Chapter 10: Making a Difference with Team America (Part II)

Domingo?

Let the horses come!

After Domingo shook Guo Xiaopeng, he rushed into the Chinese team's penalty area in two or three strokes, because the U17 adopts FIBA rules, there is no defense for three seconds, which can undoubtedly maximize the power of the basket for center forwards and interior players.

For example, the current Tang Qian, like this, stands under the basket, waiting for the rabbit, just waiting for Domingo of the American team to come and challenge.

Domingo obviously learned the lesson of Yun Snow just now, in the face of Tang Qian, who was inside the Chinese team, he did not take an arrogant and dashing high-handed layup, but a cat, his left hand was slightly open, and his right hand was a low-handed layup.

Domingo is so vigilant, and it shows more and more that he is bound to win this ball.

Generally speaking, when Domingo enters the inside line, the inside players will come over to defend closely, so that he can't find a comfortable rhythm to shoot, but Tang Qian, as if he has been under a spell, is motionless, standing in place, like a stone carving.

How? This Chinese, what does he want to do?

Domingo muttered a little in his heart, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and he had already killed the inside line of the Chinese team, and the opponent's center didn't seem to have the intention of sticking to the defense, this kind of opportunity, this temptation, Domingo still chose to shoot.

Well, it feels good to be a goal, and I will definitely score it.

Domingo said in his heart.

Syllable!!!

But in the next second, a merciless muffled sound shattered his mood.

Capped?

How is that possible?

Is this a low-handed layup? The purpose of this is to prevent the opponent's blocking, right?

But the ball ...... Still capped.

Beep~~

The referee blows the whistle and the U.S. team plays the ball in the front court.

"Domingo, don't think about it, there's no problem with the handling of the ball you just had, and I'll do the same if it were me." U.S. point guard Jonas Dow.

"Hmm." Domingo nodded, he knew that Jonas was not comforting him by saying this, everyone is a person who plays at a certain level, what situation to do, whether it is reasonable or not, you can know it at a glance. So he also thinks that his shooting selection just now is fine, give him another chance, and he will still do it.

It's just, how did he cover it?

Obviously, he didn't stick to himself, and the rhythm of his entire shooting was unusually comfortable, so logically speaking, shouldn't it?

Could it be that he flew up and capped?

No, I'm going to try again.

Domingo made up his mind, took Jonas's baseline ball, and shook off Guo Xiaopeng's defense with a false shake.

"What? Do you want to come again? Tang Qian looked at Domingo and smiled calmly.

"Of course, I don't believe you can stop me!" Domingo stepped on the ground with his left foot, and then flew up at Tang Qian, who was on the inside line of the Chinese team.

Domingo has already thought about it, since you can cover it with a low-handed layup, what about your own pride, the air lever? No matter how powerful your cap is, you can't defend against it, right?

However, when Domingo took off, Tang Qian didn't jump with him, he just stood quietly, as if he wanted to watch his opponent score.

Didn't jump again?

How?

Tang Qian's defensive approach is beyond the scope of Domingo's imagination, how can a normal person play basketball without jumping with the defender? You must know that Domingo clearly saw clearly when he played this ball, and there was no one else in the penalty area of the entire Chinese team.

This means that if Tang Qian doesn't defend, then it is absolutely impossible for someone to come over to defend Domingo.

"Thank you, Brother Black, I want this ball of yours."

Just when Domingo was puzzled, a slightly Chinese-flavored English came into his ears.

What does he mean by that?

He's going to cover me?

Did he cover me?

Is this possible?

He didn't move, huh?

Domingo was in the air, with all kinds of confusion, but the orange basketball was still in the process of rising, and it was forced down by a big hand, saying, "Thank you for sending the hat ball." ”

Syllable!!!

Domingo's layup was blocked by Tang Qian again, and after this block, the Chinese team took advantage of the situation to counterattack and played a wonderful attack in an instant.

The U.S. team was somewhat silent.

They didn't blame Domingo, because based on their years of experience in basketball, Domingo's two shots were the right shots. Even if it were for them, the two goals just now would not necessarily be better than Domingo.

Tang Qian's two consecutive hot pot hits the morale of the American national youth team.

Beep beep beep ~~~

The U.S. national team requested a timeout.

Although he was still ahead of the Chinese team by a lot of points, the coach of the American team still decisively called a short timeout.

"Tang Qian, Tang Qian? What are you doing? What a daze! Let's go, Coach Li called you! Xu Ziyang saw that Tang Qian had not moved for a long time, so he kindly came over and reminded him.

Bronze...... Bronze cap card?

What is this?

Xu Ziyang didn't know that at this moment, Tang Qian had fallen into an inexplicable space, facing a large pile of crystal bricks and a card floating in mid-air...... Idle.

He has known about this inexplicable space for a long time, and he can have his current basketball talent because of the credit of this different space.

There were a lot of thermometer-like things on display, and they were all carved with words and numbers.

Such as: scoring, rebounding, speed, power, passing, blocking, steals, etc., etc., there are many kinds of tricks.

And this palm-sized bronze card was quietly suspended in front of the crystal brick meter of the cap.

Tang Qian walked over and touched the small card, and suddenly his heart lit up, like other unknown items, as long as he touched it lightly, he would naturally understand its function and how to use it.

"Bronze cap card, a rare card generated because the cap ability is improved to qualify, as long as you activate it, this game can get a fixed block data of 8.8 times equivalent to 9 times, which does not coincide with your previous block data." Tang Qian closed his eyes and read silently.

"Really? Data for nine blocks? Or is it fixed? Still not coincided? Isn't that Superman? ”

"And what does that mean because of the ability to block to be promoted to pass?" After Tang Qian finished speaking, he looked up at the crystal brick meter of the cap, and sure enough, one more piece was added on the basis of the original five, becoming six.

This crystal brick meter is the name that Tang Qian himself gave it, because every time the ability reaches an integer, the liquid in the crystal meter will solidify into crystal bricks, so Tang Qian gave it such a name.

It sounds vulgar, but at least it's easy to understand, anyway, about the existence of this different space, Tang Qian won't say anything if he is killed.

Because it's one thing to believe it or not after saying it, but if some mysterious organizations in the country and the world become miserable guinea pigs, it will be desolate.

After thinking about it slightly, Tang Qian understood that this so-called capping ability was upgraded to qualified, which should mean six crystal tiles, but this thing, he had done it before, why didn't this kind of card appear?

Tang Qian turned his head to look at the crystal brick meter that took the free throw, his face full of puzzlement.

Because on the crystal brick meter marked with free throws, nine crystal bricks were neatly placed, and this situation really made Tang Qian puzzled.

What's going on?

Tang Qian looked at the tall statue located in the center of the different space, pondered for a little three or four seconds, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said: "It should be like this, because his career free throws are really too bad, so even if he is promoted to nine crystal bricks, there is no reward...... Because this alien space thinks that having such a free throw percentage is a matter of course, right? ”

"No wonder when I was practicing free throws, this crystal brick meter increased so quickly, so it was?"

"It seems that my previous judgment should not be wrong."

"The upper limit of all abilities in this alien space is delineated by your peak state, right?"

"Great center, Wilt. Mr. Chamberlain. ”

That way, everything makes sense.

Just like this free-throw ability, he quickly practiced to the limit, which is Chamberlain's free-throw shooting percentage in the 61-62 season...... 61.3%。 And no matter how hard you try, the feel of this free throw fluctuates around 61.3%. Speaking of scoring, Tang Qian glanced at the crystal brick meter marked with the score, and that place has only ...... until now Two crystal bricks. Why so little? Isn't it because of Mr. Zhang's scoring ability that it is difficult for him to catch up now?

"So...... When you practice Chamberlain's technical movements, you feel that you are making rapid progress, and when you practice others, you feel that you are back to the practice speed of a normal person. ”

Good guy, the randomness of your alien space is too great.

I read some basketball novels, other people's protagonists with systems, which are all comprehensively explained, and equipped with voice broadcasts, how come to me is that the information is simple, and everything has to rely on yourself to think and guess?

It's really the same fate.

Tang Qian whispered.

"Fortunately, I shook his body bag at the time, if I was unlucky and shook a free throw bag, it would not be a day. Finish. Dog. Got it? ”

"Alas, it's a pity that you can only shake it once, if you can adjust a cheat book and shake him a hundred times, how high it is!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"And the saddest thing is that I only got a bronze body bag, and I only gave Mr. Zhang 100% of his physical potential, if I had shaken a stronger and better body bag at that time, I might have been able to climb to the sky and enter the NBA in one step now!"

"Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Rao is usually as calm as Tang Qian, and at this moment he can't help but fall into YY and inextricable obscenity.

What he didn't know, though.

In this different space, the first lottery given away, the highest level, is bronze.

If he is unlucky enough to shake a black iron or a worse pebble, then he will have to "cry bitterly".

Chamberlain's physical potential package with a 10% discount.

Chamberlain's physical potential package is 20% off.

Think about Tang Qian's uncompromised Chamberlain physical potential package.

Isn't it obvious that you should cry and laugh?

PS: There's one more chapter in the evening! Thank you for your support!