0007: [Plate him! Pan him! 】

At 10 a.m. on February 28, the Stanford men's basketball team arrived at the USC Basketball Arena to train and warm up.

Scott is very excited about the upcoming game, and he's been dunking, dunking, dunking. As he himself said, he can't wait to show his talent, and he hopes that he can get noticed through this game and get into the eyes of the NBA.

As a basketball player, who wouldn't want to enter the highest halls of world basketball?

Compared to Stanford's active efforts to warm up for the game, USC did not react, and their half was always empty. Even though the game was held at 3:30 p.m. today, they didn't look like they were going to warm up at all.

"The arrogant USC really didn't take us seriously." Thomson said indignantly.

Li Zhen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

He can't say much, after all, the current situation at Stanford is also difficult to take seriously. After all, Stanford is not strong in the first place, plus the two core main players are injured, and the head coach has run away, how can people look up to you?

After lunch.

The team practiced together for a while.

When everyone was about to take a break to recharge for the upcoming game, Li Zhen was hungry again... His appetite exploded violently during these two days.

When he walked into the restaurant next to the gymnasium, he quickly ordered five burgers.

As he ate, he distinctly felt a man sitting across from him looking at him. This man is a white man in his 30s, who looks polite and cultivated.

Li Zhen thought he was surprised by his appetite, he quickly smiled and nodded to him, and then whispered: "I don't eat so much every day, don't be surprised." ”

As soon as he explained this, the man opposite laughed.

He asked: "Are you a Stanford player?" ”

Lee was genuinely surprised at how he knew, and the man pointed to Lee Zhen's jersey jacket.

Li Zhen hurriedly understood, and then generously introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Bruce Lee, and I am the point guard of the Stanford Crimson team. ”

"Hello, Kevin George! A full-time scout for the San Antonio Spurs club. The white man also stretched out his hand and shook Li Zhen's hand.

This shocked Li Zhen.

He didn't expect to come out for an extra meal, but he actually met the NBA scout that Scott was looking forward to, or the scout of the San Antonio Spurs, oh my! That's too young, isn't it?

Surprise is surprise, though.

Li Zhen did not take advantage of the situation to boast about himself in order to gain his attention, because he knew that professional things should be handed over to professionals. It's not a good thing for everyone to be overly enthusiastic.

Kevin George was a little surprised that Lee was really calm, and in many cases, as long as he revealed his identity to an NCAA player, most of them would immediately change color, treat themselves with a warm and even flattering attitude, and talk endlessly about his life experience and his basketball experience.

And the kid in front of him gave him a completely different feeling.

His curiosity couldn't help but rise.

Kevin George showed up at the fast-food restaurant because he made an appointment with USC's starting point guard, Pruitt. He is very interested in this player, he thinks that this guy has a chance to enter the NBA with his physical qualities, and if he knows more about his temperament, personality, and determines that it fits the atmosphere of the San Antonio locker room, he will recommend it to the management and coaching staff.

But right now, it doesn't look like Pruitt fits the Spurs standard very well. He had made an appointment to meet at half-past ten, but it was almost a little time now.

Punctuality and disrespect for conventions can seriously challenge Greg Popovich's endurance.

"So, are the burgers here really that good?" Kevin George was idle and bored, and he talked to Li Zhenpan.

Li Zhen had just swallowed the second burger, and when he picked up the third burger, he replied, "Frankly, I can't tell if it's delicious or not." I'm just having an appetite these two days, and I have to use these things to suppress the protests in my stomach! ”

It's a funny saying, Kevin George smiled, and said, "You've eaten so much and you're so skinny." I really envy your digestive ability. ”

Li Zhen had already stuffed the third burger into his mouth at this time, and he didn't have time to reply to his question at all.

"I wish you a great performance this afternoon, and hopefully these burgers will be your spinach and make you powerful." Kevin George stood up and said goodbye to the funny Stanford player.

He decided not to wait for Pruitt any longer.

However, at this very time. A tall black player stepped in from the outside, wearing a USC training uniform, about 1.9 meters tall, and his body was already very strong and muscular compared to an NCAA player.

However, judging from the expression on his face, he was very tired, even sleepy-eyed.

"Hey, bro. There you are! ”

He walked over quickly, then hugged Kevin George very warmly, and said, "I'm really sorry. Our coach has been doing pre-match training and he explained a lot about today's game, I couldn't make it to your appointment in time, it's awful!"

He spoke quickly, but not at all sincerely.

Moreover, the smell of wine coming out of his mouth was clearly revealed: he was lying. He probably just couldn't get up because of a hangover.

On top of that, Lee didn't see any USC players training in the arena.

That's a low-level lie.

However, neither Kevin George nor Li Zhen intend to debunk him.

At this time, Li Zhen had already eaten the fifth burger, and he planned to speed up and finish eating this... Just leave immediately.

He has no habit of intervening in other people's conversations.

But just as he was about to finish his burger and leave, Pruitt said in a strange tone: "Kevin, did you still ask for a Stanford player?" ”

His tone was questioning, dissatisfied, but more dismissive.

Just as Lee was about to reply, 'We just happened to be sitting together,' Kevin George said in a gentle voice, "Yes, we just had a nice conversation. ”

Kevin expressed his displeasure with Pruitt in his own way, and in fact, he had no intention of continuing to communicate with Pruitt.

And Pruitt thinks the same way.

When he met Li Zhen, he was extremely skeptical of Kevin George's professional ability and was furious. He felt it was a great insult to Kevin George to put himself in the company of the little-known Stanford backup defender.

Just when Pruitt was preparing to go berserk.

A voice suddenly popped up in Li Zhen's head: Pan him! Pan him!!

"This guy was drinking too much last night, and he was smoking again, and... Indulgence. He's such a shameless player that I'm going to strip him of his talent. You hurry up and hold him, and I'll grab his strength talent!! ”

Yes???

Li Zhen, who was swallowing a hamburger, choked. Pan him? How to order?

"I don't think we need to talk any further, Mr. George. I don't trust your professional eye, you can't just pick a player out of nowhere and put him at the same table. I'm the starting point guard in the USC, I'm the No. 1 team player in the Pacific League! Good bye! ”

Pruitt dropped the sentence and turned away.

Kevin George didn't hold back, he didn't even pretend to be polite, because he was sure that the Spurs definitely didn't need such a player.

He just glanced apologetically at Li Zhen, who was choking on a hamburger: "I'm really sorry to let you get involved." ”

Li Zhen took a sip of water and forcibly swallowed the hamburger in his mouth.

Then he raised his head and told Kevin George very seriously: "Next, it's a war between me and him." ”

This sentence made Kevin George even more remorseful, he felt that his previous words about pulling Bruce in were too irresponsible, and he thought to himself how to compensate the poor Stanford defender.

But what he didn't know was that the Stanford defender in front of him had a 'positive energy baby' in his head who was teaching him how to play Pruitt!

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