Chapter 3 World-Class Basketball Skills

"Tyrek. Evans? The driver, a white fat uncle, said suspiciously when he saw Pan Li getting into the car.

"Uh, yes, uh, that's me." Panley stammered.

"Ah, is it really you?! I'm Karis. Smith, a veteran Kings fan for 30 years! Oops, I'm so lucky to have met you! The driver's uncle was excited, his fat body writhed excitedly in the seat, and the car shook.

"Hehe, uh, thanks, thank you for your support." Panley was perfunctory.

"Our team's record this season is a little bit better than last year, but it's still only the second-to-last in the West." After being excited for a while, the driver's uncle fell into emotion.

"Good thing we've got you this season, Oscar. Robertson, Michael. Jordan, LeBron. James has a talent who averages 20+5+5 per game in his rookie season after that! Uncle Driver's slightly gloomy eyes once again showed a look of joy and looked at Pan Li, who was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Uncle Driver.

"Hey, what are you doing in the arena today, our games this season are over? Do you want to train? Uncle Driver asked.

"Well, go see what the arena looks like. Oh...... No, no, go training, go training. Panley said incoherently.

Hearing Pan Li say this, the driver uncle was even more excited, "You just won the best rookie, and now you are going to training, it is really a high standard and strict requirements, it seems that the team has hope!" ”

"Well, uncle, you can drive!"

"Oh, so excited, let's go." Uncle Driver kicked the accelerator towards the Sacramento Kings' home stadium, the Sleep Train Arena.

Soon arrived at the destination, the driver uncle couldn't wait to take out a marker from the car, and handed it to Pan Li tremblingly, "That, can you sign for me?" ”

"Signature? My God, the fans asked me for an autograph, what should I do, what should I do if the handwriting is different! Pan Li felt anxious in his heart, but looking at the eager eyes of the driver's uncle, Pan Li still took the pen.

"Sign here, sign here!" Uncle Driver straightened his white shirt, and Panley quickly signed a few words, Terek. Evans.

"How can this be, not only the language, but also the fluent English when I write it, as if I was born to write English." Pan Li looked at the name he signed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Pan Li returned the pen to the driver's uncle, took out a handful of pockets, and his expression became embarrassed, he went out without money!

"Well, uncle, I forgot to take the money when I went out, or you wait for me here, I'll ......"

"Forget it, I'm focused on training, it's understandable that I forgot to bring money, what money do I have to give if I sign it, let's go to training!"

"Well, thank you, uncle."

Looking at the back of Pan Li walking, the driver's uncle stuck his head out of the window and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come on!" Tyreck! Come on! King of Sacramento! ”

Hearing the uncle's voice, Pan Li couldn't help but feel a thrill, he actually felt a burst of blood boiling, he turned around and shook his fist on the driver's chest twice, watching the driver's uncle drive away, Pan Li stepped into the sleeping train arena.

Walking into the stadium and standing in front of the stadium gate, Pan Li looked confused, he wanted to find the training hall, but he didn't know this place at all. There weren't many people in the arena, maybe it was too early, maybe there wasn't any activity today, just a few staff members. Panley pulled up his hat in his hoodie, and no one paid attention to him.

After hesitating for a while, Panley decided to be cheeky and ask. He flipped his hat down, and just as he took a step, someone behind him slapped him, "Hey! Isn't this Terek! ”

As soon as Panley turned around, Panley, who has been a basketball fan for many years, recognized this person at a glance. Evans is also a rookie in the class of '09. Cosby!

"What are you doing, why did the best rookie come to the arena today?"

Panley, who saw an NBA player for the first time, was a little excited, and it took a while to remember that he was also an NBA player now, and he couldn't help but come back to his senses, "Well, come and see how you are playing with your body now, oh...... No, I'm here to train. ”

"Yo, you just received the Best Rookie Award yesterday, and you came to train early this morning, which is worthy of being the top name of our team!"

"Okay, okay, don't compliment me, are you here to train too?" Panley asked.

"yes, everybody else is still in the playoffs, and we're going into the offseason early. I'm going back to Israel in a while, so I'm going to spend the next few days in the training gym at home. How did you come to the training gym at the stadium, I remember you said earlier that you found a training gym and where you trained this offseason? ”

"Uh, really? Maybe I can't remember clearly, but I'm going to practice here today. Panley looked embarrassed, waved his hand and walked forward.

"Hey, the gym is over there!"

"Oh oh oh, you please, you please, please......" Panley smiled awkwardly as he followed behind Cosby.

Walking into the training hall, Pan Li looked around and felt more refreshed than he had ever felt before. Although he didn't play very well, he still loves to play. Whether it is a community basketball court, a school basketball court, or a basketball hall open to the public in the city, it is completely incomparable with the training hall you are in. This place, this basketball hoop, this lighting facility, it's cool to play in this kind of place!

Panley did a random stretch on the sidelines, grabbed a ball and walked onto the court.

The moment he got the ball, Panley felt a sense of familiarity from the heart, as if he had been born with an extremely strong sensitivity to basketball. He dribbled the ball a few times, and the skillful dribbling stemming from muscle memory mesmerized Panley. As Panley's dribbling speed increased, he did whatever he wanted. Cross step, continuous change of direction, backhand dribble, flower butterfly, last flowing European step layup, hit!

After landing on the ground, Pan Li looked at his palms in disbelief, all these basketball skills were imprinted in his body as if instinct, Pan Li suddenly understood, at this time he was carrying his own memories, his own thoughts, everything else was similar to Terek. Evans is exactly the same! So he can speak English instinctively, write English instinctively, and play ball instinctively!

Pan Li picked up the ball from the ground, retreated to the three-point line, stared at the basket with both eyes, and suddenly started his steps, rushed straight to the basket, flew and jumped, and dunked in a tomahawk style!

Pretty! Dangling the basket with one arm, Panley shouted excitedly, these actions that could only be done in a dream, now he could do it easily!

At this time, Casby also changed his clothes and came to the training ground, looking at Pan Li hanging from the basket with a shocked face, thinking that this kid can be so excited to dunk a basket?! Panley also saw Casby, and he let go of the ground and excitedly shouted at Casby, "Let's have a one-on-one game!" ”