why did I see Wei Shao's shadow in him!"

"When did Nandong University have such a master? It just blinded my titanium dog's eyes! ”

There was a voice of exclamation and admiration at the scene, but Xu Xuan shook his head, can't you really see your strength in this level of confrontation?

He looked very good at these two balls, but in fact, he didn't encounter any strong confrontation, the opponent basically lost when he shot, and he couldn't see where his limit was now.

The difference between amateur and professional is more than a millimeter!

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