Chapter Eighty-Six: He'll Lose

"Deng Hongfei, on, you must be stuck in their second position, and everyone else must remember their division of labor and responsibilities, the last 3 minutes and 31 seconds, I don't want to say more, you know the importance better than me."

Roylana held out his hand, "Come, shout together." ”

"Victory."

Their hands were folded together and they roared in unison.

This wave enveloped the young people's will to survive and went straight to heaven.

As for whether it can be fulfilled, it still has to be examined and people work hard.

The U.S. team also fielded a starting lineup.

Portis went down.

Randall, Jabari Parker, Aaron Gordon, Aaron Harrison, Casey Hill.

On the side of the world team, except for the second position from Karashov to Deng Hongfei, everyone else also started.

Karashov sat down and was dissatisfied, "Coach, why don't you let me go up, I think I'm doing pretty well." ”

Roylana glanced back at him, "You have enough opportunities to perform, I believe that even if you don't go up at this time, it won't affect the scouts' judgment of you, but Chris Deng, I didn't give him enough opportunities before, so now I need to give him enough important responsibilities to show his best ability." ”

"What's more, he did well before."

After briefly explaining his reasons, Roylana turned his head away and did not answer.

Karashov eased slightly, but remained depressed.

I can't be good at it at critical times, and I can only see my teammates fighting hard, which is really itchy.

And on the pitch.

Deng Hongfei was extremely active as soon as he came on the court.

He then stepped forward to block Schroder, and quickly came to the position, opened his hand to ask for the ball, and held Harrison deadly.

Seeing this, Schroeder did not covet the ball and gave it decisively.

Charles didn't go in again, but stood in the area near the free throw line ready to rush for a rebound.

Carrying Harrison on his back, Deng Hongfei shook from side to side, his ankles and knees trembled dexterously, as if there were thousands of possibilities to attack at any time.

"Knock knock."

After putting the ball and dribbling twice, Deng Hongfei suddenly made a fake back turn, but then used the reaction force under his feet to turn around and prepare to jump.

Seeing this, Harrison jumped lightly, but Deng Hongfei's pivot foot did not leave the ground, but a gorgeous dance step slid through his defensive range, and the probe made a layup and threw it into the basket.

"it!"

The dreamlike tango dance made all the scouts stand up suddenly.

This, isn't this Jordan? Or Kobe?

Is this guy really a Chinese?

Some people really rubbed their eyes with their hands, as if they suspected that they had misseen Deng Hongfei's complexion.

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

Mansdal, a scout from the Washington Wizards, shook his head and sighed as he marveled at the pleasing performance in front of him.

An old friend next to him couldn't help but ask, "Mansdal, what's wrong with you?" ”

"This guy, if it's a black and white player, he's going to have a great future."

"Huh? I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

"I mean, he's doing so well right now, but I don't think the draft prospects are going to be optimistic." Mansdal regretted: "We have known this player before, he is the heart of UW's attack, and UW's head coach Romar has highly recommended him to many teams. ”

"But there are a couple of doubts in all teams."

"The first doubt is that he is a Chinese, and that part of China is not rich in defenders, and Jeremy Lin is a special case among them, so his ability and potential, as well as some basic skills, are questioned."

"The second doubt is because he is a Chinese, and there is a very strange phenomenon in that part of China, I don't know if you know it."

Mansdal looked at his curious friend beside him.

The latter frowned and thought for a moment, then replied uncertainly: "Change the age?" ”

"Yes, it is to change the age, Chinese athletes generally like to change the age, I don't know how this atmosphere is formed, but this is the Chinese, like to use means behind the scenes, some players who seem to be of the right age, but in fact overage players in the young league to create a kind of talent illusion, but when it comes to adult events, it plummets, and it is mediocre."

"It's not a coincidence, it's a fairly common phenomenon."

"So many teams in the league are skeptical about the age of Chinese players."

"But Yao Ming is also a good player." Mansdal's friends were puzzled by the idea of an epoch-making name.

Mansdal shook his head, "Man, it's been 02 years since Yao entered the league, he was wearing the halo of the best center in the World Championships, covered with a mysterious oriental veil, China was still very mysterious to us at that time, and we didn't know about them, so naturally there were not so many doubts." ”

"However, Yi, who later entered the league, has countless evidence that he has modified his age."

"So that's why the dignified No. 6 show can't be played."

"No, no, no, Mansdal, I don't think it's so one-sided as you say, Kwame Brown hasn't changed his age, he's still the champion, and he hasn't played it, has he?" Mansdal's friend shook his head again and again, "There are many more similar examples, such as the Bangyan Show of the 03 Golden Generation, a white man, I don't really remember what his name is." ”

"So many high-ranking players with black and white skin tones have not fully fulfilled their talents, why do you magnify the problem of age when you put it on Yi? Isn't there a phenomenon of changing age in the United States, Australia, and Europe? ”

"At least I know, Sun Yue, Battle, Wang Zhizhi and other Chinese players who have entered the league do not have this kind of problem."

"What is the reason that you exaggerate the phenomenon infinitely and use it to envelop a nation and a country?"

"It's not objective."

The white man with short blond wavy hair finished speaking in one breath, and Mansdal shook his head and smiled, "Prejudice is everywhere, that's the reality, man." ”

"So those are those two reasons, so you judge that his draft prospects are not good?" The white man took a deep breath.

Mansdal shook his finger, "These two reasons only have an effect, the decisive reason is that he suffered a devastating injury and disappeared for a while. ”

"What injury?"

"Comminuted fracture of the patella." Mansdal said this, shrugging his shoulders, "You know, man, an injury of this calibre means a lot of loss to an athlete's career and his athletic potential. ”

"And the risk of being injured again will be greater than ordinary people."

While the two were talking, Deng Hongfei scored 4 points again, he played better and better, and he was getting closer and closer to the goal set by the system.

"So, man, what do you think he will end up in?" The white man next to Mansdal continued to ask.

Mansdal stared intently at the pitch without looking back, and gave two words, "Lost." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he and his friend who was waiting to speak next to him were stunned, and stiffened in their seats......